Lawyer And Boss Miras
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Dara woke up when she found the sun had risen. The son was still sleeping beside him. The two women's eyes glanced towards the wall clock that was displayed on one side of her room. It's six in the morning. He woke up to cook and started preparing to go to work.

When he got out of his room, he didn't find Jay there. The woman then inspected it in the kitchen, the place was also empty. The bathroom was also empty, the back of the house was no one. The woman then ran forward, assuming Jay's shoes didn't exist. Did that guy really go after last night?

"Huh... She's really gone?" Dara mutters. Slightly sorry about last night's events, Dara shouldn't have told Jay to leave.

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A black sedan stopped in front of a large house. The gate of the house was opened by security, indicating that the car could enter.

"You've been awaited by the great sir." The security approached the men's car to let them know.

"Gee... Greatable. What kind of gift will the great master give us?" ask one of the men who just got out of the car.

Another man who was inside and removed his seatbelt is now out.

"Emmm... Money?" He also wondered.

"Stupid. There's more to it than just a gift of money."

"What's that?"

The man smirked as if the great master would comply with all his requests. "Power" he said as he stepped in.

The two men were greeted by several male servants.

"You've both been waiting in the meeting room" said the waiter.

The two men who felt they had gotten the invitation walked haughtily past the servants and into the meeting room.

Inside the same there is a round table, where there are about eight chairs lined in a circle on the table.

"Gee... It seems we are really the chosen ones. There are only a few seats here" the man whispered to his friend.

"Yes... Looks like we're getting promoted." The other guy sniggered.

"Oh...You have come" said a well-dressed man who emerged from the inner door. He was wearing office pants and a long loose t-shirt.

The two men felt familiar with the face of the big boss. But they forgot to meet him where.

"Please sit down, why just stand up?" said the big boss.

The two men sat down nervously. His feelings were suddenly not good.

"A-are you the big boss?" ask the skinny man.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You're Mr Jay Parker?" asked the other man, he was a bit fat.

"Yes. Wh why? Have you ever seen me?" Jay, who was wearing a long loose t-shirt, raised the sleeves up to the elbows.

The two people in front of Jay looked at each other to make sure. Although one of them wanted to guess that Jay was the person he stabbed, but he still kept his mouth open to make a guess.

"Oh... You guys don't remember?" ask Jay. The man then stood up, then removed the loose t-shirt that had originally wrapped his body.

The two men were shocked to find Jay's breast bandaged. The guess was true, the big boss was the one they stabbed.

"I'M SORRY!" The skinny man suddenly prostrated. Seeing his friend prostrate, the fat man also did it.

"I'M SORRY, TOO, SIR!" he said he was asking for forgiveness.

Without a word coming out of his lips, Jay emotionally kicked the two men one by one.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

"Punish us, sir..."

But Jay didn't stop. Before the two live samsaks were battered.

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That afternoon when Aunt Kim came home from her shop, she decided to stop by Dara's house.

"Loh, you're home?" ask Aunt Kim to Dara, who is now just dressed casually. The woman was only wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Currently, he is also busy peeling yams, while Noah the son is busy playing his cars.

"I don't work today" replied Dara Cuek. He was busy with the sweet potato in front of him.

"Why not work? Didn't you say you'd be busy collecting files and evidence this week?" ask Aunt Kim again.

Dara stopped her activity for a moment, then took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Nobody was babysitting Noah" he replied.

"Where's Jay?"

Mood Dara instantly got down. He put his knife on the container and washed the yam that he had peeled. The woman then put him in the cupboard.

"Bara. Anwser me. Where is Jay?"

"Auntie see for yourself, right. He's already gone. Anyway, what's in it he's here. I can't even pay for it."

Aunt Kim folded her hands together in front of her chest, she began to suspect Dara.

Dara was just silent, he was busy washing his knife which was dirty because of the remnants of the soil in the yam skin that he peeled.

"You kicked him out?" Aunt Kim asked again.

Dara, who was sitting on her back to Aunt Kim, now stood up and turned around. It was like he objected to being hit by those questions.

"I didn't throw him out. I'm just saying he can go, if you mind me."

"You kicked him out?" Aunt Kim reiterated.

Dara just glared, she grabbed Noah and held him regardless of Aunt Kim.

"How could you do that. Though Jay was very kind, he was even willing to die for you" Aunt Kim murmured. The middle-aged woman then walked out, she was disappointed at Dara at this moment.

Meanwhile, Dara who looks busy petting Noah apparently shed tears. He regretted saying that to Jay.

In between her regrets, Dara faintly heard Aunt Kim chatting with someone.

"Jay, where have you been?"

The man laughed softly, "Sorry, I didn't have time to say goodbye."

Hearing that, Dara immediately rushed out to see who was coming. His heart was pounding when he saw Jay's face with a big smile that greeted him in front.

"Jay...." Dara mutters. Not only him, even Noah began to be excited to see Jay coming.

"What have you been doing all day? Noah misses you, "Aunt Kim said.

"I'm sorry... I've been going around all day looking for work" Jay replied.

"You got it?" ask Aunt Kim.

Jay shakes. "It turns out they rejected me because I was Asian" Jay replied

It's so bad social inequality here. The difference that occurred by the arrival of immigrants decades ago seems to be an internal conflict that will never end.

"No need to look for a job. You can work at my shop from tomorrow" Aunt Kim said.

Jay was shocked at the time. "Serious aunt?"

The middle-aged woman nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Aunt Kim." The man is getting bigger.

"Yes. But I can only give you a small salary. My Kedaiku was never crowded."

"It's okay. I'm so grateful that Aunt Kim would give me a job" Jay said.

After a long chat, Aunt Kim finally came home. Stay there Jay, Dara and Noah.

"Jay, I'm sorry." Dara.

"Why apologize?"

"Color I told you to go..."

Jay remained silent. Actually, he has no right to live here. It's just someone else.

"It is precisely I who must apologize for not knowing myself. I shouldn't have wasted your kindness that would've kept me in your house" Jay replied.

"That's not a problem. While you still haven't found a place to stay, you can stay here first. This is my way of repaying your kindness" said Dara.

A sweet smile was etched on Jay's face. Actually Jay began to fear if Dara found out his true identity as the boss of the liquor company that is being sued by Dara.

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"Who is he?"

"Handsome..."

"Uuuu sexy..."

"He's Asian?"

Several young women began arriving at Aunt Kim's noodle shop. Jay had apparently attracted the attention of the young women.

"Ssttt, Jay." Aunt Kim whispered.

"What's up, Aunt Kim?" ask Jay.

"Don't be offended, yeah. It seems that recruiting you is a blessing to me. Look at those young women. They want to see you in this store." Aunt Kim chuckled.

Jay smiled. "Please give me more commission" he joked.

Aunt Kim laughed. Both are getting busy. Aunt Kim cooks in the kitchen, while Jay serves the customers.

"Wait, I think I've seen you before." exclaimed one of the female customers whose desk was being served by Jay.

At that time Jay was worried.

Does he know my identity? Inner Jay.