My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 76 - Sharing Roles

After a few chaotic days, this time Syakil was able to return to normal as usual. Sealed with the job while Kendrick actually assigned him to look after Ganeta.

The responsibility as a personal assistant is of course delegated to the older brother, the calculation man who is usually a respectable person now has to undergo the role of a personal assistant, of course he is a little less sincere.

"What's my schedule today?" syakil asked carefully as he looked at his left wrist, he had to maximize his time and not come home late today.

"Read it yourself, my eyes hurt."

Already Amara said it's better not to ask Mikhail for help. But Syakil did not want to lose and thought it would be better to use Mikhail's energy during his stay in his private mansion.

"Just trace what is difficult, work really lazy," said Syakil a successful plan to make Mikhail's emotions rise to gray.

For whatever sake he seemed to be worthless in the line, a big boss like Mikhail suddenly felt exactly like this apprentice. Where could he receive the entire treatment of Syakil, the man snorted in annoyance and loosened his suffocating tie.

"Work you say? Hey ... We're here for the honeymoon, not a fight of fate like this. You forgot who I was?"

"Here is my boss, you forget how many people are interested in working in my office, Khail. While you? Entering the path of the insider is not easy, you should be grateful," said Syakil pressing every sentence.

Says he? Grateful for what, Mikhail clucked bitterly after Syakil said that. A Mikhail came to this place with the reason to calm down and pull away from the hustle and bustle of work, now his brother suddenly forced him to become a personal assistant.

"That's them, while I'm not at all interested, Syakil!! My company is not as rich as yours, but still in the business world I am your senior," Mikhail replied seriously and he was really worried about taking the job this time, as he was, a President of MN Group seems to have no self-esteem in the eyes of Syakil.

"Ck, don't do that .. 'cause you're a senior, so I need you here, sister, '" Syakil slapped his shoulder gently.

Mikhail's increasingly sour face and sharp eyes successfully make the subordinates Syakil ciut, just contact Syakil actually think the profession that is suitable for Mikhail actually.

"Ah just like this, if not just change position ... so bodyguard Amara want?"

"You want to die, Syakil?"

So a personal assistant only he was reluctant, let alone asked to be a bodyguard. Sure enough, Mikhail was very ambitious to make Syakil into the coffin.

"Your body is good enough, if you take care of Amara it seems that you do not need friends .. Because you can be sure foreigners will think a thousand times to hurt my wife if the one who takes care of her is like you, sister."

That's a compliment, Syakil doesn't lie at all. But trust me, Syakil's praise made him want to kill himself. Syakil's smile was sickening for Mikhail, regretting that he hitched a ride in Syakil's mansion for a cost-effective reason.

"We are half-brothers, don't-don't," said Mikhail with a flat face while sighing long, not to think also why his sister is now as cruel as Zia.

"Hm probably," answered Syakil casually then refocused on the flat object on his desk, eager to feel Mikhail chiding his younger brother.

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The first few minutes he did serve the role as Syakil wanted although he was a little lazy. However, after lunch Mikhail resigned as an assistant and he chose to sleep on the sofa located in the corner of Syakil's work room, wanted to be angry but could not because Mikhail was not his permanent employee.

Inevitably Syakil must work alone, accompanied by Amara through video calls, Syakil's boredom is slightly reduced this afternoon.

"Sleeping there, you sleep like it," Syakil told his wife so gently, Amara stubbornly refused even though it had evaporated since.

"It's not sleepy, it's just sleepy."

What a difference, his eyes had already turned red and had been yawning nonstop ever since. Especially if not sleepy, the answer beyond reason that is enough to make Syakil a little confused.

"Don't argue, sleep .. later tonight we are overtime, watch out for sleepiness," said Syakil relaxed who then got a different response from Amara, the woman flushed because of understanding where Syakil talks.

"Why are you smiling like that?" syakil asked while pulling the corners of the lips, Amara's face that met with red can be caught so real.

"Who smiles .. The movie is funny, not a smile because of you" replied Amara snagat-strongly rejecting Syakil's expression.

"What movie is it? You don't like to watch" Syakil replied that his wife was lying and looking for reasons not to look embarrassed.

One minute, two minutes to three minutes Amara did not answer Syakil's question. The man then realized that his wife had been closed, either sleeping for real or just pretending to be ashamed of her husband.

"Ck, sleep is also ... stubborn, but I like it," said Syakil looking at Amara's shady face that is now sleeping so soundly.

If he sees from his face that is now asleep, there is absolutely no emanating brutal aura of Amara that often makes it seem persecuted stepmother. His sometimes grumpy wife enough to make Syakil think twice to act, although Amara is different from Zia but he feels that Amara's attitude is what he needs.

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Not long after he looked at Amara's face, Syakil's other phone now vibrated. Once snorted annoyed because it did not want to be disturbed at this time, but he decided to accept the call.

"Hm, why?"

Other people, other ways of speaking. Such was Shakil to Amara and the others. The man began to listen intently to Kendrick's explanation, Syakil's jaw hardening along with his now-strong fist.

"Ganeta's mastermind, Ganeta could go crazy till the end of life if you let them take her, Ken."

Not on the basis of love, it's just that Syakil won't let someone be tormented with insanity while he can help her. Obviously what will move here Kendrick, he will not intervene directly to keep his wife's heart.

"Damn it!!" syakil said when he heard the answer from Kendrick, it was really sneaky for his parents.

"So was Wiranata's message, sir."

"I don't want to, Ken .. Just tell him if there's anything he wants to say, talk to me. Don't ever kick my wife out because she's completely innocent here." Failing to ask at a meeting with Syakil, Wiranata still said that through Kendrick.

-*Tbc-

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