My Desire
Negotiating

"Although Mr. Haiden, please give me some more time.."

"Time..? You want time..?" asked a stern and cold-faced man looking at him while sipping a drink in his hand.

"Iiiyya sir, I beg you." The man who was almost fifty years old with his sweat fell down and continued to beg.

"Hmmm.well Baskara Wijaya I will give you time.."

"really.. Thank you for Mr. Haiden's generosity.." The man called with Baskara Wijaya immediately hugged the leg of Mr. Haiden.

"Surge you..!" Mr. Haiden flicked his leg. In unison everyone around him pulled out a gun.

Ceklek.klek. and lead to the man earlier.

"Alas, sir, forgive me for my sassness.." Baskara Wjaya immediately prostrated for forgiveness. "I'm. I'm too happy.."

"Hahahahhhh.. You should not be too happy first..what will you make bail..?"

"I mean sir..? I don't understand.."

"You think I'm giving you some time off with just - just.."

"What base does the master want from me..?"

"I heard you had two children, I wanted one of them to be my servant, to be my errand boy.."

"Ttttaaappii sir.."

"You refused.. All right if that's what you want..".

"As soon as you execute the company and its house..!" mr. Haiden's orders.

"Wait a minute, sir, please listen to me first.."

"Dare you tell Mr. Haiden..!" the plaque..! a man with a strapping and cold-faced body slapped Baskara.

Mr. Haiden immediately instructed his bodyguards not to continue the action and would listen to Baskara.

"Speak..!"

"Even sir, my two children are still in college, they are too young to be master messengers..but I have an adopted son who just graduated from college who will be a guarantee on my debt - my debt.."

"Lifting child..? you have a foster child..?"

"Yes right sir he's the son of my distant brother, because his parents died we took care of him.."

"But unfortunately, I want your children to be my slaves, so that you will always remember your debts.."

"Sir.I love this child like my biological son sir.from childhood I take care of him and treat him like my own child.he is very agile and can do any job.."

"Hmmm well.I also want the person who is beside me to be deft and can work anything.Tomorrow bring him before me I want to see him.."

"Okay sir, I will never disappoint you.."

"Remember you only six months to pay off the debt - your debt..!"

"Yes, sir, for sure I will pay for it. Thank you for your generosity.."

Mr. Haiden simply nodded and gestured for Baskara to immediately leave from before him.

Kafael Haiden Lukashenko, a Turkish Russian, is a mobster in the business world. Lukashenko International is the number one company in Asia. No wonder his family power is so feared in the business world.

The thirty-five-year-old is the strongest candidate as heir to the international business empire Lukashenko. Having a handsome face, a burly body made him have many female friends.

"Sorry Mr. Haiden, Miss Revina insisted on meeting you.."

"Noah. You know that since Baskara's arrival my mood has become ugly, have her meet me tomorrow at the office.."

"Well sir." said Noah, who was Haiden's assistant and confidant.

"Why is your mood getting ugly, baby..?" ask a woman sitting next to him. Wearing sexy clothes is indeed a job demand. Accompanying men - classy men to just drink. The woman began to feel her chest and felt the smooth chest hair of the cafael, unbuttoning her shirt one by one.

"Stopped..!" kafael commands because the woman's hand has almost opened her belt.

"Oh Common El, we're having a good time tonight" he said, peeping at Kafael's lips

"I say stopped..!" yell Kafael and plaque..! he slapped the cheek of the comfort woman. "Don't call me El, it's just a call to the people closest to me that you don't deserve, understand..!"

"Iiyya Mr. Haiden I understand." said the woman stammered.

"Get out..!" expel later. The woman was so frightened she chose to come out immediately.

Damnit.. I'm actually very interested in Ivanka Baskara's son. But it turned out that he was very cunning and did not want to give his son to me. Okay I'll wait who you'll send to take the torture from me. Six months is a short time, Ivanka will be mine. Kafael smiled as he sipped a glass of whiskey in his hand

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"How did pa, the negotiation worked..? Why are you getting so battered like this..?"

"Let me sit down first ma, my heart still hurts after meeting Mr. Haiden.."

"Yes.iya pa, let's sit down first..".

"Bik Sumi please get me some water.."

Seen from the back of the bik Sumi brought a glass of water to her master.

"Diminished pa.."

Mr. Baskara immediately drank a glass of water served by his wife.

"Heh, my chest no longer hurts.."

"So how did pa.."

"We're given another six months to pay off our debt.."

