The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar

The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Premonition


The night was getting late, leaving only an hour and a half before the meeting with Jeff.


Teshar is still in his room. Made upset with Kenan's request, but what can make—because it's the only way for everything to go easy.


He sighed before finally choosing to shift the wheeled chair in the corner, waving at his sister with a serious look.


“This is not a messy affair, as long as you know,” firmly Teshar looked at Kenan who walked over and sat on the mattress.


The man soaked his lower lip, before exhaling to reduce the burden of the mind, having to protect two people at once there. He imagined Kenan who was only a hotshot at alcohol and women; not a real fighter.


“I know, but it's the same, isn't it? Dead at the hands of your father or on the battlefield? As long as I can meet the girl, I have no problem,” Kenan replied making Teshar's heart throb.


“Sial! What's with this feeling? I think I want to strangle this rancid boy.” Teshar sat up with a groan of annoyance.


“How? Fifty : fifty, our chances are balanced. Not necessarily she wants to be with you?” goda Kenan chuckled, from the bottom of his heart the girl was a challenge, having dared to ignore him at some initial meeting.


“The risk is big, Kenan.” Teshar scatters rough.


“You underestimated my ability? As father and mother did all this time?” the accusation was fierce, Kenan gave a look full of offence.


“As far as you are. Don't regret having made such a reckless decision. I'm waiting at Ground Zero Bar. The girl's life is in your hands. I'm leaving and I beg you to be careful."


Teshar got up from the chair and walked away leaving Kenan suddenly frozen, his brother's words implying a worry managed to knock his heart out.


For a long time he hated and confronted his brother with cold, ketus, and fight. Although in the end, he knew that his brother was just silent and did not respond indifferently. Now she realized that her brother was quite concerned. Only his parents underestimated his abilities.


After easing emotions that had almost exploded, Kenan changed clothes. He does not want to appear fussy at the important moment for him, which is involved the brother in a situation that he does not understand how.


“Documents? Hemm ... I became very curious why it could be that important.”


Kenan came out of his room and walked casually, avoiding the CCTV in order to sneak into his parents' room. Since childhood he had a duplicate key.


All thought that the item amounted to one piece was missing, in fact Kenan often sneaked into his parents' room and opened important files. Until at one time, he found a will that contained the name of Teshar who would inherit 80% of the assets; made him hate everyone more and of course the brother who knows nothing.


Now Kenan is fighting alone, looking for documents— which has the name Roy Louise— among dozens of files. Really, making it quite difficult, plus the ten-minute duration that he made himself so as not to get caught, further made him panic.


Teshar himself now sauntered down from the top floor towards the dining table.A servant lowered his head saluting him.


“Food is ready, Young Master,” he said politely.


“Kenan hang over badly, next time I will eat with him,” Teshar said as he walked towards the chair.


“Iya, Sir. These few days Mr. Kenan was like that,” reports the waiter was given a nod of Teshar.


Teshar used the opportunity to fill the stomach. He did not expect that the girl he should have killed twelve years ago would be his weakness.


When he should feel happy because what was the command of his parents can be done, suddenly his heart became weak and refused hard to lose Clara.


The man chewed on the food with many covert thoughts, thinking about the steps he would take later during the negotiations. Fortunately, he also has a pawn that is equivalent to Clara.


He is sure Jeff will certainly be surprised by the existence of Zidan— beloved son of the old man, now in his hands.


“Where are you going?” tegur Teshar looked at Kenan who was walking hastily, passing through the living room without looking at him.


Some of the guards stared at the two brothers who always showed the aura of fighting each other, as usual unsuspecting.


“Not your business! Why ask, do you want to come?” his his hiss without looking, a smirk on his face was seen.


Kenan halted the steps in the doorway, giving a sharp look towards the guarding guard until the two of them opened the door for him. Teshar's brother also walked hurriedly towards his parked car.


“Hei rancid boy! I'm not done talking!” teshar shouted as soon as Kenan.


The man ran away from the dining table and came out into the yard just as Kenan had started the engine, to heat up his sports car.


“What else is it?” challenge Kenan to open the car door glass in half, his face filled with a wry smile.


“Stop messing around!” teshar.


“I take care of my business, and you take care of your business,” replied by giving a successful one-eye flick to make Teshar throw his face in annoyance.


Kenan left his residence with lip folds holding back laughter. He did not expect to be able to spontaneously act like a brother who was fighting—for a reason to leave. Because of that girl? He laughed to himself when he realized it.


As the most playboy man from his Genk roster of friends, he gets bored easily enough with a woman and dumps her after feeling no interest in the women anymore.


Now his mind was on the girl hidden by his brother. He was curious and challenged enough to conquer women, who clearly did not respond to the charm he had.


“Alright beautiful girl, I want to see .. to what extent you will continue to ignore. I can definitely get your attention. I will use this moment so that you owe me a favor,” his murmur was full of delusion in the head.


When Kenan has darted away from home, Teshar is now preparing to go home to his own home. The location of the neighboring building with a different guard from the home of his parents.


Teshar has some confidants. However, it will not be involved in Clara's troubles because it is too risky.


Arriving at his home room, Teshar picked up a change of clothes, mirrored for a while, and turned to stare at the window for a moment. He felt his life was far from a young age, but in fact he was still struggling to live in the circle of the past because of the presence of Clara.


“Maybe it's my chance to change everything. Give the girl a chance to enjoy the world, and I hope this decision is not wrong.”


Teshar immediately snatched the suit, cell phone also contact his car. He'll call Kenan where he is, as well as Jemmy.


Thought split. He felt sure Kenan was a smart man who pretended to be stupid and the document was definitely in his hands. The rest, just need to negotiate and release Clara with Grandpa.


The journey was smooth to reach the meeting point with Kenan. Jemmy must have also darted towards where Clara was at— via location detection when Jeff contacted her.


He himself will periodically supervise Jeff's movements, because trained men have been sent to the place where Jeff asked for a meeting.


“Jeff prepares to head to Green Villa,” Jemmy reports to Teshar via ear peace installed as a communication tool. Including all the men who participated tonight.


“Zidan is where?” 


“Aman, he's with me. Looks like Jeff didn't bring Clara along. I don't know what the old man was planning. Surely he did not realize that his son had also disappeared.” Jemmy suddenly felt strange.


“Wait! I think this is weird.” Teshar observed the surroundings as his car drove to the Green Villa area.


He knew that Kenan was now at Ground Zero which was located next to the villa. Only a few meters away, separated by a city park.


“Ground Zero!” yelled Jemmy and Teshar together.


They realized that Clara must be there right now. Instead of the Sepi place, the existing Jeff chose a crowded place to save himself— when the negotiations did not go smoothly.


“The man is crazy!” hiss Teshar felt he could not move freely. The police will definitely sniff their movements, if they have to use a gunfight. He groaned annoyed himself.


Jemmy immediately turned his car from Khalasan's lane towards the Bar, where they asked Kenan to wait.


Teshar is still in the Green Villa area. Suddenly an idea came up that made him smile. The man will involve Kenan in his plan.