
"Andra, until when do you keep taking Alana? Arman continues to squash the company's money. If left unchecked this could go bankrupt" Noah continued to urge Andra.
Andra was made to be dizzy about it. He couldn't bear to drag Alana into his plan. But he also had to defend his mother's legacy.
"But I'm afraid this plan failed. I can't see Arman back torturing Alana" too tight to see Alana back in pain.
Andra could not think straight. He kept getting into a dilemma about it. Even when visiting Alana he was more silent.
"Andra, I made you a cake. I still remember your favorite was steamed brownies" Alana looked radiant as she fed the brownies into Andra's mouth.
"It's delicious Alana. It's still the same as before" Andra praised.
Alana increasingly brushed her smile but it actually made Andra more crowded. He was afraid to take that smile.
Andra immediately grabbed Alana's face and kissed her lips greedily. Alana who was initially surprised slowly started to enjoy it.
"Honey, you surprised me" Alana's great-grandson.
Andra just smiled thinly. He grabbed Alana's hand and grabbed it. Andra was eager to reveal her plan but her mouth seemed to be choked.
"Andra is there a problem?" Alana realizes something is happening with Andra.
Andra looked into Alana's eyes. "I'm confused Alana, Arman is currently blindly continuing to take the company's money. If left unchecked, the company will go bankrupt. And I have to act fast" Andra said.
"Then what's the plan?" ask Alana back.
Andra let out a heavy sigh before saying her plan.
"You're Alana. Noah says Arman's weakness lies with a woman. If you manage to make Arman fall in love then it will be very easy to take over the company."
Alana was surprised. It's not that I don't want to help Andra but imagining Arman alone gives her goosebumps.
"But don't think about Alana. I didn't force you and I didn't want Arman to hurt you anymore. I'll think of another way" Andra seemed to be carrying a heavy burden right now.
"I'll help you" Alana said.
Andra was surprised. He's not ready for that now.
"But Alana, I can't guarantee it's that easy to conquer Arman. What if you are miserable again? I can't see you like that, baby"
Alana stood up and looked at Andra's face. "We won't know if we don't try. Andra I want our relationship to be real. Not hiding like this. I want us to be together forever" Alana kissed Andra's forehead to convince him.
"You know Alana, if I loved you so much long ago, now until later. This feeling will never change" Andra hugged Alana back tightly.
Now he has established himself not to bring Alana into his plans.
Andra's phone suddenly rang. The call came from Noah.
"Halo Andra, Arman on his way to Villa where Alana is. Maybe five more minutes they have arrived" Noah said by phone.
Andra was completely shocked by Noah's actions.
"W-what? You're crazy Noah. Why did you tell Alana's place? I told you not to take Alana with you" Andra was so annoyed but soon Arman had also come.
He had to rack his brain. Inevitably Alana was forced to be involved in this plan.
"What's up Andra?" Alana seemed curious about Andra who looked frustrated.
"Arm.. Arman is heading here and it's close" Andra said languidly.
Want to escape they can not get away with it easily if the time is as mepet it.
Finally Andra took the initiative to pretend to find Alana who was being held hostage.
Alana was asked to wear very simple clothes and then Andra tied her hands to a chair.
"I'm sorry, honey. I'm really sorry" Andra kept cursing herself.
Then Andra immediately called Arman as if he was already on set and found Alana.
"Pa... Here pa cepet. I found Papa's wife" Arman didn't go in but his two bodyguards first.
After feeling safe, Arman entered the house.
"Well..." Arman immediately shouted as he looked at Alana who was tied to a chair.
Arman hastily breaks the bond while Andra codes Alana for her to feign fear and seek refuge.
After successfully opening her bond Alana immediately jumped and hugged Arman.
"I'm so scared... Hicks.."
Getting a hug from Alana it feels like Arman is starting to big head. He was like a prince saving the princess from her castle.
"Darling, you're safe now. Calm down" Arman tried to calm Alana down.
"I want to go home. I'm scared here" whined Alana.
"Yes-yes we go home" said Arman.
Then Arman asked Andra about the kidnapper.
Andra confessed that they ran away after seeing her coming.
While Alana who looked shaken still could not be questioned.
They return home but Arman still tells his men to investigate the perpetrators.
Andra is back in her car while Alana is in Arman's car. In her heart Alana was still frightened but seeing Arman's reaction it seemed like she had softened a little.
Alana remembered Andra's words to seduce Arman finally she tried to dare to do it.
Alana hugged Arman's arm and leaned her head against Arman's shoulder. Arman looked at Alana.
No words from either. But Arman felt his heart beating stronger than usual.
Andra did not stop blaming herself when she saw Alana had to come back with Arman. He was really worried if Arman went back to acting arbitrarily again.
Arriving at the Arman residence, Alana was immediately greeted by Bi Siti who had always worried about her.
"Non, Non Alana's okay, right?" Bi Siti watched Alana from top to bottom. He could not hold back his tears.
"I'm good bi," Alana said with a smile.
"Bi prepare a meal for Alana. Let her take a shower" Arman said, leading Alana to her room.
Alana was asked to take a shower. Arman was still waiting for him while sitting on the sofa.
Alana came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Arman scoured Alana's entire body making Alana so resentful of her gaze but once again he had to keep that feeling for Andra's plan.
"Here you are" Arman extended his hand.
Alana walked up to Arman and a moment later the man immediately pulled Alana's hand and her body collapsed on Arman's lap.
"I miss you so much" Arman kissed Alana's wet neck because of her hair.
Suddenly Arman noticed a reddish patch on his neck.
"Is this Alana?" Arman immediately took a look at Alana's body.
"Wire, lest it's a former act of Andra" Alana's heart immediately thumped.
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