
That afternoon after everyone had moved from the living room, Sista walked towards his room. He passed through the back hallway of the house that connects between the main house and the special building of servants in the back.
"Hey! Stop that!"
The voice of someone who sounded from behind managed to stop his steps. In an extremely quiet atmosphere like this the voice was heard clearly.
Sista turned and turned his body. "You? What's up?" tanyanya lazy.
This girl! There is no respect at all for his boss.
That cold face was staring flatly at Sista. "Readily training!" he said without burden.
"What?" Sista scrunched his forehead, "Hey secretary Rey, I'm still tired, can't tomorrow or the day after? I need a break too, right?" bargain later.
I couldn't sleep well for a few days, and now I have to practice? grunts in the heart.
"Who's the boss here? Quickly go to your room and change your clothes!" the sharp eyes of Rey's secretary were piercing and skinning him.
" Hohoho .. yes, fine! You are his superior. I'm also wondering why I always forget that you're my boss here. The problem was that I never had a superior .. ck," Sista did not continue his sentence, he just clucked and put his shoulder at the end of his sentence.
"What's what?" Rey scrunched her forehead.
"Hhh .. Forget it! That's not important. All right wait up ahead, I'll change my clothes!" Sista said lightly and then just passed by. Without permission and without formal speech like superiors and subordinates.
"You rule me? How dare you!" rey answered a little upset. And then he went from there.
Really - really annoying girl**!
Rey then turned around and shook her head before stepping her legs. He did not think about this one of his subordinates. When all the other subordinates are willing to kneel under his feet, so that his position is safe. Sista acted like an enemy, to him.
While in a room, Sista laid his body after closing the door. Angan - his wish to be able to lay down his body comfortably and knitting dreams on a comfortable bed was lost instantly. He got up and walked toward his closet.
"Basic of cruel man! Just got home from the hospital, now told to practice. Don't tell me later he'll tell me to run again, run ten laps, sit up, push up. Hhh .. I'm so tired."
Sista continued to monologue to his superiors while changing his clothes. He wears only one sport, as he wore the other day. He then wears his flagship sports shoes, shoes that he used to buy by way of installment even up to six times installments.
But the shoes now look a little worn, because since working in the cafe he has rarely used or cared for it. Shoes - other shoes do not ask, because all he has is sneakers - ordinary sneakers, which are relatively cheap. The shoes he bought were only for collection and also to support his appearance while dating Rony, back then. Which if used for exercise, of course will peel the bottom of the sole.
He then exited his room, after making sure his equipment was in order and put in a bag.
He didn't know what training Rey would be for today. He was carrying only drinking water, a cell phone and a small towel. There was no other special item he had brought.
Half-running Sista down the side aisle, as Rey had just warned him through a message. If he does not arrive in a matter of one minute, then he must run from here to the park.
Crazy people have their limits too! This madman usually only threatens and troubles me. If you are not satisfied with my work, why not look for another bodyguard. If it wasn't Eylina who I should look after, I might have run away from here.
Throughout his steps, Sista continued to curse his superiors.
"Too late by two seconds!" said Rey while glancing sharply towards Sista.
"I'm not in a race!" sista replied annoyed.
"I didn't tell you to argue with him! Please walk or use your feet to run!" Rey just walked by her car.
Is he offended? Aaa ... No, no! I can - I can actually walk there.
"Wait, hey! I was only two seconds late. It's too cruel if I have to make up for it by running all the way to the park." Sista then ran small following Rey's secretary steps and got into the man's car.
"Who told you to come in?!" ask Rey without looking.
"Nothing, I don't want to walk there alone. The park is too far away on foot. There's a later I passed out on the street, can't practice and ..." Sista hasn't finished talking, Rey has cut the sentence.
"Shut up and stop this nonsense!" Rey closed her eyes holding back her regret. His ears ached hearing all the ramblings of Sista.
Why is this girl talking so much? If there were any other candidates, I would trade them.
Secretary Rey then drove his car out of the Wiratmadja neighborhood.
No chatter whatsoever, Rey focused on the wheel while Sista just stared straight ahead with his pursed lips. After receiving a warning from Rey, he no longer opened his voice to ask anything.
The road to this park is actually very beautiful, maybe the manager deliberately made it like this. There are fir trees along the road, as well as several other trees that make this road so shady and beautiful. Under the tree - the tree there are flower plants - flowers that are neatly arranged and colorful, adding a fresh impression to every eye that looks. But unfortunately there is no beautiful moment created between the two people who are walking down this street. These two people were silent to each other.
Entering the garden area, there is a vast expanse of grassland on the left and right sides. Rey parked her car not far from the sports area.
They then went down and walked towards a large building that was located quite far from the parking lot earlier.
"Secretary Rey, what do we want to practice?" asked Sista who was walking with half a run for trying to align herself with the man she was with. The girl was curious, they should have been training in the sports area earlier. But why walk here? If you're finally going to this place, why not just park the car here? Sista asked - a question in his heart.
Not getting a response from Rey made Sista have to feel the frustration in his heart. The man did not even seem to understand his existence, very cute, cold, flat, and seemed too professional.
Fuck up! Just answer, what is hard?
Cool anyway, along stepping his legs, Rey seemed to lift his chin and walk gallantly. The impression shown really looks perfect. Although the man only wore sports pants and t-shirts, but did not reduce his strong aura.
Rey got into the gym. He stopped in front of the entrance and swept a glance at each corner of the building for a while, then resumed his steps.
