Rihhane Of Story's
Suspecting Rine

Drett

Drett

Rihan's phone vibrated when he just got out of the car. Picking it up in her pants pocket, Rihan then pressed the green icon after reading the caller's name.

"Hello Rei! how's it going? I heard you were sick from Dev. Pardon me! my family didn't make it to your uncle and aunt's wedding anniversary party. Papa suddenly had an accident while he was home from work." Max's voice across there was soft.

Hearing what Max said, Rihan just realized, it turns out that he did not see Max during the party yesterday. The Brunei family did not come.

"Hm. I'm good."

"Thank God. If you go home, don't forget my gift," Now Max's voice is as usual.

"Hm."

The call then ended.

Rihan calmly walked into the mansion followed by Alex from behind. While passing through the living room, all his family were chatting there including Rine who was also sitting next to the Avhin.

Rihan just stared intently at Rine who always stole a glance at him, while continuing to put on her innocent face. Not taking a dizzy, Rihan rushed towards his room to clean himself up.

30 Minutes later Rihan was tidy in casual clothes and went down with Alen to the living room.

"Sit here, honey." Mommy Rosse patted the sofa next to him. Rihan obediently landed his ass there.

"Is it better, honey?" Asked Aunt Shintia who was sitting not far away with Rihan.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Goodoo. If your shoulder still hurts, don't push yourself. We don't want you to get sick anymore." Aunt Shintia smiled faintly.

"I've been better, Ma."

"Thank God. True too, mama and papa were asking your uncle and aunt's opinion because we wanted to give Rine the responsibility to take care of our restaurant in France. They agreed, as long as Rine was truly talented.

According to mama, Rine can take care of it because she is a diligent child and very excited when discussing about restaurants. What do you think?" Ask Aunt Shintia with enthusiasm.

"Since when have village children been so excited about talking about restaurants?" Rihan asked in his heart.

Rihan thinks so because of the data presented by Alen, the village where Rine lived included a remote village and no restaurant at all. There are only small stalls and also a place to eat or small stalls.

Not to mention Rine's current face no longer looked like an innocent village girl like Alen said back then. His face looked extremely excited when discussing the restaurant.

The expression that Rihan caught from Rine's face was that the girl did not display a happy face because she would take care of a restaurant or a confused face because for the first time would take care of a large restaurant that was not at all he learned how to manage it.

Rine's current face was more ambitious and like an experienced person. Rihan is now starting to doubt the data Alen gave him.

"What do you think, honey?" Aunt Shintia's question spread Rihan's mind.

"Whatever mama. As long as he is sincerely processing it without any other intention."

"Mama and Papa believe in Rine. Right, Honey?" Aunt Shintia asked Rine who was still putting on a smiley face.

"Yes, Ma."

...

At 12 pm, when all was asleep, Rihan himself could not sleep. He was still thinking about Rine. Rihan does not want his brother to choose the wrong partner, or just to be used.

Getting out of bed, Rihan picked up a jacket hanging in the closet and then put it on to cover his sleeping pajamas. Rihan is planning to go down. More precisely he wanted to relax in the front garden of the mansion.

Arriving at Rihan's garden, he immediately took a sitting position on a park bench that also had a table in front of him. Inhaling a little air there and then exhaling quietly, Rihan looked up at the moon and looked far ahead.

Until Rihan suddenly frowned when his instincts sensed someone's presence. Rihan turned his gaze behind him and saw a person walking sneaking out of the mansion.

Rihan just stared flatly at the person who seemed oblivious to his presence there. The man is unaware of Rihan's presence and is seen picking up the phone in his pajama pocket and then starts calling.

"They don't know anything."

............

"Yes. You take it easy, leave everything to me."

............

"They trusted me. Even their restaurant wants to be managed by me."

............

"I'll call you again."

"Bye."

Callending.

Rine who saw Rihan's appearance, was very surprised. He's starting to get scared.

"Did he hear my talk?" Inner Rine was worried.

"Hi, Rei. From where? Why aren't you asleep?" Ask Rine.

Rihan instantly stopped and stared flat at Rine.

"You too, why haven't you slept?" Ask Rihan flat back.

"I couldn't sleep, so I was looking for the wind outside. Hehe..." Alibi Rine then chuckled softly.

Rihan no longer retaliated and soon passed away. Rine who saw him became annoyed because Rihan always just ignored him.

"Why do you always ignore me?" Rine asked when she managed to equal her rare with Rihan.

