48 Months Agreement With CEO
Frowzy room

The next day. After taking a shower and still wearing the same clothes. The four of them were still waiting inside the locked room. Room without windows that feels very stuffy. Being silent in a tightly closed room, made them uneasy.

"When are we gonna be locked up here?" Grumpily Emely with uneasiness.

"Until the man is conscious." Bernard butler calmly.

"They should understand, if we help the young man, not harm him. If we were to stab him, how could we contact them instead?!" Said Lia weakly, still not accepting with their treatment.

The girl looked around the room. Looking for a space to see out of the room. In this room, there are no windows, no tv, no radio, no power plugs. It's a really good place to hold people. Luckily, there are still beds, couches, tables and bathrooms. At least it's still a little bit human.

"Sit lady. Don't make us dizzy." Butler Bernard began to be disturbed by Lia's pacing attitude unable to calm down.

"alright. I'll shut up and not bother you. My body still feels tired after all. Huh! in this room there are no change of clothes. I feel uncomfortable wearing clothes with that guy's blood still on." Lia looked at her clothes that still had blood stains. The rancid smell of the blood began to make her nauseous.

"Would you swap clothes with mine?" Laurent offered himself.

"Necessary. It's the same." Laurent's clothes were full of sweat.

"If we just let that guy go, maybe we'll be safe." Butler Bernard was still cursing, when they were helping the wounded man.

"Hi old grandpa! You always repeat those words. If you're the one who's hurt, don't you expect someone to help you?"

Shouted Lia in annoyance. I don't know why this time Lia can't control her feelings. He just wanted to get angry and confront everyone, even though he was tired. Sleeping on a hard mattress and blood-stained clothes, Lia was sure because it was her body that felt very weak.

"Well, if only Bernard's butler had been hurt and someone had brought him back to the mansion. Will Big Brother or the bodyguard, let the helper just walk away?" mummified Laurent.

"Of course not. They'll make sure that the man who took me home isn't a spy and isn't the one who harmed me." Butler Bernard describes the situation.

"Ah, you're right. Then they'll interrogate us, right?" Emely.

"Looks like. If the young man does not come to his senses soon, then our fate will be very bad." The butler Bernard.

"bad? What will they do?" asked Lia worriedly.

"Depends, what group they are. But from the way they've taken us, it's clear they're a trained organization. They're very good." Laurent, who has been trained, can clearly see the situation.

"If the drug dealers, then they will force us to consume and distribute it. If the group of sellers were women, then the rice of the three of you would be very bad. For me, they will kill me. If the organ dealer, then you'll die horribly, miss. All parts of your body will disappear except your skeleton." Butler Bernard spoke with intimidating intonation.

"Stop! Don't scare me! I'm sure Jason will find me and take me away." Lia said in fear.

"Could be a young master even hope you run away, miss will be ugly and naughty. He could live more quietly as before. Married to a woman of choice great mistress, had children and formed a happy family."

"Old grandfather!!! You're infuriating!" Lia sobbed at the words of Butler Bernard.

The guilt-ridden Butler Bernard immediately knelt before Lia. He did not expect, if Lia really put in the heart of her words. Doesn't this girl usually have a thousand and one ways to turn the words around.

"Miss, don't cry. Im sorry. I was just kidding. I just meant to tease you." Butler Bernard spoke regretfully while still kneeling before Lia.

"Hic... Don't do that. I already feel guilty. My feelings are not calm. I just want to go home. I just want Jason..."

"Yes, I understand." Butler Bernard stood up while patting Lia on the shoulder.

"Butler's... " Lia was crying increasingly as she hugged the butler Bernard, making the old man startled. She wanted to refuse being hugged by Lia, given Jason's angry face. But, knowing how this girl needed sobriety, butler Bernad chose to behave as a father. He patted Lia on the shoulder and gently rubbed the girl's hair.

The door of the room opened, making the four of them automatically turn to the origin of the sound. A servant came in carrying a food-filled troly and on the doorstep stood two men standing guard. The servant left the troly in front of them and then came out.

"Wait!!! I need to speak to your leader!" Laurent shouted out loudly before the bodyguards closed the room door.

The guard said nothing. They just stared at Laurent coldly. He then closed the door again. However, stuck with the nimble movement of Laurent who has been holding the door as hard as Emely assisted.

"Tell your leadership that we want to talk. What's our fault that he's locked up without this kind of clarity."

The guard smiled cynically. He then showed off a gun tucked in the waist. A simple gesture to commemorate Laurent and Emely so as not to be rash.

"You'd better just eat, lady, while there's still a chance to enjoy a meal." The guard said coldly.

Laurent growled, he almost got carried away with emotion and was about to hit the guard. Even though their bodies were bigger, as long as he could hit the neck, then he was sure they would be easier to beat.

"Wait for you, tell us, how is the young man? She's okay, isn't she? He's conscious, isn't he?" ask Lia suddenly.

The bodyguard looked at Lia who was sitting weakly with her eyes puffy and clothes full of bloodstains. Lia looked pale and messy. The girl's eyes looked at the bodyguard sincerely. Even his first words were not to ask them to free himself, but to ask the condition of the impaled youth.

"You'll know, if the young master is conscious." Answer another, flat without emotion.

"Wait for you, can you bring us a change of clothes? Sorry if I ask too much. This outfit is uncomfortable I'm wearing." Lia showed a blood stain located on the chest.

The bodyguard did not answer Lia's request. De gan was cold and flat face, he closed the door of the room. Leave the four of them inside with the room stunned and annoyed. The chance to leave seems very slim. And from the attitude of the bodyguards, it seemed that the young man was not aware either.

"We should fill our stomach first. We have to recover, just in case something bad happens." Emely approached the troly and opened the four food hoods. Each plate contains omlets and sausages. And in the troley there is still one basket of bread, one pot of water and one teapot of warm tea.

Half an hour later, the door opened and the same waiter returned to bring them a change of clothes. The waiter placed the clothes on the table and pushed out the troley containing empty plates. Just as she was about to come out, Lia exclaimed in restraint.

"Wait first. Wait for me to change clothes and show my clothes to your boss. They should be able to see if the blood stains on my dress, because the blood is spouting or sticking."

Lia then rushed over to change clothes and gave her blood-stained dress to the waiting maid. The servant came out carrying Lia's blood-stained clothes. At the moment they can only hope, if the leader can see if their actions are sincerely helpful not hurt.