Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
That's insane

Day by day Agya passed very heavy. Now his identity began to spread on several social media accounts. Not only that, for the last three days he always get terror from unknown people, precisely after he was delivered home by Darrel the other day. That certainly made Agya afraid for three days that he chose not to go out and confine himself in his apartment. Only Della always comes to visit him, bring him food, even Della also asked Agya to stay at his house for a while but Agya refused because he did not want the Della family to get terror from the unknown people.

During those three days as well, Agya did not get any news about the wedding planned by Mr. Dev. He also has not told his parents or Della about the plan, because he does not know where to explain.

"Huh." After clearing her apace, Agya immediately laid her body on the sofa, reaching for her phone to check for the short message that had just come in.

"STAY AWAY FROM MY SON!!" write someone, include a picture of a dove whose head was cut off.

Seeing the picture made Agya shudder in horror, along with his eyes that instantly closed. Remembering this morning he had just been sent a parcel containing two headless pigeons that were still bleeding, even the blood to contaminate a paper bearing his name.

"Who should I avoid? I'm not close to anyone. But why do these people always terrorize me like this." Agya said as she wiped her tears, her chest felt tight, feeling tired with the unlucky rice that always hit her.

A heavy breath came out of Agya's mouth, the woman was about to get up but was down when her phone rang the sign of an incoming call.

"Mama." muttered Agya frowned, not usually his mother who works as a doctor called him at work like this.

"Hallo Ma, what's wrong?" he asked shortly after answering the phone call.

"Darling, where are you? Are you at college, son?"

"Ehm, ti-no. I was at home. What's the matter Ma?"

"Darling, my mom wanted to ask you something important."

"It matters?" Agya's forehead was getting furrowed in, her mind instantly guessing.

"Yes dear." replied Mama Inaya, "Darling, do you have a lover?"

Jleb, the question asked by Mama Inaya had just immediately stunned Agya, he swallowed his saliva violently.

"Why did you suddenly say that?"

"Honey, there's a guy who came to the house to see Mama and Papa, he came to propose and wanted to marry you son."

"What?" Agya was stunned, her eyes immediately faded even almost out of place.

"Dear, she claims to be your lover."

"Where is Ma?"

"In the living room, he was talking to Papa about your wedding. Honey, is she not your boyfriend?" mama Inaya asked, feeling strange about the reaction of the child.

Agya fell silent, how did she explain everything to her parents? Is that man Mr.Dev? If he is, why does he know his home address? Why didn't he discuss this before?

"Honey. Is she not your boyfriend?" mama Inaya asked again when Agya did not answer her previous question.

"Eh, in-he's my lover." Agya replied in a stammer, her heart murmuring apologizing for having to lie.

"Oh my God, baby, you almost made your heart stop beating. Mama and Papa were very surprised earlier when the man suddenly came to propose to you."

"Heheh forgive Gyaa's lover ya Ma. Gyaa forgot to tell Mama if Gyaa's lover will come to the house."

"Yeah it's okay, baby. You want to talk to him?"

"All right, mama hang up the phone first, son."

"Iyaa Ma" replied Gyaa, dropping her phone on the floor when her phone call with her mother had just been disconnected.

"Ahhh, that man is really out of his mind. How could he come home all of a sudden without asking my approval?" his grunt rubbed his face rough, it felt like he wanted to cry. "Agghttt, why do I have to meet and deal with him?!" Ruffling her hair, feeling so messed up.

Agya's attention was again distracted by her phone ringing a call sign from an unfamiliar number.

"Who else?" For whatever sake Agya felt very tired, almost every day he continued to be contacted by an unfamiliar number. It felt he was reluctant to answer the phone call, afraid if the one who contacted him was the successor all along. But when a short message notification appeared, Agya immediately answered the phone call.

"Miss Agya, I'm in front of the lady's apartment" said the caller, who is Kim's secretary.

"Ahead?"

"Yeah lady. Is Miss getting ready? One hour from the time of departure for Miss Indonesia."

"Ha whataa??" Agya was stunned, her eyes were rounded with great width.

"Sa-an hour? How could Mr Kim? Why didn't you tell me earlier or from far away? You and your master are both strange men. Why do you like to decide something all of a sudden?!" Chirps Agya but the chirp was not heard by secretary Kim at all, because the man had cut off his phone first.

"Hushh, fuck." Agya throws her phone on the bed, then stomps her feet violently on the floor, stepping out of her room towards the living room.

"Good day, Miss Agya." Greet secretary Kim with her flat face. Shaking her head looked at Agya's disheveled appearance.

"Please come in." Agya opened the door wide and stepped inside her room, leaving the man in the black suit in the living room.

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An hour later, Agya was sitting in the seat of Mr.Dev's private jet. The woman's gaze was directed out the window. "Would this window open? I want to jump free from here. But will I feel the pain before I'm pronounced dead?" his murmur tapped on the glass window of the plane that was flying. His face looked so sad and depressed.

Mr.Dev is a completely incomprehensible man, he suddenly asked for royalties for his losses yesterday, then asked to replace them with a marriage when Agya could not pay his debts, we decided to have the wedding in three days. Then it disappeared without news for days, and now the man was suddenly in Indonesia and met the Agya family. Ah, it's so crazy.

"Miss Agya. What are you doing?" Agya turned her head, looking at the annoyed secretary Kim who had been standing next to her and was always monitoring her activities.

"Finding the way to plunge from here." he chirped, still unsheathed his angry gaze.

"Don't fuck around miss." secretary Kim said, looking at Agya so coldly that she froze and turned her attention straight out the window again.

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