ALOVA Special Prisoner
Chapter 58 Marry Only!

At 2pm, Muaza woke up. He slowly opened his eyes. His head felt dizzy until he massaged his forehead slowly.

He immediately sat down to remember what had happened before he was unconscious.

When he entered his room, he saw that two men were already inside. Yes, Mauza did not lock his room when he was outside.

At first he just sat on the porch and when he saw Aland swimming in an uncertain direction, speeding so fast and occasionally drowning his head and then reappearing on the surface made Mauza sure the man was trying to shift the burden of his mind.

Aland, however, must have thought of his Daddy's fate. Until Mauza took the initiative to make the man coffee.

Mauza checked his clothes and even took off his clothes. "Geez!" He breathed a sigh of relief as there seemed to be no sign of him being licked*hkan. He also touched the sensit* part and did not feel any pain at all.

He stood up, and there was no bloodstain. Mauza sat down. He was trying to remember what happened after he was unconscious. But he doesn't remember anything.

Mauza grabbed the glass and filled it with drinking water from the glass teapot available on the table beside her bed.

He sipped slowly and his eyes were fixed on a piece of paper on the table.

He put down the glass and took the paper. He read it and walked to the door.

Justright. He found the door key to his room on the floor. He took the key and sat back on the bed.

"Who helped me?" mumbling slowly.

"Is Mister?" ask him to himself.

Mauza closed his eyes. "Whoever that person is, I am so grateful to him."

****

Lova did not dare to raise her face as she was at the dinner table with all the family members including Ken and Alvin.

He occasionally glanced at Alvin who was incessantly commenting on a smile. He also occasionally glanced at Ken who looked calm and as if nothing had happened last night.

Huuh! Am I the only one who's been overreacting about last night? His inner.

"Ken, how long are we gonna be here?" ask Brata.

Ken sipped a glass of water and looked at Brata. "Until you finish the investigation process at Father's house."

"It doesn't really matter if anyone wants to get out of the house. But I think it's better to be home first."

"Journalists are still looking for information, including from us."

"And no one knows if we're here." continued Ken.

"Rest and if you need anything, tell anyone to go buy it." Ken ordered.

"But I have to go to the office" Lova said.

"Please!" Ken Say. "But stay in the middle with a tight escort" Ken replied.

"Must be?" ask Lova surprised.

Ken laughed without a sound. "I'm not even sure you can get to the lobby easily."

Lova sighed. "Right, there must be a lot of reporters there" Lova murmured.

"It's best at home, Lov," Brata pinta. "You're off for a day or two."

"You also still look weak, the corner of your lips is still blue," continued Brata.

"This time you agree."

"Yes, just ask your assistant to drop off his files if anyone has to sign immediately" Alvin said.

"I agree with this sloppy idea." Sindir Ken pointed at his sister with a chin.

Alvin scrunched his chin. Her lips went two inches. "I think you're more careless than me" he replied full of insinuations. He smiled cunningly.

Ken saw Lova's flat-looking face - a sign the girl didn't like what Alvin just said.

"Who's careless, Vin?" ask Brata.

"Don't listen to him, sir. He loves to make up stories, "cut Ken fast.

"I've never made up a story" Alvin said. "I always tell the truth."

Lova put down her spoon. "I'm done." He stood up and everyone looked at him.

"I'll go to the room and call Rosa."

"Ken, can I borrow your phone?" pinta Lova's.

Ken nodded. "It's in my room."

Ken stood up too. "I'll get it." Ken and Lova go hand in hand.

"Ken, it looks like Lova needs a new phone" Alana said. "Bet it rather than having to go back home and be a reporter."

"OK Mom! I'll take care of it!"

Lova and Ken went up to the second floor leaving three people at the dining table.

"He always obeyed you?" ask Brata.

Alana nodded. "Yes. He's like that."

"Very different from..." Alana glanced at Alvin with a smile.

"Continue on, Mom! Don't play with such secret codes" said Alvin, who was eating his sandwich.

