Alexa's Rage

Alexa's hands squeezed each other, she tried to hold back the rumbling in her chest, the jealousy was more tormenting and gnawing at her heart when she saw the closeness of Zayn and Inara.

"Come in, miss."

Alexa turned to Zayn while forcing a smile. "Thanks for the ride." He turned to look back. "Stop, come on, Ra."

Inara looked at the watch that was wrapped around her wrist. "It's late, Al. Anytime, okay?"

Alexa looked at Zayn's car that was driving slowly while continuing to wave his hand until Zayn's car gradually disappeared. Alexa's expression turned sour, she walked into the house at a fast pace with her face bent in a crumpled manner.

Pyar!

Pyar!

Several flower vases fell from the table, Alexa accidentally grabbed the glass flower vase that was lined on the nightstand with her hands so that the vase fragments scattered on the floor, she wanted to vent the anger that was tormenting her mind.

After a few moments, Raka stepped foot into his magnificent palace which he called home. He walked while watching the two maids busy cleaning up the shards of glass that were scattered on the floor.

Leana, the head of the household assistant from the Dhananjaya family immediately rushed to welcome Raka while bowing her head.

"What is this?" Raka asked Leana without stopping her footsteps while observing the messy state of the house.

"Miss, sir." With a slightly trembling tone, Leana answered her employer's question. The woman who was half a century old walked behind Raka's back following the master's every step.

Instantly he stopped his footsteps. "What about Alexa?" Raka asked, frowning deeply.

"I don't know, sir. Suddenly Miss Alexa dropped all the flower vases when she entered the house."

"Hem, go. I don't need anything," said Raka, he resumed his footsteps.

Raka climbed the stairs by jogging, then walked down the hall to Alexa's room feeling worried, he was a little surprised by Alexa's attitude, it's not usually her sister who behaves like this, actually what happened to her sister to have to break the things inside House.

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

Raka turned the doorknob without waiting for an answer from the owner of the room, as usual, Alexa's room was never locked. He found his sister lying on her stomach to hide her face.

Raka sat on the edge of the bed. "What's the matter, Al? Was the money I gave less than that? Or you fought with your friend, tell me. I'll teach anyone a lesson who dares to make you cry." Raka's words made Alexa get up. He feels there is still hope to get Zayn to be his completely.

Alexa got up and took a sitting position, she wiped the clear beads that ran down her cheeks. "Does Sir. Raka has nothing to do with Inara?" asked Alexa, she hoped her brother Raka would answer otherwise.

"Why? You don't like me being close to your best friend?"

"No," said Alexa quickly while holding Raka's hand, there was panic in her eyes. "On the contrary, I want Sis Raka to marry Inara so Zayn will want to marry me and will be mine."

Raka frowned deeply, actually what was Alexa thinking. What kind of answer is that? Why did the topic of conversation change paths to talk about Zayn and Inara?

"Al, I still don't understand what you want to talk about."

"Sis, promise me. Brother will give me what I want even if it doesn't make sense." Alexa pleaded hopefully.

Raka took a deep breath, then buried his sister's body into his arms. "Don't cry anymore, say whatever you want. I will make it happen for you," said Raka to calm Alexa while rubbing her sister's head.

Alexa freed herself from Raka's embrace. "Really." Alexa's expression turned into a beaming and was no longer gloomy. He knew very well the nature of Raka, the older brother, the man would fulfill every promise he made, and that was good news for him.

Raka nodded slowly. "Now tell me, what do you want?" He said with a smile.

"I want Zayn to be my husband," Alexa said very carefully when she said it.

Raka glared, he looked at Alexa with a surprised expression. "Zayn?"

Alex nodded slowly.

"Why him? There are many men out there who are more handsome, rich, educated, and well established." Raka couldn't understand Alexa's thoughts.

"Raka won't understand, I just want Zayn, period." Alexa turned her back to Raka while pouting her lips.

Raka let out a frustrated breath, he turned Alexa's body to look at her, then looked at Alexa with a sad expression, couldn't bear it, that's how Raka felt when he looked into his sister's eyes. "Alright, as you wish. When do you want to marry him? Now?"

"But, there is one problem," Alexa said quietly, there was doubt in her heart.

Raka plays with his eyes. "Especially?"

"Sis, Zayn, and Inara have a relationship that is difficult to define. I'm sure they both have a special relationship, even though Inara didn't say it." Alexa's heart was in a dilemma. "But, I also don't want to lose a friend like Inara."

Raka chuckles. "Leave it all to me, I'll take care of everything. And I'll make sure Zayn will be yours." Raka raised his eyebrows.

Alexa smiled happily, she then hugged Raka's body. "Thank you, Brother. I love you."

**

As usual every morning Inara made breakfast for her sister Aksa before leaving for work. However, this time Inara seemed more rushed than usual.

"Suit, suit." Inara turned towards the source of the voice with a sweet smile. He saw Aksa folding her arms while leaning her shoulder against the wall.

"Sorry. Today Aksa has breakfast alone. I'm already late." Inara's hands moved quickly to prepare the food on the table.

Aksa looked at Inara in surprise, seeing her sister who looked very rushed, it was still a little dark outside, but Inara was already beautiful and tidy, unlike usual days.

Aksa walked closer to Inara. "Ra, where are you going? Why don't you wear your usual uniform?"

"That's because Aksa forced me to take the job," Inara said, pretending to be angry. Though his heart was soaring with joy knowing that every day he would be able to see Zayn at work.

Aksa sat on a chair at the dining table, chuckling. "Me? Forcing you? When?" He looked at Inara with a mocking look. "We thought I didn't know, why did you accept the job?" Akash frowned deeply. "Wasn't it because of Zayn?"

Instantly Inara's face turned red, she tried her best to hide the reason why she accepted a job she didn't like, but still, Aksa knew everything quickly, even though Inara didn't say anything to her brother.

A tall man entered the house while looking at Inara, the man was neat and handsome as usual. "Zayn, it's early in the morning. Come here, let's have breakfast together," said Aksa.