My Possessive Billionaire

My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 2 - Foreign Man


"Aaaarrgghh slowly .. pain!!"


Shakil dark eyes, his head hurt to force women into his car. Without caring whether the woman wanted to or not, it was clear that at this moment Syakil wanted to take her away much first.


The first meeting but the man was already crazy, apart from the striped man's nose instead of him being safe but instead getting scared. Amara Nairy, a beautiful woman who was an ordinary employee, swallowed a bitter pill when her brother sold it to one of the wealthy businessmen in the capital.


Under the pretext that Amara's salary was too small, the woman took a shortcut and made her sister almost stuck in the pit of obedience. Now, after successfully escaping, Amara was actually frightened by her own savior.


"You haven't answered my question, why are you there?"


Instead of answering the woman was confused with the man in front of her now. His hands even clenched, a sharp gaze piercing Amara even looks like he was about to skin her, the anger gurat increasingly clear in the eyes of men who until this moment he did not know his name.


"You hear me?"


"Hm, listen."


Amara replied with her trembling voice, the woman's mind was now everywhere. Moreover, before he managed to take her away, the man paid a high price and this was something he deserved to suspect.


"My brother asked me to come to that place, I don't know if this is really going to happen."


Confused as to why such a thing could happen to him. If asked if Amara wanted to do it at all he had no intention.


"Eat already?"


Amara shook her head, she wanted to lie but in reality did feel hungry. Since this afternoon his stomach has not met food at all, not because there is no food, but there is no desire.


Without asking what he wants to eat, Syakil now chooses one of the closest restaurants for the sake of making this woman better, about where he will be taken, Syakil does not really care.


Since Syakil did not take his eyes off, Amara's sweet face managed to grab Syakil's attention. Nothing is different, even the way they eat is the same. Syakil propped up his chin then pulled the corner of his lips as the woman stared at him.


"What's your name?"


Feeling between them back stiff without talking, Syakil asked about the woman's name. If Syakil looks around, it seems that the owner of the round eyes is not a woman who talks a lot.


"Amara," he answered briefly, without initiative to ask back and again continue eating elegantly.


Amara, Syakil smiled bitterly upon hearing his name. Her ears were not wrong and it was indeed not Ganeta that came out of the woman's lips. Again and again, Syakil had to bury his dreams deeply, there was no Ganeta that he missed despite being that similar.


Either he is too longing or indeed they are too similar to Syakil feel Amara is his former lover. However, he did not show how crazy he was when he found Amara.


"Where's your house?"


Amara was silent for a moment, coming home actually only made the ear more painful. Moaning and the village-han the brother began to make Amara could not stand it and often deliberately did not go home for a few days.


"Tonight I sleep in the inn, I don't want to go home."


Amara lowered her head, in fact she was also afraid to say this. But going home is not a good option either. There is much anxiety in Amara if she decides to go home to the apartment where they both live.


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Eva's lifestyle, the brother's extraordinary height makes Amara must fight for the fulfillment of Eva's needs. It is difficult indeed, to escape is also useless because after the death of her parents, Amara only has one Eva.


"A lodge? With your appearance like this? You want to clarify other people's stigma about you?"


"I don't want to go home, if Eva finds out I ran away and left the client she meant, then I could be locked up tomorrow."


So much fear Amara if he chose to go home, a little unreasonable but indeed his brother who was only two years away was more crazy when their parents became victims of a plane crash a few years ago.


Born to a family that was once rich, they lost everything when the bank actually confiscated all property due to debt left by his late father. Yes, when viewed from this both Eva and Amara are both equally injured.


"Alright if that's what you want."


For this time Syakil could not force. Even though he wanted to bring Amra back home. However, if true happens the possibility of Kanaya will be angry will be much greater.


Amara had not finished eating, the ringing of her phone made her stop and quickly reached into the small bag on the seat next to her.


"Who? Why not lift?"


Syakil asked that because Amara was silent but did not reject the call, only he let her die alone. The call came back many times to make Syakil's ears hurt themselves.


Syakil who was upset because Amara did not answer immediately pulled his phone without warning, although there were no rough movements, it was clear what he was doing made Amara uncomfortable as a new person.


"Don't lift!!"


Shakil frowned, he was curious what he would hear if he raised the call from Eva.


"Why?"


"Don't just_"


"Hallo."


Too late, Syakil has already received the call first. Amara gasped and panicked when she heard the brother's scream from the flat object.


Not finished one sentence, Syakil actually heard various kinds of insults and everything was very painful to hear. Of course it was a form of anger from the woman to Amara who suddenly left when the task was not finished.


"Your sister is with me" said Syakil coldly after the maki caci had made his ears hot.


"yourselves? Who'sisthis? Since you took him away, the man who hired him did not want to pay the rest of the payment as the initial deal!!"


It turns out that the problem, Syakil pulled the corner of the lips. Since when can a woman be in such chirps, she thought shook her head slowly. Hearing that Syakil only laughed discordantly, looking relaxed and there was no burden at all.


"Then what do you want?"


"Respair!! You took him, right? Pay up!!"


"What can I get if I give you the money? Your sister, can it be mine?"


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Amara's eyes are perfectly rounded, from this second she concluded that this man makes no difference. Just as crazy as the striped-nose guy at the club.


Before it was too late, Amara immediately moved on and no longer cared even though her phone was still in the hands of the mysterious man who really scared her even more. Running with all his might left Syakil without cue and made the man panic of course.


"Rome wait!!"


Syakil ran out after leaving a few pieces of money at the table, he did not know how much he had to pay. Until all that was left in his wallet he took it out entirely.


"Shit!! Where he's going .. Don't try to run from me." All those years he lost, obviously when he was reunited he would never let go.


Tbc