Young Miss Assistant
The Reason I Love You

The wind hit the hair of a young man looking up closed his eyes, feeling a glimmer of sunlight piercing through the trees. Slowly his eyes opened.

What exactly is going on? Lots of questions in his mind. The taka? Why did the great master, suddenly want to investigate the case 29 years ago?

Tomy exhaled a rough breath, the first thing he did, looking for the profile of the deceased private tutor. The murder suspect may have had a close relationship with Hyeri.

***

A few hours drive away, an old abandoned boarding school building is seen, almost collapsing. A sleeping guard was asked. Not getting an answer? Right, it's been 30 years how can get data easily.

Tomy sighed, asking permission to enter the uninhabited building. Close to the forest that has a river flow, where the skeleton was found. However, a girl weighing 55 kg, it is impossible to drag a person weighing 90 kg.

There were no clues or special things he found, after searching the old office, with old documents unattended at the school that had been closed for 8 years. However, after a few hours of searching then the awkwardness found. Documents with Jimy's name, some of his belongings are still left behind at the school. One of them is an old photo, someone Tomy knows.

Thirty years, can change a person's face, but if observed carefully. From the color of the hair, the location of the mole, or some other physical characteristics may be a little predictable who the person is.

"Lery?" he muttered, staring at a photo of Jimy embracing a young man of foreign nationality.

Tomy stared exasperatedly, forcing her smile. Start reaching into his pocket, making international calls in annoyance.

"Tomy?" there was an old man's voice from across the street.

"It has something to do with Lery, right!? The food just investigated now!? Actually, what information do you know!?" the expression of emotion, because it did not get a single clue from Taka.

"The gallery? So Gabriel's right?" Taka knitted his forehead.

"meaning?" Tomy sighed violently, drinking isotonic drinks, to add ions to his body, sitting in a weathered chair.

Taka let out a rough breath, "Someone named Gabriel gave me information, my daughter died by suicide not because of insults from people. But because of Lery's threat. Therefore, I want to confirm Gabriel's words. What information do you get?"

A few sips of isotonic drink returned to his throat for a moment, then began to say, "I've only been investigating for three days, the information is still too minimal. 30 Years ago, Hyeri was a key witness to the disappearance of an English private teacher at her school,"

"But, strangely he answered flatly, the teacher returned home from boarding school.15 years ago the skeleton of the teacher was found in a river near the school. The conclusion I took, Hyeri was protecting the main suspect,"

Taka tightened his hand, still holding his phone. Hans? Right, he's Lery's right-hand man, a cold-blooded killer. But, not necessarily Lery or Hans involved, it was too early to draw any conclusions.

"I just discovered another awkwardness. Jimy, the dead private teacher knows Lery. I have not been able to conclude anything without proof." Tomy sighed harshly.

Taka closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling his breath repeatedly calming down. Puzzle after puzzle does lead to the truth of Gabriel's words, "Go home... Don't investigate anymore" he said.

"But..." Tomy sounded hesitant to stop the investigation.

"If, you continue on alone, your life might be in danger," Taka sounded anxious.

"In danger?" tanyanya did not understand.

"After this what will you do!?" Taka knitted his forehead.

"Finding the murder suspect of the private tutor." he replied, although hesitant to get a clue.

"What way did he die?" tanya Taka is back.

"Allegedly, hit many times with a blunt object, because his skull cracked. A piece of rope was on the leg that extended, probably drowned after unconsciousness." he said, with various predictions, following his reasoning.

"If so, between a professional killer or a psychopath. It's the same, if you find the suspect, you'll be the next victim..." Taka, close the unilateral call.

Tomy sighed harshly, solving a half-case was not his style. But, quitting being a detective might be better. The young man took off his glasses and bow tie.

Start walking down the abandoned school hallway, feeling his freedom, smiling full of happiness. Not long after a call ruined his happy mood.'Boss Pelit' that's the name that was recorded.

"What's up, sir!?" tanyanya tried to smile.

"Grandfather says your business in Japan is done. Want to go back to helping me become a parasitic caterpillar?" there was Farel's voice from across the street.

