Seducing Miss Introvert
DIA

Victoria's voice stiffened immediately, when she heard what Kiandra's father had to say over the phone.

The more he listened, the more the tension on his face turned into confusion. But, not once did he interrupt or refute what was said by his employer.

"...Take care. Don't let them just be both." Kiandra's father finished the story with an order.

" Good." obediently Victoria replied. He was silent for a moment, before continuing. "... Or you want me to clean it up tonight, so Chief..."

"No." cut the sound from inside the speaker firmly. "We can't be rash about this, because I don't want to misunderstand. You know, since that incident our relationship hasn't been so close."

"I understand, Sir." Victoria's obedient.

"Keep watching quietly. Then don't leave him alone with Kian and put a micro-sized cctv in his workspace." Kiandra's father re-ruled.

The memory of the beautiful woman with her long wet hair suddenly jumped to the incident a few days ago, at that time he caught himself in the Chief's room and stood his back to the cupboard containing the safe.

Of course, the safe does not contain money, because the Chief is not the type who likes to save a lot of money in the office. However, the value in the contents of the safe is more expensive than just a sling of money, namely information documents related to the company Marthadinata-Sanjaya Groub.

Victoria's expression stiffened even more, when she remembered the moment in a Mall and saw him like carrying a sharp object that was ready to be closed to the Chief - him who walked first.

Victora's lips clenched tightly with a feeling of anxiety. All this time he tried to deny, but if Kiandra's own father said so, it means his instincts at that time were right.

"Take this secret." Kiandra's father told her, making Victoria wake up from the daydream. "Pretend not to know until I investigate the truth about the man's motives" the man continued in a deep voice. "If he's really that slick, then I'll finish him myself."

"Big Master..." Victoria was unable to continue her sentence, because her heart was now filled with anxiety.

"I'm sinless, Vic. If it concerns anyone who dares to harm my wife and children" Kiandra's father said before he ended the phone call.

Victoria was still sitting in the living room of her quiet apartment. There is no sound in the room minimal furniture. Slowly he put his dead cell phone on the table, then dropped his back on the sofa.

Victoria's gaze was sharp at the white wall in the room, while her mind was floating to someone.

From childhood, her father trained militarily, but Victoria was a normal woman. And now he was worried between the task and the feeling he had just completed.

For many years he and his family lived by protecting one and destroying the other. Who can afford to pay more, then that's where he and his family will be loyal.

Living on the battlefield, losing loved ones and being hungry and cold, Victoria said. The blood and torture never trembled him.

However, now that only his Great Lord had mentioned a single name, it had frightened him into pointing a weapon.

"Der verraeter" said Victoria with teary eyes.

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The night grew late when the Toyota Alphard 3.5 Q A/T color graphite car riding Kiandra's father drove on the motorway that was empty.

There was no music or anything in the car. The driver concentrated fully on his steering wheel, hoping to get to his home town as soon as possible, because he was so tired and the sun on the eastern horizon would immediately greet.

Sitting in the spacious back seat with his jog covered in thick faux fur, Kiandra's father was still contemplating observing his mobile phone that looked bright in the darkness of the car. Until finally the phone that was showing a photo of a baby slowly dimmed and died.

What he fears most is the loss of his family. It is better for him to bear all karma, if indeed the name karma of past deeds is true.

The man with the physical sepuh and snow-white hair was bowed to reminisce about the events of several years ago.

"Make it look like an accident."

his orders at that time.

Victoria's father responded with a definite nod.

Then his memory retreated to a few days before he gave orders to the bodyguard who was the German assassin.

"Daddy, why isn't Daddy being honest about Dave?" the crying of his beloved daughter made him feel guilty.

He wants to fulfill that request. But, he had promised someone to keep all the meetings. Want whatever happens, Dave will remain in his confession as a biological child.

However, the slander spread through social media by the family is increasingly cruel and almost makes his daughter want to end her life.

In the midst of incessant preaching that made him fail as the head of the Marthadinata family and also as a father. One night Dave came to see him. His son who had the same face as his late brother looked as sluggish as he was.

"Dad, let me take Kirana away" said Dave, who was thirty-six years old and only a few months married to his daughter.

They should have been on their honeymoon and had a nice sip of the wedding, after such a long wait to be together.

Both of Kiandra's old eyes bristled in the darkness of the car remembering all.

"Andre, I'm picking up Dave."

the last plea from his former wife who was lying weak, made him unable to hold back tears.

He could still look arrogant and unconcerned in front of all. But on his own, he cannot hide all the burdens of grief.

Suddenly his phone rang, Kiandra's father immediately wiped the wet corner of his eye with the back of his hand, then grabbed the communication device.

His face immediately brightened to see who was calling.

"Hello, baby." he said after sliding the green button.

"Until where? It's almost morning, but why haven't you been home yet?" the worried woman's voice miraculously made her heart blossom.

"Have entered the city. No more half an hour had reached home." he replied casually.

"Jeez...Where exactly are you? Remember, take care of your health. Don't push yourself too much. This week is our wedding anniversary celebration, how about your health deteriorates? Then how's the plan for Kian and Kirana..."

Kiandra's father lowered his head to the jog, then closed both eyes and smiled peacefully. He always enjoyed his time at his wife's table like this.