
Zain nodded at his head which did not hurt, as it did not hurt. It was his mind that made him feel as if he was the one suffering the most.
To be honest, Zain felt relieved because the disease that had never been lodged in his body was just a mere wreath. Which made Zain suffer so much during this week because his regrets went beyond his common sense, the regret of not trusting his woman, Yuna Dinata.
"I'm asking you not to bother me, are you tired of living?" Zain shouted without knowing who was coming, he was too lazy to stare towards the door. Her intelligent head began to bow down shortly after Ben left her office.
"Zain me..."Ploy's words were stuck in her throat, Zain's sharp gaze as if slicing through her heart. The blue eyes that had always warmed his soul now felt as cold as snow.
Seconds later.
"Miss has to get out, you can't break through like this." Ben grabbed Ploy's arm, he tried to pull the woman. Unfortunately Ploy does not want to move, and the noise made by Ben managed to make Zain's anger explode again.
"I told you I didn't want to be disturbed, were you deaf?" Sentak Zain's. His loud voice managed to make Ploy surprised. And for whatever sake, Zain did not care about anyone, who he knew he would suffer as long as his woman had not been found.
"Ben, didn't I warn you? Do you still need an invitation from me? Or are you tired of your life?" Zain's touch for the second time.
"Master, sorry. I've..."
Ben's words were stuck in his throat, his master's sharp gaze as if tore his burly body. For the first time in eight years, Ben felt he was not facing his master, but he faced off with an executioner who was ready to behead him.
Ben creeps. For a moment he looked at Ploy Nan, in his heart he prayed that the woman would not provoke the anger of her master. The fiery anger.
"Zain me..."
"Ben, take him out. I don't want to be disturbed by anyone." Squeaking Zain with a flat speech, he did not even look at Ploy Nan. How else, even though they had been friends for a long time, but at this time his heart and mind were only on Yuna, the woman disappeared and he did not know the situation.
Miss, I beg you. Don't say anything. I don't want you to get hurt. Ben's mind as he grabs Ploy's arm. But still the girl brushed off Ben's hand, he walked up to Zain.
"Zain me..."
"I said I don't want to be disturbed by anyone. Including him." This time Zain pointed at Ploy.
"If you get tired of your job, I'll fire you. Basic useless." Zain showed how angry he was right now. He didn't want to talk to anyone, nor did he want to meet anyone. Losing Yuna and Mommy not wanting to talk to her made Zain a little depressed. He even canceled today's meeting with an important client. What else is more important than finding a beautiful wife? The answer is, nothing.
"Come, miss." Ploy was speechless as Ben grabbed her fingers. He led the girl out of her master's office
Just as Ben opened the door, four burly men arrived with a woman covered in black. None of the employees knew of their arrival as the five arrived in a secret elevator, the elevator Zain uses when the man is on his secret mission to spy on unsavory employees working under his control.
"You guys came? Who's that woman?" Zain who saw the arrival of his trusted detective immediately threw his question. The man with the blue iris looked impatient. This time he believes the detective he paid dearly will bring great news.
"Sir, she's the woman who sent you the photo and threatened you." The detective as soon as he confronted Zain.
A second later, the detective began to unscrew the cloth covering the head of the woman who came with him.
Dag.Dig.Dug-saw.
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Ploy was shocked beyond measure. He almost fell but Ben quickly caught his arm. Zain who was angry looked even more angry. How could the man with the blue iris not get angry as he watched the woman standing in front of him.
That woman!
She's the same woman, the woman that Zain slept with. Or rather, she was the woman who sent the E-mail and proof that Zain had HIV. And stupidly, why Zain did not check himself, he was smart but so easily provoked by the fake news he received. And it destroyed his happiness. Who should be blamed? And what kind of punishment would Zain give? All of that was visible from how great the man's anger was, the anger that was ready to explode right now.
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