
"Ron, the fan meeting preparations are over, right?" Irene asked as she paid a visit to the headquarters where they used to meet.
"Already, Miss. The place I have provided, the invitation has been distributed and gifts for the invitees. I also prepared. What else do you need?" ask Ron.
"I don't need anything. We're safe, right?" Irene asked to make sure. Previously they had faced Big-O and Irene worried that bad things would happen again.
"Nothing, Miss. All is safely under control."
Irene flipped open the report files that were piled up on the table. It contains cooperation agreements with various parties that are carried out virtually, without physical meetings. It does open hacking or data protection services for companies that want it.
"Oh, yes. Why is Miss Tumben not disguised as usual? Are you on holiday?" ask Ron.
"Ah, that. Actually, I told the house people" Irene said.
"So, they already know about Miss?" ron asked to know.
Irene nodded.
"Then, how did they respond to you?" ask Ron.
"I was scolded, Ron ... Don't reveal this I was lazy to talk about" Irene said in a limp tone. He no longer knew how to deal with Alan. After opening the disguise, he seemed to have to start everything from scratch to get Alan's heart.
Drrt ... Drrt ...
As Irene was in a bad mood, her phone shook. He immediately regained his spirit when he saw Hamish's name appear on the screen of his phone.
"Hello, Brother! Where is my brother?" Irene asked with excitement. He hadn't seen his cousin in a long time. Hamish never contacted him at all.
"I'm in S City now. Where should I pick you up."
"Em, no need! Let me go see Brother. Is my brother in the apartment?" ask Irene.
"Alright, come here now. I'll wait for you."
Irene hung up the phone. He did not expect Hamish to return to his homeland.
"Mr Hamish has returned, Miss?" ask Ron.
"Yes. Now I'll meet him" Irene said as she reached for the bag hanging on the wall of the living room.
"Miss, you better not go," Ron's advice stopped Irene's footsteps.
"Why indeed?" Irene asked in wonder.
"Miss should not forget the Great Lord's message. Why are you still seeing Mr Hamish?" ron asked with a worried face.
Irene smiled. "You and Grandpa are just as worried. The proof is that until now I am still fine. Brother Hamish is good, not what you imagine," Irene said.
"But ...."
"If it's a matter of marriage, I'm sure Brother Hamish will understand if I already have someone I like."
Ron could no longer stand in his way.
Irene was wearing her hat and mask. He stopped a taxi and boarded it.
"To the XXX apartment, sir!" Irene Pinta.
After taking a 30-minute drive from the previous place, Irene finally arrived at a magnificent apartment building that one of her units belonged to Hamish.
Irene took her phone back and dialed Hamish's number. "Sister, I've arrived" he said.
"Come to the lobby and tell me you want to see me. There will be a staff who will take you upstairs."
Irene hung up. He followed Hamish's directions and approached the receptionist. They greeted him kindly. One of the staff invited Irene to follow him to ride through the VIP special elevator.
The apartment access is pretty tight. If it is not a resident or cardholder can not enter carelessly.
"Thank you" said Irene.
He saw Hamish's unit number 3231 right in front of him. This is the second time he has been there.
Tong Ting!
Irene pressed the bell on the door. A few moments later there was the sound of the door opening slightly but no one greeted him. Irene pushed the door wider. The apartment was dark as he entered.
"Relse ... Brother Hamish ..," call Irene as she steps inside with a confused look on her face.
"Said Brother Hamish is here, right? Did I have the wrong room?" muttered.
Clack! Clack! Clack!
Suddenly all the lights in the room lit up brightly. Irene until she felt glare. When he opened his eyes again, Hamish was already in front of him with a birthday cake for him.
"Happy Birthday" said Hamish with a sweet smile.
Irene was moved by Hamish's surprise.
"Come, blow out the candle" Hamish's pinta.
Irene walked over. He noticed the shape of the cute cake that Hamish had brought for him. A simple cake shaped face Rapunzel which is his favorite cartoon first.
Irene cupped her hands shut her eyes and prayed. After praying, he blew a candle on the cake.
Hamish bled the cake on the table after Irene blew out the candle. The two hugged warmly releasing longing for each other after a long time of not meeting.
"Thank you, sister" said Irene.
Hamish kissing Irene's cheeks. He missed her so much after having finished his business abroad.
"Time passes so quickly that I can't wait for you to be this big, Ren," Hamish muttered.
"But, in Big Brother's eyes I must always look like a kid, right?" Irene asked as she let go of their embrace.
"Mahaha ...." Hamish laughed loudly. He took off the hat that covered Irene's head. He saw the face of the sweet and innocent girl he always wanted to protect. Now, the girl had grown into an independent and reliable adult woman.
"Come with me. There's something I want to give you" Hamish said.
The man led Irene to follow him. He told Irene to sit on the sofa in the living room.
Irene directed a glance at every corner of the room. There was a burly Hamish bodyguard standing guard there in silence.
Hamish took out a gift box from the table. He opened it and a sparkling diamond ring was inside.
"Give me your finger, let me wear this ring" Hamish said.
Irene obeyed Hamish's will. The man frowned when he saw his fingers.
"Why, Brother?" ask Irene.
"What ring is this?" ask Hamish.
Irene forgot that she was still wearing the engagement ring Alan gave her on her ring finger.
"Ah, this is a ring ...."
"Yes, I pin it in the middle of the day just so that my finger looks more sweet. Hamish spoke first before Irene finished her words.
Hamish pinned the ring on Irene's middle finger. After the ring was embedded, Hamish again kissed Irene's face and gently hugged her.
"Thank you for the surprise, sister," Irene said with a big smile.