FORGER PRESDIRE
CHAPTER 43

"Mister Michel's studio has been cleaned, I also recorded all the paintings that have been damaged. Do you want to see it?" Report Neil to Alex about his father's studio

"No need, you're the only one handling that." Alex said as he walked toward the pantry in his room. He picked up a drink and walked over to the sofa and sat there.

"I didn't expect Miss Cessie to compensate for the damage willingly." Said Neil

"Yes. If this doesn't happen. I don't know how to tie him to my side." said Alex and then drank.

Neil seemed unhappy with the fact Cessie was willingly compensating Alex.He thought Alex was taking advantage of the antique's damage.

No response from his assistant, Alex turned his head to look at his assistant. Alex seemed to know from the look of his assistant. He took a deep breath and then exhaled it.

"Why? Do you think I'm taking advantage of him?" Ask Alex

Neil just sighed. Without explaining, Alex already knows his position.

"You've been by my side for a long time, you should know how I work. As long as I can reach my goal, I'm willing to justify it all the way."

Neil knows how Alex works. If you want to achieve something. He will continue to fight to get. I don't know how that's done. But here Neil less agrees to forcibly bind a girl to be by Alex's side as an object for his treatment.

Neil could conclude that. Because he saw and heard when Alex showed and narrated the reaction of Alex's body that did not adversely affect the touch of the cessie.

"After all, he's helping the person I hate most in the world." Said Alex with a sharp eye full of dislike. Then I looked back at Neil.

"What about what I asked you to do?" Ask Alex

"It's done. He's moving out today."  Neil's Sahut

Alex smiled with a grin, content to hear his report. He wanted to know where the guy was going after the studio couldn't get in.

***

Tasya with a happy smile swirled in front of her friend Sela. Want to see the new clothes he bought.

"How ?" Tasya asked as she continued to wander in front of Sela

Sela looked suspiciously at Tasya's appearance. He could have guessed that he was wearing new clothes using the money he received from Madam Bela.

"Did you use the money Mrs Bela gave you to buy that shirt?" Sela asked suspiciously.

"Thanks to our investors, I can go shopping without any hard work." Tasya without feeling guilty using the money he received.

Bela sighed with her eyes glaring dislike with her attitude of not feeling guilty using other people's money.

"Give the money back !" Bela's orders were firm.

Tasya was slightly stunned by Bela's words.

"For what? I didn't steal or ask for it ! He's willing to give me money, so what if I spend a little?" Tasya said no matter Sela's response. There was no harm in him using the money. She did not ask for it. Madam Bela who gave it willingly.

"You spend the money, and who will take care of him? You, the guy who can't even cook ramen?" Sahut Sela with a puff. Surprised by his roommate's behavior. If you have money, you will spend it shopping. If the money is private, it is not a problem for him. But this money is obviously money that Mrs Bela entrusted to look after someone.

"What kind of "joke is that? I can cook ramen! " Tasya did not accept Sela's taunts. She dodges the accusation of Sela that she cannot cook.

"Unlike you, they're lucky enough that you didn't make them into guinea pigs. " Tasya returned Sela's taunts.

"Then, all that's left is. He's the smartest to take care of people." Tasya glanced at her friend's dependable cessie room .

"Where's cessie? I haven't seen him since I last gave you that bowl? Is there a problem?" Tasya asked continuously and worriedly and sat face to face.

"I'm worried too. Cessie came out early in the morning, and until now has not returned. Maybe something happened.?" Sela

"Is it not because of that bowl.? He said the bowl was a couple's bowl and it was very expensive." Tasya assumes the cessie is not visible at the end of this because of the bowl.

"The hermes bowls you bought the other day are not comparable. Even if this place is full of bowls, you won't be able to afford one." Sela

"Huh? Very expensive.!" Tasya was surprised by the fantastic price of a bowl he gave. He really didn't expect that.

"Where did he come from...? Nah! I should call him and ask." Tasya wanted to know where Cessie got it. He must know.Tasya certainly feel burdened with the help provided by Cessie.

"no need. You won't be able to make him confess this way." Prevent Sela

"Why?" Ask Tasya

"Cessie is someone who doesn't like to trouble others. He won't beg anyone unless he has no other choice. If he had to beg someone, it wouldn't be you or me." Obviously Sela had Tasya undo her intention to ask about where the cessie got the bowl from.

"Who?" Ask Tasya. Sela simply responded with a wry smile.

"Oh! The pure and perfect genius."Tasya understands who is the one who always helps in every difficulty Cessie.

"The "genius was busy with his social events today. I'll go see her." Sela

"OKs !" Tasya said, "You don't worry, I promise I won't shop at the mall." Tasya assured that he would not spend the money he was given to shopping.

Sela just turned the lazy eyeball in response to Tasya's remark. He was not sure about Tasya's words that would not use the money for shopping.Sela then moved away from there.

As soon as Sela left, Tasya opened the envelope containing the money while smiling at what else was shopping.

***

Vincent just came home to buy food for him. As soon as he pressed the door password to open it but the door could not open. Confirms that the password entered is wrong. Repeatedly he tried it still confirmed the password was wrong. Vincent's a little upset who's changed the door.

Tasya who was then going out turned his head when he heard the voice of confirmation that the password was wrong. He walked closer to Vincent with a puff.

"That's already confirmed the wrong password. Why don't you replace it?"

"I only know this password." Sahut Vincent while still trying to enter the door password.

"So someone replaced it. Wh why? Did you make the owner angry?" Ask Tasya

Right then and there, Vincent's phone got a message. Then he opened the message.

Studio Eghan was recalled.You lived illegally. Please move immediately within 1× 24 hours.

Tasya glanced at Vincent's phone. He could have guessed the contents of the message must have been from the studio owner.

"Did the owner send you a message?" Tasya wondered if her guess was right.

"It's okay." Vincent turned his back "How did you get into my house that time?" Tanya was curious how tasya and Cessie got into the house when the accident when she clearly knew the door was locked.

"Step up the wall."

"Take me there !" Take Vincent. Then they went behind the building.

"There !" Point Tasya towards the wall of the building that there is a pile of wooden boxes arranged.

Vincent directly climbed onto the wooden box nimbly without being hampered. Tasya who saw him was stunned to see him.

"Well, are you a cat. It's smart you climbed up the wall." Tasya praised and mocked Vincent

"What did you say?" Vincent couldn't hear Tasya's murmur

"Tell me carefully, don't make people worry anymore!"

"I won't do it again." Murmured Vincen lirih. As soon as he made it into the house, Vincen rushed to pack his suitcases and did not forget his favorite bowl. He stared at the collection of paintings sadly. There are memories of him with his teacher, his father Alex. And he went from there.