The Love of Mr. Erick
GCTE | Chapter 46

"Offer?" the oriental-faced man's brows furrowed. "What offer? don't-don't you guys are really criminals huh? trying to frame me!" accusations, alert.

"Shut your mouth!" hiss mistress Sarah kicked the table, fortunately her voice did not surprise people around them.

"You're handsome, but you're a real bitch!" cibir Mona, click his tongue.

Lady Sarah took a breath before finally speaking again. "This is how we want you to do something, and in return we'll give you some money you never thought you'd make."

Vicky who basically never resisted the temptation of the material began to sparkle. "Some money? is that big?"

Economic conditions wrapped around post-delivery removed from campus in a dishonorable way. Makes Vicky desperately try to survive in this metropolis. And lady Sarah knows it.

"Yup, you just have to do one thing for us" Mona said.

At once, Vicky's eyes turned cirrhic. "Whatis that? don't tell me I have to commit a crime."

"Ck. Let me explain, "mrs Sarah interjected, not liking it to get any longer. Then he told Vicky what his job should be.

"Crazy! I have to frame Elena? I don't want to!" vicky said, surprised at once, because he knew Elena, his ex was now married to the man who had made his life ruined.

"Hey, I don't need a rejection here. I know about your life history, about how your life fell apart by the man who is now the husband of your ex-lover. Don't you want revenge?"

"Revenge?" Vicky looked gawking.

"Yes. Revenge because your life is now hanging after being destroyed by Mr. Erick Davidson, the man who also made your relationship break with Elena. I know all the stories of your life, young man. Therefore join me for this mission." said Mrs Sarah.

"The mission separates them" Mona said, adding.

The two women saw the look on Vicky's face thinking hard. Lady Sarah then cleared her throat again to reassure the man in the seedy jacket.

The elegant woman then picked up the silver-colored medium-sized suitcase she had prepared beforehand. Put it in front of Vicky and unlock it.

Suddenly the man was scattered, when he saw the many stacks of red paper money in the suitcase.

"It's not much, it's still half of it. If you make it, the other half will be sent by cheque."

Vicky looked at the two women in turn. "Are rich people the same? willing to waste money on stupid things?" his mind was as if in disbelief.

"How, you agree."

Vicky was still speechless, his heart racing at the sight of the money's coffers. How much is nominal? 200 million? 500 million? or 1 billion? suddenly his saliva dripped. Imagining that money will set him back on his fun.

Lady Sarah and Mona threw eyes at each other, slanting smiles. They knew that this materialistic man Vicky would not be able to resist.

Vicky looked cuddled again. Right, this could also be an opportunity for him to take revenge on Erick, as well as Elena who had already rejected him. Both men ruined his life. His eyes glinted in anger.

"All right, I agree!" concluded Vicky steady.

...***...

"You have a fever" said Erick, after groping his wife's forehead, who was now curled up. "Maybe hit by the night breeze on the rooftop last night." He breathed, sorry. Then sit on the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry, the surprise that should make you happy is making you sick."

The carbon dioxide was again violently released, Erick stroked Elena's cheek, dear. "You want breakfast first? I'll ask Pandu sir to prepare the porridge."

"No. I want to lie down, until my body is good," said Elena half-covered, the woman's nose reddened by the cold that attacked her.

"Well, I'm leaving, baby, take care of yourself and take the medicine, I'll be back at lunch to check on you."

The cup! Erick gave a short kiss on Elena's forehead.The woman seemed to nod weakly.

"Heart, mother," said Elena still had time to look up, the sentence she always said every day when Erick was going to the office.

Alright."

Erick shut the door, let his wife rest.

...----------------...

While waiting for Zidan, his personal assistant came over. Erick passes to the pantry, to order to bik Surti.

"Mbok, make my wife porridge and prepare also medicine and vitamins, later to the room."

"Understand, young master." bik Surti who was rinsing the dirty dishes in the sink, nodded.

After making sure, Erick left, but the man's steps stopped when his sharp sense of hearing caught the sound of the chatter of two maids who were behind him.

Erick's eyes widened in surprise when he found out the contents of the two servants' conversation, his hands clenched tightly with teeth chattering. Then Erick went to investigate what he heard.

...***...

At the office, Erick asks to send Pandu the cctv recording in the pantry room.

"The two maids don't know if I purposely installed a lot of cctv especially in the kitchen."

Busy, that doesn't mean Erick doesn't observe his surroundings. He was sure something was wrong at the end of this. The shadow of Elena who always had a sad face when she came home from the office now filled Erick's head. What really happened while he wasn't in the mansion?

Striking the recording video with focus on his laptop screen, his jaw hardened with his eagle eyes staring intently. What he saw there really corroborated the conjecture.

With a rumble of anger, he pressed the button on the phone plane.

"Zidan. immediately in my room." he told the assistant.

...***...

At lunchtime, Erick returned to the mansion to check on his wife. But not only that now, after making sure Elena was doing well. He deliberately gathered all the residents of the mansion, including Elena who had improved, to come together.

"What is this Erickson? why are you rounding up everyone here?" lady Sarah asked, her hands shaking to her face, she had just returned from the mall with her daughter. His intention was to go straight to the room instead in the field for the trial with the servants in the middle hall. Really sucks! inner hissing.

"First of all, I ask that you all be here. For wanting to reveal a crime that happened in my mansion."

All those present gasped, looking at each other in alarm.

"I know someone is playing with me. They think I'm a fool because it wouldn't be possible to know her ... " Erick paused his words. "But they are wrong. They don't know who they're playing with." Erick's eyes were on two servants who now look pias. Of course both were very frightened when the sharp gaze like an eagle that would prey is now hunting them.