Please Let go of me
Chapter 67 - Doni's assistant's promise

The meeting of the two believers, zufar looked at the assistant very closely and also probed. Hoping if no one knew the man's intentions were to come and cause suspicion. "Give me my medicine, I can't stand it!" he said that was tortured long enough. 

"It's sir." Doni's assistant quickly handed him some oil and also a tablet that was always needed by his boss.

Zufar grabbed the medicine and immediately took it, although the head still hurt. Just waiting thirty minutes for the reaction from the drug to work, tormented with his suffering. Doni's assistant immediately helped his boss, knowing that the man could only bear pain all along. 

After the medicine worked, Zufar slightly loosened his breath, recalling the torture that gradually recovered. He patted his assistant on the shoulder and smiled, all this time the man was meritorious when an emergency approached him. "Thank you, you helped me!"

"What did Mister say? I just want to return the favor, you are the one who contributed to my life and made my life what it is." Said Doni's assistant who remembered the kindness from the man, helping him in economic hardship. He used to be a nobody, an accidental meeting because the citizens chased him and were accused of being a thief. Almost everyone thought, if Zufar was a cruel man and also cruel. But it did not make him trust immediately, let alone the boss recruited him as a personal assistant.

"I'm just giving you a chance, that's all." Zufar replied, leaning back because he was sleepy after taking the medicine.

Doni's assistant nodded his head, vowing to be loyal to the man who had contributed to his life. "It looks like the drug will work."

"Hem, you're right. I'm a little sleepy" said Zufar. "I want to tell you."

"Tell me, sir."

"After I'm gone, I trust you to handle the company. Teach my wife to be my successor, and keep her away from Mirza. He's a cunning man, and you're watching Siska!" he said give orders.

"Siska?" 

"I can't marry your wife, sir." Sela's assistant Doni innocently.

An innocent pen touched Doni's assistant's forehead, making the owner grimace while wiping the victim's forehead. "Bas stupid, I asked you to look after my wife, not marry her. You must watch over him, lest anyone do evil as long as I am not around" said Zufar, who raised his voice slightly.

While Doni's assistant scratched the nape of the neck that was not itchy, the grimness when he found two sharp eyes still stared at him very clearly. "Well how else? Sir didn't say the details, let alone I'm an unmarried man, even I'm 35 years old, even older than you, sir." To be honest.

"You're not married, it's none of my business. Who told you to choose too much, what is your taste among nobles? I've arranged your date several times, but it's a waste" complained Zufar who still remembers how the man in front of him had a thousand and one reasons to avoid.

"I don't want to get married yet, sir." Doni's assistant was very loyal to Zufar, even he was willing not to relate to other women due to the pain suffered by his superior. He never thought of himself, even willingly ordered anything from the man.

"Huh, it's up to you. I want to go into the room, my eyes are almost closed. You better go and don't forget to close the door, ask the waiter to lock it!" Zufar immediately walked away from his assistant, as a result of taking painkillers made him want to sleep.

Doni's assistant looked at his boss's back which started to disappear from view, walking out of the house. But, the previous immediately turned around before closing the door. "I will look after the Holy Miss for you Sir, you are already like my own sister." He muttered that immediately closed the door.

Zufar smiled as he watched the wife sleep very soundly, immediately lying next to her while hugging the Sacred body from behind. Enjoying the scent of his wife's body, drown the face in the neck alcove of that level. "It looks like my time won't be up to six months, the whole cancer cell has spread all over the body. After I'm gone, I want you to be happy." He murmured while peeping at the wife's back.

The eyes have just been closed, but the condition that should have improved after taking the drug worsened the condition. Zufar again felt a headache that was even more devastating than before, trying not to make a sound. "No. Holy must not know!" his determination that soon stuffed his mouth using a handkerchief in a drawer not far from him. The pain spread, making him immediately run to the toilet, want to remove the remnants of food in the stomach. It took time for him to arrive, a whack of dizziness always made him fall awake.