Forced Relocation of Conglomerate Girls
Chapter 4: Honestly Hurrying Is Not My Nature

Robbin was stunned for fifteen minutes by the second-floor window, until the roar of steps in the corridor blew his daydream a moment ago about the past.

Three housekeepers are seen taking long steps into Clay's room. Like ceremonial officers, they move in rhythm. The mermaid wants to carry out her duties immediately. Robbin knew very well that the wife was treated like a royal princess. Until to change clothes were prepared, even helped to wear.

"Excuse me" they greeted and Robbin replied with a simple nod.

Now the sharp look in his eyes watching the three housekeepers until lined up neatly in front of the room door, Robbin did not think how could someone be treated like a baby was already that big. She remembers being in Aussie Clay taking care of herself, or it could be this other side of the conglomerate girl she didn't know about.

One of them knocks on the door periodically, making good faith by waiting for the authorization from inside the room.

"Go! Listen to this, I'm not a kid anymore!" scream Clay.

"But, Madam asked us to—"

"Geez, how did I forget that even Mommy still needs you after marriage. Come inside!" breaking Clay, the big, double-leaved door opened. "Look! I need you guys because taking off this dress is so hard. And, see my husband just stayed there without intending to offer help so—" His words were stifled because he was stared at by Robbin from far away. She knew for sure the husband was angrily insinuated like that, but if noticed again only his ears that looked red. Shy, Clay thinks Robbin's shy cat.

"Ah, come on, come on!"

They also said they entered the room, closed the door tightly until it thumped.

"Like it or not, I'll drop you off the tallest ivory tower, Miss Claymira Marcusya!" muttered Robbin while rubbing the face with the right palm, while the left is waist-rigged.

Robbin threw a weak glance at the window and saw that the media were gone. He decided to look for the whereabouts of Albert—sang-in-law, in order to clarify the condition of his father, mother, and sister who had been used as a tool to pressure him into marriage.

Robbin's sturdy fingers are tucked in the pockets of long black trousers, the chest of his field clearly imprinted behind a white shirt. He steadily climbed down the stairs and searched for the host.

First walk through the dining area, continue into the workspace. This magnificent building sincearta is more worthy of being called a castle because of its luxury. Robbin admits that Albert's wealth never runs out despite more than seven derivatives.

If there were none in the house, Albert would have been outside, maybe the front or back garden. Hot air swept by the cold wind from the east, the sunlight shimmered until the dazzling view. Trembesi trees grow two to three meters along the granite stone path.

True to Robbin's guess, the in-laws were sitting casually with his wife. There were two housekeepers standing straight behind them, ready when the employer needed help.

"Good day, Mr. Albert," said Robbin upon arriving at the gazebo where his parents-in-law were sitting.

"Robbin, don't be too formal, now we're family," said Belle softly, typical of kind-hearted mother-in-laws.

"Honey, I think it's too hot here" Albert said suddenly as a signal to get his wife out of there.

Belle reviews the smile and pats lightly on the back of Albert's hand before moving from sitting. "I think I need a cold drink. Mer, Net, help me make it," he said, and invited the two housekeepers.

Albert's shady gaze was fixed on Belle's slender back, then turned his head briefly at Robbin while taking a deep breath as if a large object filled the chest cavity.

"I think it's the right time to meet my family, Mr. Albert," Robbin said quickly as the three women were a short distance away.

"Sit down! Don't—"

"Hurry is honestly not my nature, Mr. Albert, but for this one business is arguably faster is better, is not it so if this happens to your family?" asked Robbin sarcastically.

"Of course, your family, my family too. Before you make sure my daughter's life is safe, the exact time hasn't been set."

"I don't think you're one of those people who can easily twist a deal."

Albert smiled sinisterly and looked into the distance. He couldn't possibly let a single person know the whereabouts of the Robbin family. Not without reason, this is all just for the safety of his body. Due to the cancellation of the appointment with Rocky—sang karib— could have provoked anger. He knows very well the habits of his friends who do not want to give up just like that. Especially about the happiness of the son, just like himself who is willing to do anything for his daughter Claymira—.

"Sweet!" sergeant Robbin, feeling cheated by the middle-aged man in front of him. Emotions in themselves make the hot weather more burning. He left the place in anger.

Never before has Robbin felt as useless as he is now, his role as a filial son and best brother has been ruined. Easily the father of the conglomerate girl turned his life upside down.

If it is difficult to force Albert, of course Robbin must think of another way. Dead ends don't really exist, do they? He better put a little pressure on Clay. It will be easier to make the girl who is his wife now open her mouth. At least to extract information from the father.

However, it has not been able to reach the main house of the phone ringing. Lazily Robbin took out from his pants pocket and the name on the screen made him hastily lift it.

"Yes, hello," he said then looking for a hidden place to be more free to talk to people across there.

"London?" pekik Robbin, one problem has not been solved new problems follow. However, if this one is not done his confidence will be even more destroyed. After hearing the words from across, Robbin interjected, "Alright I understand, I'm sorry Rocky—forces you know that. It's not easy for me to tell you. If I knew the plan made, it would be even stronger to reject it. Hanes will find the flawless perfect woman, Rocky. You never know how cunning this family is" he said and paused to hear a response from the caller.

"Yes, Hanes came here, I was really surprised by his sudden presence."

For God's sake, should I be honest. How did Rocky get over this? Should I trust him with my own problems? But, Bima, he always reminds me to be careful of everyone, even if it's a friend. Robbin groaned, in fact this is not the right time to leave Indonesia, but the task is the task, likes not like he has to do it.