System: Personal Assistant
Chapter 55: Renting

Rekan Tunggal Design or Rekan, his full name, is an only child of a large family of PEREAN company owners. A company that has many subsidiaries and various branches abroad.

His partner, his father Reka, is the top 10 richest people in Indonesia.

Design since childhood, his life has never been difficult. He never felt the pain of life. All things obeyed, truly like a King.

But, because of that lifestyle, Reka grew up to be a selfish and a little childish. The attitude of his parents also played a role, giving whatever he asked, even though it sounded impossible or unlawful though. Anyway, the designer should not be disappointed. It was a disaster for his parents.

Therefore, failures or disappointments that have been experienced by Reka only occur a few times. One of them is failing to marry Caramel. The woman he had been after when he was in high school.

The cause is Erick. The man had to endure the anger and hatred of a Reka. Countless people have ruined his life for obstructing the wishes of the only child of the Fellow's family.

"Review you, Erick! Your life must have been ruined .. how dare you steal the woman I've been aiming for." Inner Reka strengthened her fist, her teeth grinding. His hatred was ingrained.

He has made Erick his new destination. Focus on making him not have a good life. I must suffer forever.

"Young master, we've arrived!?" tell his personal driver, he saw his employer was mostly daydreaming and not yet aware of his return home.

"Oh, until?!" reply Design was a bit surprised.

The driver quickly went out first to open the door for Reka. Seen another car row in the back, it was the car of the bodyguards. Ordinary ... the child of an important person must be guarded. In the past, when Reka was a child .. she was once kidnapped. Since then, her parents have been traumatized and are taking strict care of her son——sang the sole heir.

The house of design is so big. The front page alone has an area of almost half a football field with overgrown with fresh green grass. Suitable for picnics and even hold concerts.

And of course the facilities of the house with the main building reaches 5 levels and the surrounding buildings are so extraordinary. Residential is integrated with technology, all using voice commands.

Facilities such as a mini golf course room, a private cinema, even a racetrack in the backyard. There are many more fun things in that house.

Who wouldn't want to stay at home, more properly called the palace? Everything must immediately agree if there is an invitation to stay in the house, even as a maid.

"Have you not returned yet?" ask Reka to the female head aide who welcomed her home.

"Not yet, young master. Most likely the Lord is back next Sunday." replied the female maid looking down politely.

"Cih .. until when am I left alone? Though there was something important I had to tell you." sizzled Reka who was upset threw her backpack in any direction. Directly picked up by the maid.

In the heart of the maid, she was not very fond of her master's son's temperament. The design made all the employees in the house uncomfortable, but the temptation of a salary far above UMR made them still able to survive.

The designer heads to the living room, constantly laying on the sofa. Lazy activities, including filling his stomach with food.

"You .. call his mother Caramel!" the design command sounded frantic.

The maid was a crime. Nervous in speaking. As for his face that was instantly pale. He was still in place, even though Reka wanted to work fast. Especially the mood is falling.

"Why? I said ... Get Caramel's mother!" The design repeats its commands in a high tone.

"B-this is young sir. Miss Mala is not in this house anymore!?" tell the maid to stutter. He immediately strengthened mentally. The impact must have been heard immediately.

Reka jumped up, she immediately looked at the maid in anger. Even the innocent table is the target of anger.

"What did you say?" snapped Design. His voice echoed throughout the house, making the employees squeak.

"Mala's mom has run away!?" The maid said with fear.

"How come? Then, what are the duties of the security in this house that number in the tens? Akhc ... Figo, Figo ... Where are you?!" The design shouts someone's name.

Not long ago appeared a man in neat clothes in a suit and there is a communication device in his ear. Figo is a 30-year-old man who is burly and nearly 2 meters tall. He is the person in charge of the security of the family's residence.

"Yes, Young Master. What can I help you with?" figo sounded ordinary. The man with brooch-style hair glanced at the maid. From looking at his expression, Figo knew he was going to get angry.

"Don't talk! Why did Karamel's mother escape?"

"Sorry, Young Master. But that's beyond estimate. There's an insider who smuggled Miss Mala out of this house!" bright Figo who can still calm down.

"Inner person? Who's she?"

"I don't know his background either."

"How can you not know if he is the one who works in this house. Ah, shit .. You're all negligent." The designer felt that everyone in his house was useless.

Then, a woman came from the front door. The designers were sure his arrival would tear the mood down.

"mrs ... Young master. There's a report from Mel——"

"I don't care about that little subsidiary! Sell it! The company was just for messing around!?" yell Reka. The newly arrived woman was his secretary.

"But what about the employees?"

"It's up to the person who bought the company!" say Reka indifferent.

Satisfied with indistinct anger, Reka refocused. Thinking of his revenge on Erick. His grudge is deeply rooted.

"Figo, arrange a meeting with the Heaven Mafia! There's work for them!" the Design Command on Figo.

"But, Young master ... k-we have to think about the——"

"The cost is in papa. He would've allowed it. Either way, I have to ruin Erick's life and everyone closest to him." said Reka

The design has willed and carried the name of the great sir. Figo had no power to resist, the castle was only subordinate.

"Okay, young master. I'll arrange it soon!"

"I hope quickly. I can't wait to see that person's desperate face!?" The design smirked cunningly. He had already imagined Erick prostrating under his feet to apologize. Well, he's looking forward to it.

However, it is not as easy as it might seem. Erick had already prepared a strategy to deal with Reka who hired a mafia group.