My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 7 - The Threat of Shakil

Not only does it make Amara dizzy, Syakil also makes Kanaya dizzy. How surprised he was when three special cars were in front of the fence of his house. With one of the men who came in and handed over the crackle containing the order of MIkhail.

"Where are the expenses going to be placed, ma'am?"

A grocery? Who buys that much. As crazy as Mikhail was, never had he made Kanaya suddenly panic like this. In addition to worrying unpaid he was also confused who was crazy to land this much stuff.

"You didn't get the wrong address? It feels like I've been shopping monthly," Kanaya said confused herself, about to call Mikhail but her son may be busy with his baby.

"You just drove to the address given by Mr. Syakil, Ms. .. and said this guard is right the residence of Mr. Megantara."

"Astafirullahaladzim, Shakil!!."

Long time not to go home but once home just like this. In what order did she shop this much, the explanation from the man also did not make Kanaya satisfied. He panicked himself, the woman contacted Syakil but as usual he often deactivated his phone. To be rejected is also free, after all all has been paid his son.

"So where are you going, Mom? We're ready to help if it's going to have to be organized into a warehouse."

It was clear that everything had to be put in the warehouse, indeed this son was lacking in sense like him. In Kanaya's eyes this is not a monthly shopping, but an annual.

"Yes, please help put it in the warehouse."

After all, if the kanaya reject this only makes their work more complicated, whether for what later, used or not, can be overcome.

Kanaya sighed slowly, after being quite calm with Syakil's development into such a great son, now she felt that Syakil's intelligence was just gone. His son did not come home, and now suddenly his groceries appear, not him.

While the employees enter Syakil's groceries with Bastian as his supervisor, Kanaya enters and intends to hand over Mikhail's custody.

If Mikhail is a little crazy, kanaya can be understood.but, this time it is Syakil. True said Ibra, if one day kanaya will regret all her praise to Shakil.

"Mama ... Why is her face so?"

Mikhail approached him and realized that his face was not as good as before.

"This is your order, why did you come out? Where's Sean from?"

"There's in the room, again studying."

Mikhail sat down by Kanaya's side, he grabbed his mandatory weapon. Kanaya just shook her head slowly with her son's behavior. It is true, having a much younger wife makes him also ageless.

"By the way why is it behind the rame, Ma? Mama's got a charity event or something?"

"No. Shakil shopping supplies a year .. all contents minimarket he bought, already mama dizzy."

Kanaya gave up, if this means it is indeed Shakil outrageous. Curious he ran to the back to ascertain as much as what items Syakil had bought.

With such a long stride, Mikhail was really impatient to want to prove it. From a distance they had heard their tares, just like the men who helped their boss open the store.

"Jeez, Bas?!!"

"Yes, Boss? Why?"

"This much?"

Mikhail already thought his shopping would be a lot, but his shadow was not this much. He looked up, Syakil is really filial, he thought.

"There are still two more cars, Boss .. This is not part."

Whats? That many? Mikhail was amazed, he looked carefully at those who were so persistent in transporting all of Syakil's groceries. Apparently, not only will Kanaya make her life easy, but she will too.

"Woah, then we don't have to go far, Bas. All available, free again."

"Yes, Boss!! Moreover, this is complete, just take it. .. free cigarettes right, Boss?"

"Secure, you take it. Syakil doesn't smoke, and Papa and I are no longer. Mubazir if it's not taken, Bas."

This was a boon to many, perhaps Kanaya was confused but not to Mikhail. If Kanaya does object, then she is willing to bring some of Syakil's groceries to her house, quite economical a few months, Mikhail thought.

"It's okay this one boss," Bastian praised Mikhail, obviously fine, Syakil's money bought all this.

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On the other hand, sultry now feels right into the apartment. It has been almost fifteen minutes Amara and Syakil sitting on the sofa, apartment with a size not so spacious but very comfortable to live together.

The two are still waiting for Eva to come out, even though Amara has told Syakil to leave. As he had expected, the older brother was spending his time wrestling with a man who might have been different than before.

"Ck, they don't realize what you're going home about?"

Errangan and the village-han that was clearly heard from the slightly open room made Syakil's ears slightly hot. The man even unbuttoned her over, and repeatedly rubbed his face rough.

"I told you to just go home, it's commonplace and I'll go into the room if you go."

"Just wait, at least ten more minutes."

Amara's ears are disturbed, while she can look ordinary. Confused himself why this man is so reckless. Amara pulled out her headshet, the most powerful way to cover saving her eardrum.

"You too?" tawar Amara was still thinking about how Syakil, as a grown man it seemed like such a thing was torturing him a little.

"May, draw near .. Our distance is too far." He was supposed to come closer, but instead asked Amara otherwise.

Syakil may look ordinary, but from the beginning his eyes have surrounded this room. Some of the family photos that look a little worn, and also the photo of the little boy that he believes is not Amara, but her brother.

"It's still clear, your brother's so excited like that." Syakil pulled the corner of the lips, but there was nothing funny somehow the man had to smile, thought Amara.

Syakil's guess was right, ten minutes passed and then Eva came out alone with her body still full of sweat. The clothes were so revealing not even wearing a bra, Syakil's eyes suddenly stained this afternoon.

"You brought my sister last night?" asked Eva without the slightest bit of embarrassment and smoke her cigarette, it was amazing.

"Hm, right."

"The man who promised 25 million for a single date, but said you took him and the remaining 15 million he hasn't given me. At least the responsibility, you're interfering with my recovery," ketus Eva and really make Amata as if stripped in public.

"Your prefecture? You sold your sister without her consent, aren't you afraid of being convicted of human trafficking?" furious that Syakil feels, the man clenched his hands when the woman actually looked great while showing her sensual lips.

"Ck, what do you care.Quick pay, didn't you say last night you were gonna pay for it?"

Fifteen million, small for Syakil. That's what he gave without considering Amara as his paid woman. It's just that Syakil asked that this kind of thing not Eva do anymore.

"I reiterate to you .. Never demand that you follow your steps, if it happens again, you deal with me."

Syakil is not kidding, the sharp highlight even looks as if skinning Eva. Never mind being tempted, there is Syakil extraordinary disgust to see women with clothes lacking in materials in front of him. The more sure if it is not a brother, in addition to a different face, the ethics are very different.

Tbc