
A week had passed since Yuna left home. Zain, the man who owns the blue iris is still aggressively looking for his wife. But until now there have been no signs where the existence of the woman, and it makes Zain in a dilemma. Zain was impatient again.
And during this week, he spent his time working without regard to his condition. The blue iris that usually looks shiny now looks dim like there is no more life for its owner. The fine hairs began to grow on Zain's handsome face. How else, his heart and mind were only on Yuna, he did not even eat right.
"Sir, this is the information you asked for." After putting the documents in front of Zain. Ben began to look at his master with a probing look.
Sir, you're smart. Not just smart, but very smart. Why are you acting stupid? Inner Ben without letting go of his strange gaze at Zain.
"Don't look at me like that, you look like a delinquent who wants to make a revolt."
Like a thief caught by the owner of the house, Ben immediately lowered his gaze. This time he did not dare to open his mouth.
"Ask whatever you want. And don't look at me like that anymore, I don't like to see you." Zain said as he opened the envelope in his hand.
Zain had not heard Ben's confession, his body seemed to tremble. He stared hard at the paper in his hand. How Zain was not surprised, the thing that he had believed was only a lie. Even because of the fake news, he always stayed away from Yuna.
"A-I don't give HIV? Is all this true?" Zain asked, smiling.
"Why did you ask me that, didn't you know that you never had the disease?" Ben replied to Zain's question with a question. His face looks surprised.
"Haha!" Zain chuckled to express his happiness. He wanted to shout to release the suffering that had been weighing on his soul. Seeing his master acting like a madman made Ben frown.
Zain read back the documents in his hand, his crisp laughter now disappeared in place of anger, he was so angry that his handsome face looked flushed red.
"I gave you twenty-four hours, if you can't find the woman, you'll have to sacrifice yourself." Zain's jolt again, at times like this Ben was always the target of his master's anger. Want how else, he is just an assistant, want to fight even free, will not be useful.
"Leave me alone. Don't let anyone into my room as long as you don't find that ja-lang." Babe Zain with eyes on.
Without saying a word, Ben immediately walked back, leaving Zain alone with all the hassles of his mind. Just as Ben came out, at the door he met Ploy Nan, the woman came with a stunning look.
Ben was sure, whoever the man who stared at the pretty face of Ploy Nan's angel, would definitely be tempted. Except for his master, Zain De Lucca. And now, the man with the blue iris could not be disturbed, he was like a lion that would pounce on its prey alive.
"Sorry miss. You can't go in." Ben held Ploy Nan's hand which was already stuck to the doorknob.
Ck! Ploy clucked in annoyance. Seeing Ben made him want to kick the assistant's leg not knowing himself that.
"Master doesn't want to be disturbed. If she wants to talk, you can come back tomorrow." Ben tried to warn. It's not good for Ploy if she gets stubborn.
"Don't be rude, Ben. I am your master's best friend. And you..." Ploy takes her hand out of Ben's.
"You're just a lowly servant. How dare you hold my hand, you don't even deserve to be my socks." Touch Ploy while folding both arms in front of the chest. The woman had been blinded by her longing for Zain, she even ignored Ben who tried to warn her.
What kind of surprise will Ploy get from behind the door of Zain's office, no one knows. Hopefully, the friendship established since a young age can save him from the beautiful man who owns the blue iris, Zan De Lucca.
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