Love Girl Cold

Love Girl Cold
looking for the traitor 2


Nayra stood silently staring at the computer screen operating since before him.


Some of his experts were working hard to make sure of something.


" is there anything they took this time." liam who was behind him stood up with Laura started to ask.


After he found out that he was just being used, he decided to find out the truth about the bright spot of his parents' death. And although not as bright as he wanted, but he has been able to draw conclusions not Wirahadi Aditya Rachman cause of death of the father.


Nayra was still speechless, her eyes still continuing sharply staring at the flashing screen that operated before her.


A few hours later, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.


" nobody has succeeded in taking miss.they failed." said one of his confidants who operated the box object, and followed by several others also gave the same report making him breathe a little relieved.


" mmmmm....." Nayra breathed a sigh of relief, she then looked down a bit to check one by one their own work.


" lock back.." his orders later, he passed away leaving the place in the follow and died Faris to continue the security.


Arriving in the room, Nayra sat on the sofa with the others.


" this is the umpteenth time nayra.what they are looking for is actually, of course they understand we will not be as stupid as it does not move and provide more security after the attempted hacking of that time..." Kris spoke with a face


" yes...what do they really want, is still the destruction of Ar.co ?! " ask Liam


" no brother-in-law..trust of our business partners, they want to drop us in front of Ar.co partners " replied Nayra and in Kenan's nod.


" that means...? " ask Laura as well Flowers.


" the target is your young lady, they want to weaken Ar.co by cutting off Ar.co's cooperation with other partners. After that they'll go after Nayra, she's the real target.." Kenan spoke with a look at Nayra


" they are different people..?! " ask Liam again


" i don't know.but obviously he's not a random person, he has a big influence." replied Nayra.


" this time, he just deliberately threatened me.."


" william....?! " Bunga da Laura once again said the same thing


" i don't know." answered Nayra grudgingly. He realized, if indeed William was behind all this. She was no match for the enemy and Nayra was well aware of what the man wanted from her.


" be careful..." Kenan warned


" hmmm I understand..." Nayra replied as she wiped the sweat on her forehead, a trident look directed at her by a Kenan.


Moreover, what he can do to ease the burden of this woman, if William is the culprit, he will not be able to clearly face it. Kenan breathed a heavy sigh.


William Edgar, besides being a reliable businessman he was also a leader of the underground movement, he also had many connections in the government of various countries. Therefore who would not know a William Edgar, and who would not be reluctant to deal with him.


Liam was silent, his memory drifted to the cooperation he had tried to do with the man, he did not realize first.how the man was very enthusiastic about asking about the figure of the new president Ar. Co. is none other than his sister-in-law. Nayra Azzahwa Alzahrani.


Still he clearly remembered how the happy face of a William Edgar talking about the figure of seoarang Nayra.


" dumb me, it turns out that the man was just using me. Again.." liam seemed to be restoring his hair in frustration.


" forget brother-in-law, it's not your fault." said Nayra softly and seemed to understand what Liam was thinking.


Liam turned quickly towards him.


Nayra stood on the balcony of her room staring at the flickering urban lights.


He hugged his own body.


" what should I do...Oh my God, "his hiss is restrained. He took a breath back and scooped his face slowly.


" cklekkk." The door opened and he knew enough who would dare to enter his room.


" have they found anything ? " ask flowers to her after closing the door.


" hmmm..friend me.." replied Nayra as she walked into the room and towards the walk in closet, as well as flowers. From there they both wore black clothes with their face covered.


The two quickly jumped out of the window, no one would believe it if they didn't see it for themselves. The two beauties jumped from the second floor then crept down.


Both of them deliberately did it themselves this time, Nayra did not want to bring the husband's men this time.


Arriving at the fence next to the large house, the two are seen once again jumping over the fence then towards the car that has been provided by Bunga before.


Almost an hour away the two arrived at a large house.like thieves both jump over the fence easily.


A little difficult but finally succeeded, both of them entered the mansion, as if they knew the layout of the house Nayra and Bunga went straight to the main room on the second floor. And without many words Flower kicked the door of the room open and made the occupants of the room who were hot activity surprised not playing.


" who are you ...? " ask the handsome man.


" flower...!! " squealed the man as the flower unfolded its face cover. And without asking again he knew who was now in front of him.


" Nayra.....!! " hisses.


" disgusting.make him go alan "command Nayra to a woody man who accompanies the handsome man.


By once coding Alan drove the man away.


Yes Alan has a distorted sexual orientation.


" tell me..who is behind you, so you dare to embezzle company funds ?! " tanya Nayra intimidates an Alan Wirahadi in his own home. After the man dressed up.


" nayra I...."


" sit quietly alan...you know, I already know all about you....why do there need to be many others who should know who you really are....?! " Nayra again threatened the man.


" who is mahjong.you will send all the money to him not, but baby.you are late alan, I already know it first" said Nayra as she sat herself on the sofa in the room.


" Nayra, I, I." said alan stammered but then he quickly ran up to the balcony and jumped down from there, the man continued to run with his legs limping, limping,


Nayra just stared at the departure of Alan who with his limb legs forced a jump over the fence.


" follow.." a sound of flowers calling someone.


Moments later the two were seen descending the stairs regardless of the servants staring in surprise at them.


Nayra glanced for a moment with her tail eyes at the middle-aged man who seemed to be hiding among the servants


" uncle puguh.." sizzled slowly and then resumed his steps. There was a disappointed murat in his eyes.