"Is it because I'm a country girl so you don't like me being close to your sister?" Rine asked again when Rihan did not answer. Rine now put on a pitiful plain face.

"Are you jealous to see your brother have a lover and you don't? Do you like me?" Rine was still talking by pretending to put on a plain face. Rine's words managed to stop Rihan's footsteps.

"So you like me? Take it easy, I can share your affection with you and Avhin," Rine still spoke as Rihan stopped and stared flat at him. She thought her words were true that Rihan liked her.

Rihan who had been patient with Rine's behavior, began to feel uncomfortable. Rihan then took off Rine's hand which touched her wrist and pushed the girl against the mansion wall. It just so happened that the two had arrived near the entrance.

"Where did that thought come from?" Rihan asked flatly in front of Rine's face.

Both faces are only a few inches. Rine's position is now locked by Rihan's hands. Rine who was treated like that instead of being afraid, her face was flushed and nervous.

"Because you don't seem to like my closeness to the Avhin. You always look coldly at me. There are only two possibilities. You either like me or you hate me. And I'm sure you like me." Rine answered nervously. Rine had never met anyone who rejected her charm, so she was very sure Rihsn liked her as well.

"Feel in on him! Since when do I like it?" Inner Rihan who was still staring flatly at Rine's increasingly blushing face.

"My standards are not as low as yours! Avhin's brother might be blind when he sees you." Rihan Amen answered flatly and rushed back to his room. Don't forget the look of disdain given to Rine.

Rine who was left in shock. This is the first time he has been rejected. Not to mention the words of Rihan that humbled him.

"Huh... I just got rejected?" Rine muttered in shock. A cold man liked a plain girl so much that he acted plain earlier. It actually doesn't work.

"I'll make you return those words. Just look at the boy!" Inner Rine rushed back to her room with a feeling of annoyance.

***

In the morning everyone sat down at the dinner table for breakfast. Alen and Alex are also included. Everyone enjoys their breakfast quietly because it is a family rule not to talk while eating.

During the meal, Rine always steals a glance towards Rihan who is sitting right in front of her without realizing that the lover sitting next door knows if he is staring at Rihan.

Rihan himself let it go. After all, there will be times when he returns Rine. Now he'll monitor the girl's movements. Rihan wants to know the purpose and reason he did all this.

After the meal, everyone did their job. The parents sat in the front garden of the mansion while telling stories. Avhin and Rine came out a few minutes ago for a walk. While Rihan accompanied by his two assistants headed to the room to discuss something.

"So what about the research?" Rihan asked when he was in his room.

"The "poisonous hunter was made from an underground organization that was traded illegally for a fantastic price. To order the goods must pass several strict checks. According to the data obtained, the bullet was made a few months ago and just sold two weeks after it was produced for several organizations as well as several entrepreneurs.

The transactions are also private and very closely guarded. The underground organization though did not have a standing permit, but the government itself could not get rid of them because of the many strange things they created that were always used to threaten the government. Finally the government can only turn a blind eye to the existence of that organization." Alex is staring at the iPad in his hand.

"Enlighten! Let it. After all, we have no business with them." Reply Rihan flat.

"Good, Sir."

"Sir, I feel there is something strange about Avhin's lover." Alen always thought of this.

"You realized?" Rihan asked and started opening his laptop.

"I've been watching him all this time, and he's always stealing glances at you." Alen now put on a serious face.

"Look!" Rihan showed the cctv footage of last night's incident to Alex and Alen.

"So he likes you? That means her face is just a mask. I'll re-investigate his background." Alen's voice sounded furious.

"How dare he use Avhin's brother." Alen was upset.

"I have a surprise for you too. Looky!" Rihan played back another recording on the two assistants.

"Correctly! I wonder where the intruder came from, while we've closed all access so that no suspicious person enters and breaks the party. It turns out the person inside opened that access." Alen comments while continuing to stare at the recording on Rihan's laptop screen.

In the footage, a person walks quietly out of the mansion's kitchen door towards the mansion's 5-meter-high fence and opens the gate so that several suspicious people can be seen entering.

"We are busy with the front lane and forget the back lane. Forgive us, Sir." Alen regretted failing to do their duty.

"Hm."

"At the party, you said that the intruders were enemies of Mr. Neo. But what relationship did he have that opened the gate with Mr Neo? Not to mention they were eyeing J2R Lesfingtone yesterday. I'm confused, Sir." Alen asked scratching his suddenly itchy head.