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Rayhan

The young master Rayhan's original plan was to send Erika directly to the police station. But this was prevented by his assistant, Chan.

Chan only intends to prevent unwanted things from happening beyond prediction.

Although from the young master Rayhan has a reliable hacker with greatness that can not be doubted. Still, it could be that the police team also has hackers just as handy.

"The police team is moving fast sir. It was only a few minutes from the person who returned Erika to the house."

Hemm. Young master Rayhan smiled again.

A smile that is no longer cynical. But...

Wrestling.. Young lord benaran kasmaran. The smile had never even faded from her lips since leaving the hospital.

Right now Rayhan was alone with Chan alone, still on his way to the main residence. Fortunately, no one saw Rayhan's unusual behavior.

Consciously noticed, Rayhan also returned to neutralize his face. Hiding his happy smile because he could meet face to face with Loly.

Lolje...

Will raise the imagination to imagine the idol of the heart.

"Sorry young master. The great lord wants to match you with the daughter of Star Entertaint."

Huh..

Just got a little happy and happy. Been bothered by the old man.

"Turn around Chan. I don't want to see him now."

"I'm sorry young master. We have reached the residence. He was waiting at the door."

Damnit.

Justright. After looking towards the main door, Netra Rayhan caught a tall, dashing figure in a no longer young age.

What the hell is this?

There's no way he knows what I'm doing.

Untamed is tara. Rayhan exited his car after being opened by Chan.

"Please sir." Chan looked down for a moment.

Huh.

Rayhan glanced cynically at Chan.

Tap tap tap.

The firm steps of a young master Rayhan walked up to the courtyard of the main residence. Approaching an old man who is already old.

In his footsteps several maids lined up neatly on the right and left sides, welcoming the arrival of the heir.

"Welcome back young master. "

Young master Rayhan raised a hand and then shook it once. A sign of ignoring this welcome.

He does not like to be treated like a crown prince.

He was just Rayhan. Beyond his status as the sole heir of Ray Corp that the old man had set up in front of him were a few steps away.

In any case. All men are equal in the eyes of God. What distinguishes it is only the charity of worship and the level of devotion. And a Rayhan was well aware, he was still far from it.

The proof is that he is doubting the Divine destiny. He harbors feelings for other people's wives.

Ctak.

"Ah, ouch. What the hell is this grandpa? "

Rayhan raised both of his legs in turn. Trying to avoid hitting grandpa's stick.

"Basic bujang weathered. How old are you, huh? "

Still by gently hitting his stick towards Rayhan's feet.

Huufts.

Grandpa sighed. Trying to regulate, multiply oxygen inhaling.

Destiny said, Rayhan's his grandson. He is the only heir to Ray Corp which he had founded in his youth, under the name Roxy Company he went on to build a royal business to become a victorious in his time. Now that Rayhan has decided to take over. So the Roxy Company he transformed into Ray Corp. Don't know the reason. It's just, grandfather wanted someone to know Ray Corp as the identity of a Rayhan. He's owner. No one can interfere with Rayhan's existence from there.

"You ! " The old eye snickered in annoyance looking at his grandson.

"I just came to cake. You old man. "

"What did you say? " The old eye just glared. You brash grandson. He could have said his grandfather was old.

But it's true. Is it grandpa, old dong?

Grandfather and Rayhan walked hand in hand into the residence. Chan still faithfully accompanied without making a single sound. That is how it is. Not asked, nor was his voice heard. Saves energy. Chan's reasoning was absurd.

Go to the dining room because it's time for dinner.

Grandfather quickly occupied the main seat and Rayhan was next to him.

Chan?

I am on the other side of Grandpa. He also took part in eating the food that had been served filled the large dining table.

"When are you getting married, Ray? Grandpa is old. "

Grandpa's short speech stopped Rayhan from moving to touch his food.

"I'm still not interested in cake. "

This discussion was not the first time. So many times that Rayhan himself got tired of answering.

Not a single woman could attract his attention. Undeniably. The women her grandfather chose were beautiful. From the same family. But that's not what Rayhan wanted.

Lolje..

Thinking of marriage, for some reason it was always Loly's shadow that appeared in his memories. This was why he could not question other women.

Rayhan doesn't want to live a home without love. Nor do you want the shadow of Loly continues to haunt when he is close to other women.

It's not funny that "ehem" is what Loly remembers, not his wife.

Rayhan sighed softly.

"Grandfather has arranged a meeting between you and Sarah, make sure to meet him at the usual Resto. "

Undeniable.

"I know you're after somebody else's wife, Ray. Don't embarrass yourself with that crazy thing. "

Rayhan looked up with words said grandfather. Chase over?

He's not chasing anyone's wife. Just attention.

He just wanted to protect the woman. Wanting a smile on that beautiful face was always etched brightly without anyone bothering her.

"No need to dodge. It shows the identity of not a real man. Ray, you can want any woman. Anyone, not someone else's wife. "

Not answered anything yet. His grandfather continued his words.

Is it true he's chasing Loly?

Is it true that she wants to take Loly from her husband's lap?

No. gabe. Rayhan wanted to deny. He tried as hard as he could because he did not want to take Loly from Joan.

Getting accusations from grandfather, Rayhan tightened his jaw.

"I never snatched anyone from her husband's cake. "

One thing he just realized. He admitted that. Love's.

The sense that somehow since when it had grown so great, that it diverted the entire world from its sight, only to one person. Lolje..

"I just found out, I love her. I just want to protect her happiness. It makes her the only woman who deserves to be happy. Enjoy the beautiful world without getting hurt. But I failed when I saw him lying in that hospital. "

Grandfather was saddened by his grandson's statement. His face that had originally tightened withstanding anger, had now softened, turning mellow. Staring at his lowered granddaughter, he faced his face on the plate in front.

"Ray, don't hurt yourself with those excruciating feelings. He deserves to be happy, and so do you. If he deserves to be happy with his choice. Doesn't that apply to you, too? "

"Think about that ! Don't waste your time protecting the happiness of others. And you yourself are tormented to see him happy. "