Alana laughed but was silent. "But my Alvin is Attala to me." Alana looked straight at Alvin.

"Attala's Ken's age, but I see her in Alvin." The atmosphere became a little awkward. There was a sad expression on Alana's face.

"A little spoiled, a little dissident, a little joking and he always hugged me spoiled." Alana immediately published a smile as she realized that she had changed the mood at the dinner table this morning.

Brata laughed. "Ken is also his son, Vin."

"No! Ken's the son of the Father!" Alvin makes Brata instantly silent.

Yes, the reflex sentence coming out of his lips made everyone quiet. Brata is silent because she doesn't understand Alvin's intentions. And Alana fell silent for fear Brata recalled Attala who died in an accident with her.

"I'm talking wrong, huh?" tanyanya slow.

"My point is, Ken's father's son because Ken's been with you for a long time."

"He loves Lova even more than I do."

Alana smiled a little. "Who told you to be too stubborn."

"I'm not a bandal, Mom!"

"Alright, Al. Alvin's right. I do consider Ken to be my son."

"I've even asked him to promise to look after Lova if I'm gone."

Alvin rounded his eyes. "It's a black, sir!" Alvin is happy.

"What's the right fit, Vin?" ask Brata.

"Make them!" the thrill again made Brata round her eyes.

"You two are going to be grandparents."

"I'll be the coolest uncle of all time." Alvin laughed happily. He stood up from his chair.

"Now I'll leave you two. And think about what I said."

Alvin ogling. "Make them!" He literally walked off the dining table.

"He always thought that was practical?" ask Brata.

Alana smiled and nodded. "He is like that. That's why sometimes Ken doesn't trust a hundred percent when I ask Alvin to take care of the company. Ken believes in Thomas, his cousin."

Brata laughed. "I can imagine."

"He will deal immediately without much consideration when his partner offers great benefits." Brata laughs.

"Yes, that's what I'm worried about." Alana laughed.

***

"Just use it" said Ken while thrusting his phone in front of Lova.

"His password, use your date of birth!" ken said unconsciously.

When he saw Lova speechless, he realized that what he said would raise many questions.

That's her phone, so why use Lova's date of birth? And many other questions will follow.

"I replaced it last night. Because I'm sure you'll borrow it back from me." Ken the talkative always finds the right reason.

Lova nodded. He walked to Ken's window. He put the phone to his ear.

"Ros, it's me. The lova!"

"Gosh, Miss Lova? This really you?" Rosa's voice sounded so deafening to her ears. He kept the phone away.

"Yes, Ros. It's me." It's me."

"Oh my God, Mom. You should know how I don't sleep all night because my phone keeps vibrating. Dozens of reporters contacted me asking for information about your whereabouts."

"Journalists in the office lobby are like a queue at the cinema, Mom!"

"I myself tried to contact you but was not appointed."

Lova laughed softly. "My phone's at home, Ros. And I can't go home yet."

"Ros, I won't be working these few days."

"Send via email if there's a file I need to check, or send a file I need to sign."

"I'll send you the address."

"It seems to be safe today, ma'am. You did it yesterday, didn't you?" Lova nodded even though Rosa did not see it.

"I'm company-bound, Ros. Tell me that I'm still unwell, if any client asks to meet."

"Good, Mom."

Lova handed the phone she was holding to Ken who was sitting in front of the laptop at her desk.

"Thank you, Ken."

"Either. Just bring this tab if you need." Ken handed a tab to Lova.

"No, I don't need it yet. Rosa said all work is safe and today I am free from the files" she said happily.

"What are you doing?" ask her when Ken is looking at the chart.

"This is Thomas's corporate graph."

"Good!" Lova. The good thing is, the development of the company is getting better.

"Yes, he works really well."

"I'm out first, before your sister thinks no more." Lova out of the room.

"Don't be afraid of him. Just pull her ear if you feel like she's naughty to you."

Lova laughing. "I'll do it." With a voice that was almost unheard.