Lips Services
Lips service ● Chapter 43

The elder was still sitting in his place. Silent, for almost an hour. Apparently, the mother's words about Diana who already knew her hobby, managed to make her think hard.

Trying to draw a simple conclusion about the jealousy of a woman, who is ultimately able to do crazy things and harm others.

After an hour of sitting and contemplating, the Elder suddenly rose to his feet. He reached into his pocket, picked up a cell phone from the inside, then contacted someone.

"I need your help!"

Short and clear. But managed to make someone from behind the phone laugh out loud for a while.

"Oh, this young master needs my help? Does your father know about this?" ask the man with a heavy voice.

"No, unless you say this to dad. But I also don't matter if you say it."

Again the man laughed. A laugh so loud that it shrieked Elder's ears. But Elder did not keep his phone away, and instead listened to the man's laughter until he was satisfied.

"Are you satisfied with laughing?" ask Elder.

"Yes, yeah, yeah. You look a lot like your father, son," the man said.

"All right, tell me what you need! This old man hasn't beaten people for a long time."

"I just need a photo or a video of a model, of her bad attitude behind the media" Elder explained a little briefly.

"just that? You sure it's just that?" asked the man trying to confirm it many times.

"That's it. I'm sure you can do this easily without getting out of bed. Isn't that right, Uncle Eraz?"

Again, the Elder had to hear the man's laughter. Not for long, just a few seconds. Until, the man who became an accomplice to his father agreed with the Elder's request.

The deal was eventually formed, in just seconds, without long negotiations. The elder who at that moment was confident of Eraz's performance, immediately took a deep breath after ending the call.

Yes, that was the only path he could take. Remembering his trauma of not being able to see others dying or dying in front of him. Also, because Diana always cared about her career more than anything else.

After contacting Eraz, Elder returned to the room Beyza was in. He had not yet opened the door, from the small glass in the door, he saw Rubby with Guzel inside. Instead of entering, the man stood at the door and tried to eavesdrop.

"Thank you, Miss Guzel. Actually, I don't have a problem with this. As long as their goal is not young master."

Deghs

Suddenly he held onto his chest, which somehow felt uncomfortable after hearing Beyza's words.

At a glance there was a sense of guilt that had just flashed through Elder's mind. Like a tiny needle punctured between veins, redeeming entry, touching bones. The pain is not much, but it feels uncomfortable.

Again, his mind was disturbed. Remembering the words of her mother and her best friend, Jared. The thing about love and liking, which suddenly attacked him without permission.

But one thing made him wonder. Was it because Beyza was worried about her as an employer, or a man?

"Beyza, this is just a small possibility. But, stay alert to the people around you" Guzel continued.

"A-what do you mean? Samantha and –"

"Not them!" beyza's firm cuts Beyza's talk.

Rubby pats Beyza on the shoulder, causing the girl to look away at him. Clearly, Rubby saw the girl's confused face.

Yes, this is not a trivial matter, but it is also not an ordinary matter. Indeed, since long ago, the Gulbar family was always in pursuit. Either by businessmen who do not like the performance of this family, or women who always play tactics to be a member of the Gulbar family.

"The Great Lady is waiting for you at the main residence after you recover. Go and ask what makes you curious. The madam will give you a satisfactory answer" Rubby said

Beyza was just speechless, staring at Rubby's face flatly. But in his silence, he thought back to Aishe's words this morning.

What does all this mean?

...☆TBC☆...

Signal again is not conducive, can not love visual deh 😑

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