"Six months..? that's too little pa. papa should ask for a little longer.."

"That's my deal, even Mr. Haiden asked for bail.."

"What guarantee...? isn't all the company's deed already in his hands..? ask for bail let alone him.."

"What..! keep papa's answer to anything.."

"I don't agree with you.."

"Papa disagrees..? papa is stupid or something.."

"I mean mama..?"

"Our son will live happily in treasure if he lives there.."

"Ma..! this becomes his slave.if the offer becomes his wife, of course I will give it.."

"Well, what you said is right.who will be his successor.."

"I said that if I had a foster child, he would be our son's successor to be his slave.."

"Papa have a foster child..? why don't you know. papa is cheating..!"

"No ma, listen to my explanation first. I was deliberately like that for Mr. Haiden to believe me. In my mind Denaira will go to Mr. Haiden's house.."

"Denaira..? Aira's your niece's gonna be there.."

"Yes ma, I think he's a good fit for us to make bail. His strength is incredible and his appearance is tomboyish. To be honest I was confused and cornered back then.."

"If Aira disagrees how..?"

"Must agree ma, he'll follow what we command.."

"Moreover pa, let alone her just a burden on this house.we can save on expenses.."

Without them noticing there was a pair of eyes watching from earlier. I didn't feel those beautiful eyes shed tears.

Dad, mom turns out they've been forced to accept me all along. It was only fitting that they treated me differently. I have to be strong because I haven't found out who killed you. Shortly after, Aira returned to her room. A very small room measuring 3 x 3 is located next to the maid's room.

He should not deserve to be treated that way considering all the wealth and company belongs to his father and mother. The accident ten years ago has taken away all his happiness. All he remembered was the 'L' emblem on the car that hit him.

Tok.dok..

"I thought you were asleep..?"

"Not aunty. please come in.."

"It's good that you haven't slept. There's something we need to talk to you about.."

"What is aunty..?" tanya Aira pura - pura doesn't know.

"Look Aira.." Om Baskara started talking. "You know the current state of the company..?"

"Know Om.."

"Almost broke.so om and aunt ask you to understand this condition.."

"What can I do to help om and aunty..?"

"We think you should work.."

"I've worked at a cafe om. And the result is enough to support myself.. I've never asked for money to pay for college.."

"Working in a cafe is not enough to help the company lose money.."

"But isn't Dad's company already owned by om and aunt..? Aira thought, Aira doesn't need to help her anymore.."

"Please on you..!" shouted aunt Nungki while raising her hand about to slap the face of Aira but was held by om Baskara.

"Sabar ma.." said Baskara while looking at his wife who was filled with anger. "That's right Aira but did you forget childhood who took care of you..?"

"Om and aunty." replied Aira lirih. "I won't forget all the goodness of om and aunt.."

"Well, you have understood. We do not ask you to return the favor but it is your duty towards us for taking care of you. You agree right..?"

"Yes.." Aira nodded slowly.

"So you'll be working for Mr. Haiden as his assistant.. Because this job is heavy om want you to change your appearance like a man.."

"Is that how my job will be to change my appearance..?"

"You know the reputation of Kafael Haiden Lukashenko in the business world..?"

Aira nodded.. The Lukashenko family thinks he's

"They are not just anyone, their life is hard, their enemy where - where. If you look like a woman, it will certainly complicate your steps, so you think being a man makes it easier for you to adjust them.."

"Aira listen aunty. Mr. Haiden actually asked a man for his assistant.." said aunt Nungki lying. "You know there's no way Ivanka and Dave went to work there because they were in college. It's for the life of the company.."

"But om, aunt.." sela Aira. Always me being sacrificed her inner sad.

"You don't want to be in our company there is a reduction in employees because it's almost bankrupt. Pity them if there's a big PHK - big.."

He let out a long sigh "Alright Aira wants to work there.."

"Good.." cried om Baskara and aunt Nungki happy.

"But I need some time to finish all my business before I work there.."

"Om give you one day to finish it and get ready to work there.."

"One day is not enough.."

"It should be enough, Mr. Haiden does not like people who are undisciplined.om has promised to take you the day after.."

"Remember Aira you promised us.." Aunt Nungki reminded.

"Now you rest." said Baskara, leaving Aira alone.

After they broke Aira's cry.

I have to be strong, I don't know what awaits me there. God gave me the strength to face all this. I hope there will be rainbows after the rainstorm. There will be a glimmer of hope for my future.

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