The Beautiful Mafia the CEO
Ch 172: "Don't joke, Ken."

When there is no one. He now lives in the VIP room. Marvin reached for a cell phone in his pajama pocket. Then he called Justin. Wh-wh-what for? Because he wanted to ask Justin about whatever happened that night.

Connected calls.

"Is this early you calling me Mr Marvin?"

"Do you know about what happened inside Kikan's mansion that night?"

"Why are you asking me?"

"Say? I don't want to make small talk."

The huft!

I heard the sound of Justin breathing. "What do you want to know?"

"It's true you know that too."

"You better ask Killa, not me."

"Is it true that Gerry Roses also intervened with my parents' accident?"

The mood was silent for a moment. Justin said nothing.

"Say? I just want to make sure."

"You're right, Kikan gave a voice recording of the treason plot."

The deg!

Like a dagger. Marvin held onto his chest that felt pulsating. His hands were also clenched perfectly. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"You okay?" ask Justin.

"I'm fine, thanks for the information" replied Marvin. He also decided on a one-sided call.

PRANGS!

His phone broke and shattered when he threw it in any direction. Marvin yelled cursing and cursing. Who is she angry with? Gerry's Roses? The killa? Her dad? Or himself who is unable to face the harsh reality?

Sitting hugging knees on the bed and crying without a sound. Marvin recalled the wonderful memories he had with Killa. Although short but very meaningful to him.

Marvin shook his head, as he got out of bed. He called Ken to take care of his return. It's getting longer in hospitals with this kind of mess. It'll just make him crazy.

***

On the way in the car. Marvin opens his car glass letting the wind sweep his face and hair. He inhaled the fresh air through his nose and then let it out through his mouth.

"Sir, are you sure you want to work right now? Don't you want to rest at home?" asked Ken while glancing at the middle sepion glass.

"No Ken, I have a lot to do" he replied briefly.

Ken saw his master leaning back and closed his eyes. Ken closed the conversation. He understood that the Master needed time to calm his head. Given that he had just discovered a bitter fact about his mother's death.

Arriving at the Hotel. Marvin was greeted with several employees. As usual he did not say hello back even his face was icy cold. Marvin walked towards the special elevator followed by Ken behind him. The rumors quickly spread. If Mr. Marvin Louis, get back to work today. He's not in the hospital anymore.

Killa who was at the Mini Swalayan Hotel also heard the rumor. When some employees talk about it. He was so surprised.

"Marvin's? Stubborn, he hasn't fully recovered yet? Why is he working?" muttered Killa while glancing at the watch that pointed at twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

He left his groceries and immediately ran away. Wanted to see Marvin in his office. There is no prejudice. But it was because of his deep feelings for Marvin that made him panic immediately. He didn't want Marvin to get tired or go back to pain. As a result of his wounds that have not healed completely.

Killa took a deep breath as she opened the door to Marvin's office. Suddenly, the door opened first. Get out Ken while he's carrying some files.

"Miss Killa?" said Ken.

"Ken?" Killa surprised.

"What are you doing here, miss?" ask Ken.

Killa squinted as if astonished by the question. "What do you mean Ken? Of course I want to see Marvin? Why didn't he tell me he was out of the hospital today? And why did you take him to the office not to come home for a break?"

Killa is about to break in, but is held back by Ken. "I'm sorry Miss, I just delivered Mr. Marvin's message. If you don't want to be disturbed by anyone right now."

"What did you say? Don't want to be disturbed? Even by me he doesn't want to be disturbed? Just be true Ken, don't joke." Killa smiled in response to her and was about to barge back in.

"Miss, I'm not kidding. Mr. Marvin doesn't want to be bothered by anyone, including you Miss Killa. I hope you can understand." Ken re-emphasized his remarks.

Killa flinched silently. His eyes began to glaze over. He stared at Ken's face and the door of Marvin's study alternately. It hurts, it hurts his heart right now. You can imagine how it feels. Her own husband did not want to be disturbed by anyone including her.

"Alright Ken, thanks for the information. I'll go" said Killa with trembling lips. He was about to cry because his eyes could not hold many more tears. But with a quick movement Killa rubbed her. He turned and walked back to the elevator.

"I'm sorry Miss Killa" said Ken, bowing slightly. He could not bear to see the desperate Killa. He understood how the pain was.

Inside Marvin's office.

"I'm sorry, Killa, wait until my heart is at peace with the hardness of this self."

Marvin leaned his back behind the door. Her chest feels tight. He was listening to Killa and Ken talk out there. He wanted to go out and hug the girl. But his ego is too big.

Marvin closed his eyes. But every time he closed his eyes, the shadows about the harsh reality haunted him even more. Marvin breathed out violently. Then he sat back in the chair. Busy yourself by doing her job.

His gaze accidentally turned to a computer screen that showed CCTV footage of the elevator. His hands were floating around wiping the computer screen. Seeing Killa who was walking lethargic entering the elevator.

"Killa," the screech slowly. He was surprised to see Killa who was frowning sitting on the edge of the elevator while crying. Marvin could not hold back his tears anymore. Trickled a few times. Marvin rubbed it. He held his chest that was pulsing again.

He could not bear to see Killa crying. The girl looked very sick. Several times he hit his chest. Even screaming at. Marvin couldn't hear who it was.

It crossed his mind, how did the two of them meet. In the elevator, Killa ran in and hit her. Fouled his expensive suit with patches of blood. The girl also fainted.

Flashbacks.

Marvin holds the girl he just met in the elevator and takes her to his apartment. He put the girl on the couch. The girl fainted from draining too much blood.

"Curtain, dirty all. Very disgusting, where did this girl come from." Marvin held onto his suit drenched in the blood of the foreign girl.

Because seeing his blood keep coming out. Marvin also treated his wounds. He also cleaned the hands of the hadith, which were full of blood.

He accidentally looked at the girl's face. Pale lips, messy curls, and thick glasses. I don't know what made him take off the girl's glasses.

A smile was engraved on Marvin's face, "Beautiful." Without realizing it he praised the girl's pretty face.

"Shit, what am I thinking." Marvin shook his head and put the girl's glasses back on. Then he moved and went to his room to change clothes.

Flashback.

"I'm sorry Killa." The word sorry came out of his mouth. Marvin rests his body on the back of the work chair.

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