Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 95:


"How about we go watch this weekend?" take Misty with you while slipping spoiled on Alan's arm.


"It seems I can't. I'm still very busy dealing with some documents related to new cooperation, one of them with your brother's company," Alan declined.


"Alah, the business with Brother Igor is easy. He's not as me as you think. Isn't that right, brother?" Misty asked for support from her sister.


Igor smiled at the smile. He knew his beloved sister had a lot of admiration for Alan. When he says he wants to see Alan, Misty forces him to come along. Even though he already knew the existence of the younger brother would be a little disturbing, he still invited him. If not invited to more danger, Misty can complain to their father.


"Alan, how about we move to a nightclub? It just so happens that I became a VIP member at one of the clubs and tonight there is an event." Igor asked.


Knowing the sister liked Alan, as a brother he wanted to try to bring them closer. Moreover, he knows now Alan is still alone after breaking up from Sovia. If Alan wants to be with his sister, he'll agree too.


"Thank you for the offer. But, I can't because there's another rush." Alan tried to resist with subtle language.


Igor looked at Alan. "You like your brother, don't you?" tanyakanya.


"Huh? What's?" Alan was surprised to hear Igor's question.


"The woman you said your brother was ... The irene? Do you like him?" Igor asked with a serious look.


"Well! That's right, brother! Did Alan like that ugly woman? Did Brother go crazy to think that?" Misty chuckled at her brother's opinion. How could an Alan possibly like a beautiful woman who was even uglier than a maid.


"So like to always look at the physical? Let Alan answer, I just want to know what the hell's going on with Irene."


"Well! Don't care about my brother, he's weird sometimes. How could Alan like that woman, right?"


Alan was silent. He could not give an answer to something he could not even confirm on his own.


***


Irene's feeling is not good. Alan's shadow with the woman se.ksi was still clearly drawn in his mind. He's getting pissed. In fact, he no longer had any interest in singing. Since then, only Jeha who is engrossed in karaoke singing songs of today's hits.


"Jeeha ... I think I want to go home," said Irene in a tone not excited at all.


Jeha stopped singing. "Well, how about to go home? I just called Winda and Bian. He said they were still on the way to come here." He walked over to Irene and sat down next to her.


"You guys have fun, three of you. I'm a little tired and not feeling well, want to rest at home." It was not actually Irene's tired physique, but her heart.


"How's this? Do I have to call my driver to take you home?" ask Irene.


"No, there's also a lot of taxis going by."


"Alright then, you be careful on the road. Thank you for today, yes, for accompanying me to the audition." Jeha gave a hug to Irene. She was so grateful today to be accompanied by Irene until she was finally declared to pass the audition.


Irene left the karaoke room alone. He headed towards the front lobby to look for a taxi. His body felt completely limp and helpless.


While standing in front of the highway waiting for a taxi to pass, suddenly a car stopped right in front of him. It wasn't the cab driver that came but Alan.


"Why bengong? Come aboard!" her door.


Although somewhat astonished, Irene still climbed into Alan's car. He fastened his seat belt around his waist and prepared to be carried away by Alan.


"Sister's business is done?" Irene asked lazily.


Irene laughed a little. "Sister is waiting for me?"


"If I wasn't waiting for you, you might be in my car right now" Alan said, focusing on driving.


Irene couldn't believe Alan was waiting there for her.


"You haven't eaten, have you?" guess Alan.


"I ate a lot with my friend."


"If you've eaten why does it look so limp?" asked Alan astonished.


"I'm just tired. Sleepy, going to sleep."


"Just sleep then. I'll wake up when I get there."


Irene felt Alan was insensitive to her feelings. "After breaking up with Sovia, Brother has been dating the woman again?" ask Irene.


"How's dating? He's Igor's sister," said Alan.


"If not going out, how does he behave like that? Moreover, it was in the presence of her own brother, wasn't that disrespectful?"


"Just imaklumi. Misty had lived abroad for a long time as a child until adolescence. So, his behavior is indeed sometimes excessive like that."


'Shit! Basic man! He also felt most enjoyed. Where there are men who do not like to be plastered angel se.ksi, ' Irene murmured in the heart.


"Misty was also my junior in college. We've known each other for a long time. His behavior is because of anyone, it is so," said Alan.


"Surprisingly there was also a business conversation but accompanied by that wild woman. It's great that Brother Alan can still focus on work" Irene said.


"You think I'm some kind of animal that's a little bit hooked on n4fsu just because of women?"


Irene threw a glance towards the window. He felt there was no need to get angry. Alan was also insensitive to his feelings.


***


Today Irene dressed up neatly and pretty to be an Alenta. He was at the airport carrying a sign with the name of the person he was about to pick up. Alan said there was a woman emissary from Iran coming. He was asked to pick up the messenger and accommodate his inn as well. Alan could not attend so Irene had to pick him up herself.


When the group of passengers in the International Arrivals section came, Irene lifted the board she carried. He himself did not know what kind of person he would pick up today. He waited patiently for the person in question to come and greet him.


One by one the other passengers found their families. He still faithfully lifted the board he carried.


"Excuse me ... Are you Alenta?"


An exotic-skinned woman greeted him in Persian. "I am Amina" he said.


Irene was overjoyed that she could finally meet the person in question. "Oh, Mrs. Amina, welcome. Introduce me Alenta, a representative of PT Narendra Group who was assigned to pick you up" said Irene. He speaks fluent Persian.


Irene took Amina to the hotel that had been prepared. They took a taxi to the hotel. Along the way, Amina recounted her long, grueling journey from her home country. But, his exhaustion had also paid off after arriving in the country and seeing how beautiful it was there.