Savingswoman
118. Assassin

Raisya looked at the figure of the woman who had been close to him with a questionable look, while the one in the face only looked down to cover his anger.

“Jesica!”

“Andres!”

Raisya and Farel muttered simultaneously. Their eyes stared in disbelief at the presence of his former servant.

“Nek...” Farel looked at Mary as if demanding an explanation.

Maria glanced at Farel at a glance, the old face was clearly lazy to explain everything.

“Raisya, the two of them will accompany you later.” Maria gently stroked Raisya's shoulder.

Raisya was still shocked, even the woman looked at Maria with an illegible look on her face.

“How can I?” Farel asked with a face of disbelief.

Maria stared at Farel cynically. “What can't? You think your grandma's stupid? Even what you call an old woman is smarter than you are young.”

Andres just looked down, feeling like he had been betrayed all this time. Although he did nothing, he actually worked for Mary instead of Farel.

Jeni was no less nervous. The disappointed look from Raisya made the narrow-eyed lady feel uneasy. In any case, he accepted an offer from Mary just to keep Raisya closer, and certainly no one would dare to hurt the woman later.

“So all this time you betrayed me?” Farel stared in disbelief at Andres. Even the man chuckled.

“I'm sorry Sir, but I didn't mean that. I was assigned the Big Madam to look after Mr.” Andres replied firmly, according to his large tall body shape.

Farel chuckled feeling that he had been able to get up with his own shoulders. But this fact really slapped him. It is still as it used to be, it must always be monitored and guarded. If it is like this, it is not wrong for Mary to assume she will not be able to take care of her Wife.

Andres was silent. Let him be sure that there will be a time for meetings like this, and he has prepared everything in advance. In fact, he was already calm when Farel fired him, he was more free to carry out his duties later, without the need to have guilt.

Although he never divulged about Farel's affair, it was all revealed right after Salsha's tragedy. He who only has subordinate status can only tell the truth without being able to lie.

“Nek, should I really stay away from my wife?” Farel looked at Maria, asking for a little mercy from the old woman.

“Hmm, you need to stay away, until you finish everything. After that come, pick up your wife properly, and give her recognition and a clear status.” Mary pressed on with every word.

Not for no reason. He was only worried that Raisya would have the same fate as his late daughter. Moreover, not only one party who wants to destroy Farel.

Farel looked down, and so did Raisya. Although the woman had already made her decision, but she also felt heavy when far away from Farel. The fear of being left pregnant made him a little hesitant, but recalling the purpose of this separation made him have to try hard.

“Can't I occasionally visit?” Farel asked weakly.

Andres and Jesika find it funny to see the behavior of his superiors that usually a lion is now changed like a cat.

“What are you visiting for. It's better when you visit you use it to exterminate the rats. You don't want to be separated from your wife for too long, do you? At least you should be able to remove the bad name that will later be abundant in Raisya. For other problems we can eradicate it together.” Maria said seriously.

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Mr. Dadal looked at his sad looking daughter. An increasingly thin body, a face that looked pale, even the middle-aged man seemed to not recognize his children anymore.

Various problems that come berbubi make his old brain feel very dizzy. The company that was definitely out of business, the wife who seemed not to accept the economic situation, and now the condition of her daughter who looks like a body without a soul.

Geck... Geck...

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, feeling puzzled as to who had come these nights. With a shaky step, he opened the door.

“Who are you?” The question with a ketus tone was sliding from his old lips. His master's eyes stared at the male figure that covered his face with half a mask. But he believes the face behind the mask cannot be considered bad.

“Sorry if my arrival impressed disrespectful Mr. Dadal. But I'm here as a friend of your daughter, Salsha Dadal, want to see her condition.”

The middle-aged man was confused, was in front of him his daughter's friend in the modeling world? While the masked man who saw the judging gaze still stood politely, waiting for the host to invite.

“Tuan__”

“Oh, yes. Please login.” Mr. Dawal allowed the man to shift his body slightly.

“Attempt Mr.”

They walk quietly. The middle-aged man was still busy with the question of who the young man was, whereas the young man was staring flatly at his surroundings.

They stopped right in front of the white door. A long sigh was clearly heard from the old man, while the young man still kept his flat face.

Chequek!

“Please enter.”

The young man stared at every corner of the room before his long legs took a step in, while Mr. Dadal who had entered first looked concerned about the condition of the princess.

Seeing Mr. Dadal who had looked a little far away from him made the young man wake up, then stepped in to enter the room that looked very gloomy.

“This is how it is now.” Mr. Dawal initiated the conversation.

The young man remained silent, staring at the weak figure drooping with his eyes closed. “What happened exactly Mr?” the young man asked with eyes that were not a second away from Salsha's face.

A long sigh rang out from the middle-aged man. “All this is because of her ex-husband.”

The young man turned his gaze over, looking at the middle-aged man with interest. However, the middle-aged man only said that sentence, without adding anything that would satisfy the young man's curiosity.

“Oh, ekhm, it looks like I'm staying for a while. Maybe you want to wait for Salsha here, or to the living room to just have some tea?” Mr. Dadal made an offer for the young man, considering that he also had to monitor the condition of the wife who looked very dazed.

“I'm here Sir. My destination came to see Salsha, so a decent place, yes in this space.” The young man explained in a calm tone.

Mr. Dadal nodded his head, then walked over to leave the young man. Every step was heavy, even after the door was closed

The young man looked at the door that was closed. His gaze turned to that extremely pale looking Salsha. his burly hands stroked his flat stomach with a complicated look.

“Killer.” The young man sizzled sharply.

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