The Love Struggle of the Village Girl
Chapters. 154

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In a room painted white and dominated by black, a man in his doctor's suit was busy with his laptop. He is Zeen who is currently checking one by one the data of the health history of his patients. That's the doctor's job, it's very solid. Wira wiri came here and there just to check on his patients. So that patients feel healthy when stricken with illness or disease.

The role of the doctor is very large, a little wrong will certainly make those who help their patients, will certainly feel failure and frustration if the patient they help cannot be saved. Of course for Zeen who is a doctor is not impossible anymore if he has felt the failure. It's even been a few times. But he convinced himself that the patient's insecurity was not his will. If the patient does not survive or die it is all the will of the creator as well as human destiny.

While the role of doctors can only help a little cure, not save lives that are impossible for ordinary humans to do that.

As Zeen was revising her patients' data, her phone suddenly rang. Zeen also saw the name listed on the flat screen.

“Rafli?” muttered Zeen when she saw the name of the spy, who she was currently hiring for a business.

Zeen pressed the green button, which meant receiving the phone call.

“Happy day sir!”

Rafli's voice came from the phone.

“Yes! Did you get what I told you? I've been waiting for you since these five days? I thought I'd be quick to get the information considering you're a reliable spy I know so well.” Said Zeen firmly and changed her look to flat.

I heard a breath from across the phone.

“I'm sorry sir,” said Rafli in an unkind tone.

“Already, we missed that. I want to hear your explanation now, considering you're now calling me.” Zeen said impatiently.

“Begini sir. Regarding what there was to say the other day, that little basket you found seems like a terror. Aim to be given by young lady, wife of master.” Rafli.

Zeen immediately kicked through his desk violently. “I guessed it if my wife was currently being targeted!” zeen was angry.

“Lantas? Do you know who it is?” zeen asked with emotion.

“Possibly that person was the one who was once close to the master,”

“People close to me?” mumble Zeen.

“And the man seemed to have a grudge against the master's wife. It is better to be on guard, you must remain vigilant about the circumstances around. It could not be just a terror that befell the wife of tuan.”

Zeen paused for a moment, pondering over the speech. “Should I put a guard around Yuna?” muttered.

“Master?”

“Actually who has ever been close to me?” zeen asked hard to be curious.

“I don't know for sure who the man is sir. The information I get is only about people who have been close to the master even the name is very difficult to get, because the personal data of the person is very difficult to penetrate ... looks like that guy has an insider helping him?” rafli in detail.

In Zeen's brain right now only one name is capable of that terror. “Could he?” mumbled wondering.

“Do you have any idea who that person is sir? If yes you can tell who the person is and I will immediately investigate, if the person you suspect is right to do that terror or not!” rafli said firmly.

“I'll tell you that later, if we meet. Because it's better we talk about it directly while doing a plan.” Obviously Zeen.

“Understanding sir!”

“I'll mela–”

“I want also there is a female guard who is near my wife, not only male guard only.” Sela Zeen's.

“Good sir, is there anything else you want to say?” ask Rafli.

“Hemm, oh! I just remembered, how was the second mission I gave you? About the envy of Mr Sigit Sanjaya?” ask Zeen with her serious face.

“Good sir! I'll explain it in detail. As for Mr. Sanjaya, he lost their first daughter when their daughter was five years old. You could say the incident has passed until fifteen years.” Rafli.

“Forward!” said Zeen who was getting curious.

“At that time Mr. Sanjaya was working out of town. And at that time the kidnapping happened while their daughter was walking in a shopping center, maybe the kidnapping had been observing them for a long time. So when there is a chance they kidnap the first daughter of Mr. Sanjaya who is still very young.”

For some reason, Zeen who heard the explanation was made to clench her hands. Zeen did not know why, but in his heart he continued to feel sad and sad.

“At that time, only Sanjaya's mistress was carrying her child out of the house. Unguarded and without vigilance there will be a catastrophe that will come to them so that the disaster caused by the envy of a businessman occurred, and desperate to kidnap the son of Mr. Sanjaya. It is telling Mr. Sanjaya to hand over a corporate tender to the person behind the kidnapping. Incidentally, the tender won by Mr. Sanjaya was very influential for any company. Until a small company will certainly be advanced if it gets the tender because the tender comes from China which means people continue to fight over tender–”

“Quite, we skip it first. Now I want to ask you about the girl's identity. I wonder if that child is still alive? And where is it?” ask Zeen.

I heard a long breath coming from the phone connection. Signifies if Rafli is ready to explain back.

“Megenai the girl, I get an information if the child is still alive. Because at this time, the son of Mr. Sanjaya managed to escape from the entanglement of the kidnappers even the kidnapper did not get what he wanted. Because the prisoners managed to escape until several years passed they still did not find it. As a result, when they did not find any trace of the child, they stopped their search. Similarly, Mr. Sanjaya who stopped their search because he thought that his first daughter had died!”

'So om Sigit's son is still alive?' mumble Zeen.

“Who is the name of the child?” ask Zeen again.

“You can view his personal data via the email I sent mr.” Rafli.

“Alright, I'll see it. Your work is very good even though there are a few that are still bad. But I will still send you wages in return for your hard work.”

“Thanks sir!”

“Don't forget to send a guard to my wife!” decah Zeen.

“Good sir!”

After that the phone connection was cut off, because Zeen disconnected the phone first.

“I will see the data sent by Rafli, otaku keep guessing if not immediately see it directly.”

Zeen began to read the contents of the emails sent by his spies. He began to read from a name.

“Princess Sanjaya ..” murmur Zeen.

TBC.

First of all forgive othor if there are still typho scattered. You see if when it has been revised there must still be a word typo tucked😁