Me, I'm not letting you go!
36: Mr. Qaisar

While enjoying the food, Inta stared at Malinda who looked calm.

"Hm, Mal?"

"Yes, why?" malinda asked, handing him a scarf around Inta's neck. "Wear it, your body doesn't seem to hold up to the temperature of the room here."

"Hehe, thank you." said Inta while holding the scarf that Malinda gave.

"There's something you want to ask. Oh, about my margaret huh," Malinda put herself to sit next to Inta.

"My Margarets are two Inta. Z and Q. These two families own my mother and father. My mother is Zarqila Morphos and my father is Qaisar Xiles."

Inta looked at Malinda who explained both her parents. There was an uneasy feeling in Inta's heart, she was like opening someone's wounds.

"Hm,"

"Why can I use Z and Q. Because Z is my mother's clan. While Marga Q is my father's clan. Both I use depending on the situation." continued Malinda.

Inta could not stop the words of her best friend. What's more seeing a happy-looking Malinda explains about her origin.

"I after birth got the name Malinda Z in the parlour. My mom sent me to the parlor because of my dad. Like Aunt Linta said, if I was my father's target. Hence, I was sent to the parlor at birth to the world."

"During the orphanage, I was treated very well by my mother. But when I was two years old, a man came in asking for permission to do a DNA test."

"At that time, the results attached so surprised me. Because I am the daughter of a Mysterious Master who works as a murderer."

Inta noticed Malinda's expression which this time made her wonder. Why his best friend was fine in explaining everything he went through.

"After learning that I was his daughter, I was taken to this residence and locked up until I was ten."

"Ten years?" shocked Inta.

Malinda nodded. "My age at that time just understood, why I was brought by my father here. To me, this villa you live in is the prison of Inta. Even if I fulfill all my wishes, I'll end up in my father's hands."

"Why is your father so eager to kill you?" ask Inta. His curiosity had reached the top.

"Because I'm the remaining successor. If I stay alive, everyone will make me my own father's weakness. Then my father locked me up here and will kill me when he arrives. However,"

Inta looked at Malinda who showed her serious expression. "I don't want to be killed by my own father. When I was twelve. I'm running away from here with my own men."

"Who would have thought that his men would be my followers now. Maybe, they'll betray me."

Head Inta lowered her head to hear what her best friend said. Who knows, Malinda's life is more terrible than the cheerful smile she displays.

"Here you go, that's all my explanation of the two clans that make you curious. Now, I need your decision."

"Inta, I can't keep you here for more than a month. My father, he'll be back after he finds out about my tracks. The villa we live in is perfectly safe from the reach of others. They can't track you because the network here will be scrambled somewhere."

"Then, I can get in here because like I said, this is a prison for me. So, whatever's here, I've remembered everything."

"So, I'm waiting for your decision. After a month, give me an answer you won't regret. I'll support you, whatever it is."

Malinda got up from her seat. He patted his best friend's shoulder. "Enjoy your time to calm down. I believe you, Inta."

Inta nodded, she stared at Malinda's departure which showed her firm back.

"I don't know if Malinda's origins are this terrible. He is not so concerned with wealth or office. He himself is a successor to the killer." muttered Inta who returned to eat his food.

Outside the room, Malinda leaned against the wall next to Inta's door. Someone immediately snatched it so carefully.

"Miss, I told you to rest. We will meet the Great Lord for your treatment" he said in a chaotic tone.

Malinda smiled, her head shaking, hearing what the man who was always nearby said. "No need, I've been waiting for this time to come. One month, I'll leave everything."

"Look, set the flash you made. After that, I'll do the recording to send it to Park's family. Arrange everything according to my expectations." said Malinda with eyes full of plans.

The man who was holding her immediately nodded his head. His eyes looked the same as Malinda's.

...***...

Day after day passed until twenty days Inta was in the Villa of Malinda. One thing he couldn't guess, his decision.

During his stay in the Villa, Inta always felt spoiled by his own best friend. Morning will be accompanied by a luxurious breakfast, afternoon accompanied by food that makes him tempted. Then in the evening there will be Malinda who accompanies you on this beautiful night.

As now, Malinda took him out of the Villa to see the beautiful stars in the sky.

"How are you feeling?" malinda asked as she glanced at Inta.

Inta's smile lifted with a forced. "I don't know, I haven't been feeling well lately. Probably haven't adapted to this villa." he said.

And tonight, the scent of Malinda's perfume makes her nauseous instantly.

"Geek!" Inta closed her mouth quickly.

Malinda who heard that soon approached her best friend. But Inta held Malinda back from approaching.

"Don't Mal, I don't like the perfume you're wearing. Sorry, it seems my adaptation in your Villa is really bad. In fact, your residence is luxurious." said Inta while staring in the other direction.

Malinda furrowed her brows when she saw Inta's strange-looking reaction. "Servant!"

The two male servants came with such a flat face. Inta saw them immediately retreat. "No, Mal can your servant be a woman. I don't like being touched by men." he said.

Malinda was stunned to hear that, she laughed for a while until her gaze calmed down again. "Call a doctor, a woman and find a special servant for Inta. Must be a woman and keep our whereabouts a secret."

The two maids nodded and immediately walked away leaving Malinda and Inta.

"Inta, do you now feel great nausea?" ask Malinda.

Inta nodded with a sudden crouch.

"Well, I won't come close because my perfume makes you nauseous. I don't wear perfume though. Maybe it's because of the deodorization of the clothes." Malinda said.

"Please wait, the maid will come to take care of you" he said.

Not long after, a woman came up to Inta and led her to stand up.

"Take him to his room, my servant will lead the way." Malinda ordered.

The impromptu female servant nodded and immediately left with the two maids of Malinda.

"Miss, the doctor has arrived" said the bodyguard who came with the doctor behind him.

"Hm, doctor! I need you to examine Inta carefully. Give the result to me without Inta knowing it herself."

The doctor nodded and immediately stepped away following Malinda's bodyguard.

"Miss, the video you requested has been sent to the Park family residence. Is there anything you want to do again?" said the man who was always next to Malinda.

Malinda shook her head, she stepped towards the courtyard seat of the Villa to sit there. "All right, ten more days. Inta, what's your decision?"

...***...

"Sir, we've been informed that Young Miss was in the Villa where she was in the brackets at the time."

"That's not a cage!" said a man with such a heavy tone.

The one who spoke earlier immediately shut his mouth because he had spoken wrongly.

"What is He doing right now?"

"Answer to you, Miss is currently looking after a woman who is her own best friend."

"Did He know we were going back to the villa?"

"It seems that Miss knows about it. He even set up subordinates controlled by him."

"My daughter is amazing. I want to kill him more!"

Those wide footsteps led to a courtyard of the Villa in a distant city. The smile of a Man with a sharp gaze along with a nosediving eyebrow made others afraid to see it.

The black suit he wore with neatly arranged hair was dazzling for women. Malinda's father, Qaisar Xiles.

"Mr Qaisar, let's play with me."

"No sir, play with me."

Temptation of the woman who immediately clung to him. However, the man who was summoned paid attention to hearing. Even his ugliness was obvious until the stainwomen immediately walked away.

"Listen, always keep an eye on Malinda. I'll pick him up myself before that month comes."

"Understand me, sir."

Mr. Qaisar's eyes stared at the painting of a woman wearing a round hat with her back.

That woman is Zarqila Morphos. The woman who managed to make him fall in love to give birth to a girl who was not killed by him himself.

"Zarqila, I can't stand my descendants. But, this princess of ours is very capable of surviving by hiding her existence. Calm down, soon I'll take Malinda to you." said the man with a smile.