Sista was stunned when he went inside there.
Why the archery arena? Is he going to teach me archery? Wh-wh-what for?
The girl was made to ask questions in her heart, but not yet answered she was even more confused because Rey was not touching or taking the arrow.
Seeing that Sista just followed him from behind. He saw Rey take the mat.
"Heat your body first!" he said softly, but still quite clearly heard in Sista's ear.
The girl then put the luggage not far from there and started her activities. He started stretching and then started running around the inner area of the building. So too with secretary Rey. The man also put down his luggage and caught up with Sista who was running.
They ran together, but did not talk to each other.
Not too many rounds, Sista and Rey stopped and relaxed the muscles.
Hearing that, Sista just followed. He walked towards Rey's secretary.
They began to take each other's positions - horses, here Rey who first attacked Sista. He wanted to test how sensitive the girl was to the attack.
With the ability he had, Sista also tried to fend it off, and succeeded. Sometimes he's the one who's back to give an attack on Rey. But very easily Rey can fend it off, lock her movements and return her attacks.
Then attack after attack was launched by Rey.
Several times Sista can fend it off, but apparently his ability is still very far below Rey's secretary. Until he was easily dropped by his opponent.
Sista grimaced as his body was dropped slightly violently by Rey. That girl is not the maximum today. He did not want to get up or attack again.
Seeing that, Rey reached out her hand to help him get up.
"Unpowered, very weak and unfocused" Rey said after the girl stood up.
"I told you my body was tired! I've been sleep deprived and I haven't been able to sleep well for a few days" Sista replied as she walked downstairs looking for a seat.
"There's no excuse! You are the one chosen directly by the young master, so get rid of yourself! Isn't the young lady your best friend? That should be a motivation for you." Rey said without looking or glancing at her interlocutor.
Sista lowered his head, there was also a point said by Rey. A man like the young master would not carelessly choose someone to look after his wife. Especially when it was not planned. He punches the thug, and it turns out that the action was captured by Morgan's eyes, who obviously didn't think it was him.
"Alright, I will practice again," Sista said later.
"It should be like that," Rey replied indifferently.
For some reason I was so agitated, it felt like the departure of Mathias would have a bad impact in the future, Rey's mind.
He looked down at her face, looking like he was thinking.
Long enough silence between the two was created. Sista was busy with his thoughts while Rey was still uneasy with his worries.
"Secretary Rey, it looks like it's late. Wouldn't there be a dinner in the main house?" ask Sista in a friendly tone.
"Then what does this have to do with you?"
"Ti .. does not exist, and when will we be here?"
"Until the training is over!"
Ck .. indeed can not be invited to reconcile this one man, his tone is always annoying! gerutu Sista's.
"Follow me!" rey orders him to stand up and start swinging his legs. He climbed the stairs to the top of the building.
Hearing the orders from his superiors, Sista also rose up and followed behind Rey. The girl followed wherever Rey's feet went.
Again he was astonished by what was caught by his eyes. This is a shooting arena. There is a large screen attached to the wall, while on the right side there are various choices of special types of exercise firearms that have been provided by the manager.
"What do we want?" ask Sista nervously.
"Of course practice! What do you think?" rey said as he put his bag on the floor and walked towards the fake weapon hanging neatly on the wall.
Soon the man returned and handed Sista a fake short-barreled weapon. With slightly trembling hands, Sista accepted it. This weapon is indeed fake, and there is no content because it is only made for practice.
Rey then began to set the screen on the wall, so that it appeared that the object there was ready to be shot with a fake weapon earlier. He then gave an example of how to shoot at Sista. The man looked very proficient, with the tempo of the target set at such a pace that he could aim at him on target.
Sista who saw that was made dumbfounded until his mouth gaping. He was really stunned by the skills possessed by the man.
"Now try!" rey said after he finished the action.
"A ... what? I've never held a gun at all, how am I going to use it?"
Without further ado, Rey grabs Sista's hand and pulls him to where he is standing and demonstrates how to shoot him earlier.
"Thank the gun!" his orders.
Hearing Rey's orders, Sista took up the weapon. Without any skill, and never at all holding a weapon, one could imagine the position taken by Sista.
Rey even shook her head looking at Sista's style.
"Would you shoot at the enemy or play with a water gun?" ask Rey flat. He then took a position behind Sista and confirmed the position of the girl.
Being so close like this obviously makes Sista palpitating - thumping. Want to be as irritated as anything, but if the annoying person was this close and took the same breath and air as him would obviously make him stubborn. Rey's breath even felt warm behind her nape.
"Hint for target!" rey's orders, right behind his ear.
Not wanting to lose focus, Sista started pulling the trigger and aiming for the first target.
After several shots right at the target, Rey releases Sista's hand and moves away from the girl.
Sista continued his training until thirty minutes later. Needless to say, the girl who had never held the gun clearly did not make Rey clap. Of the many times repeated, Sista still a lot of aiming not on target.
They returned to the Wiratmadja residence.
"Tomorrow afternoon, be ready! You need to get back to training!" rey said by staying focused on the wheel.
"Alright," replied Sista a little lazily.
After that no one made a sound again, until the car entered the yard area of the house. Sista went down, and hurried his feet.
"Hey," call Rey before Sista goes any further.
The girl turned her head and frowned, "What's up?"
"Change clothes! Don't wear these clothes anymore! I'm tired of seeing it!" said Rey indifferently.
It clearly made Sista embarrassed half to death, where his sports clothes were only this one. He just nodded and just passed.
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