Melancholia
Chapter 3

Tuk.tuk .

"There's people?" layla murmured, she got up and went to the door but did not keep the door open, instead Layla took her gun in the drawer and placed it behind her body. "Da?" layla exclaimed to the man outside her house. "Here I am, bik Sari", Layla keeps her gun in the drawer and keeps opening the door, "Yes bik, what's wrong?" layla asked the middle-aged woman with a smile. "This is a bik ade making cake, so there is more to make Sari kasi to you only" said bik Sari, "Partially you will sit alone and often work for sure you rarely cook at home" add more to make long-long Sari. "Thank you bik, make it difficult to make a bik Sari aja", Layla smiled as she took the cake given by bik Sari. "Yes already, equally, it is not difficult to bik Sari kok," said the bik Sari "Bik Sari go first yes can not be long before there will be looking, hahaha", Layla just smiled. "Alright la bik, be careful in the way later" said Layla, while watching the bik Sari walk further and into his house.

Drrt.drrt.

Layla rang, Layla saw on her phone Unknown Number she kept going inside her house and locked the door. Layla replied "Hello, who is this?" layla asked, "It's me Sasha, open your email now!" Layla kept her phone shut and took her laptop. "Hmm" Layla gave off a heavy breath. Layla kept cleaning herself up and kept getting ready to get out. Layla kept picking up her bag while locking the door of her house and turning on her motorbike and drove away from her house.

The Cafe XXX

Layla has her bike. He entered the cafe and continued to go to the top level of the cafe. Layla picks up a table near the window so she can see the beauty and bustle of Moscow.

"What do you want mba?" asked a male servant while giving Layla a menu. "I ordered Ice Lemon Tea" Layla said without opening the menu the waiter gave her. "That's it, huh, mba?" Layla just agreed. The waiter continued to leave Layla alone.

After a few minutes the waiter came again with the water ordered by Layla on the tray. After the maid gave Layla the water she ordered a woman with a beautiful face wearing a rather sexy outfit and a tuggi heel beam continued to sit in Layla's front seat. "Did you miss me, girl?" ask the woman to Layla with a spoiled smile. "Never" Layla answered briefly. The woman swung her lips and stared sinisterly at Layla. Yes the woman is Sasha a woman her personality is rather cold. "Just straight to the point" Layla said regardless of what Sasha did. Sasha continued to pull out a cover letter and gave it to Layla. Layla just picked up and kept opening to see the contents. Sasha just let Layla see the contents. "Your mission this time is a bit difficult, you can give up if you want" Sasha said casually. "I know" regardless of Sasha, Layla just looked at the contents and then she took the letter into her bag while enjoying Ice Lemon Tea in front of her. "You know what to do?" sasha asked, Layla just agreed and continued to look out the window to see the city of Moscow.

The Mansion XXX residence

"Master, young master Jack is heading to your mansion, are you ready?" a waiter asked a man in his 70s who was smoking a cigarette. "Yes, I'm ready" the man turned off his cigarette and walked out of his room. The man came out down every step of the stairs with his cold face and arrogant.

Tin .

"Master, it seems like young master Jack has arrived" the maid told the man. "Pick him in, don't do anything to fight if something happens" the man said with a flat face.

Who is that guy?

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