"No, I want to live a free and happy life, live my life as an actual assistant." she replied peacefully.

"Alright, live your free and happy life," Farel sighed harshly as if disappointed, "Forced, our loot a few weeks ago, it's an antique watch for 10 million dollars I gave it to someone else..."

"Ja...an antique clock 10 million dollars!?" Tomy rounded his eyes.

"Right, I told you, my necklace to Clarissa will get a reward. More expensive gifts..."

"We're going to loot even more, their company data is on me. The hearts of his father and daughter are mine, if you do not want to, this opportunity I will give you." Farel's words were cut.

Tomy rolled up her shirt arms excitedly, "We ate them dry!!" he said it was an excited parasitic caterpillar, with 10 million dollars already in his hands.

"Good, hurry home, for we shall return to the den of thieves..." Farel closed his call unilaterally.

Tomy stared at the crevices of the sun that passed through the trees, where it came out of the school building, "I will become a rich caterpillar. To hell with the tea leaves that disappeared because they were picked by farmers. Better to eat a few lions.." he murmured with laughter.

***

Htc .. tok...

The sound of knocking on the door rang out, slowly the unlocked door was opened by him. It's been two weeks, Jeny's been indifferent to him. Farel exhaled a rough breath, trying to be patient.

"Miss.." call her, to Jeny who curled up under the covers.

Not getting an answer either. Farel loosened his tie, threw his suit of origin, closed the door of their room. With a single pull, a blanket unfolded. It looks like Jeny is curled up pretending to be asleep.

"Miss," he called out, began to creep over Jeny's body.

I was still angry, I was still angry.I was still angry.

Farel's breath swept gently across his face, his lips closing in, touching Jeny's lips softly. A short, but soft, kiss.

"We are divorced." whispered, slowly rising from the top of Jeny's body.

Split up? Jeny never thought it would go this far. He only wanted Farel to try to persuade him and teach him to be more loyal to him. But divorce? It must be just acaman. That's what might be in Jeny's mind, to keep her eyes closed.

"The company shares have been handed over on behalf of our son. Some property, for my non, now I'm just a man who has nothing." he said with a gentle smile.

"Sorry, it made you cry..." Farel grabbed his coat that was lying on the floor, walking out of the room.

Bruck...

Divorced? Divorce was not his goal, he just wanted Farel not to be easily tempted by Clarissa. Not wanting her husband's heart to be distracted, from pretending to love to be real is possible, right? Jeny just wanted to prevent it.

Her tears were flowing, her vision was still a little blurry. Quickly get up from the bed holding the door. The hallway of the house felt darker, there were only a few dim lights around it.

"Ren.." call him, without seeing a single person there. Crying in his panic.

The floor that felt strange, there were cold objects scattered no matter what. The steps are tucked, not looking at the stairs that are not too high. Falling down, trying to get up but hard. In the darkness and the dim light around him. Either because his vision is still blurred, in the healing stage.

"Ren..I'm just pretending!! I'm not angry!!" her emotions screamed in tears, despair.

Faintly seeing a man wearing a white shirt approaching him, Jeny tried to focus her eyesight. The closer it gets, the more clearly it looks, "Other times be careful." he said in a warm tone of voice.

Jeny's body began to be lifted, sitting on a chair.

Jeny tried hard to focus her vision, the thing she stepped on was a rose petal. The dim light she saw was beautiful candles arranged lined up in a dark living room.

The clink of piano sounds began to be heard, from the young man sitting beside him. The whole room was dark, now it was warm.

Long skinny hands, dancing on piano keys. The beautiful voice of a young man she loved was heard.

She sang a song of loyalty and helplessness without the woman she loved.

The final tone sounded, Jeny who had been silent was stunned staring at the shady face full of warm smiles.

"I'm sorry, it always makes you cry. Happy birthday." she said.

"Divorce, I don't want us..." Jeny looked worried, she shed her tears again.

Farel shook his head slowly, smiling warmly, "No, I am now just a poor husband who has nothing. There's no way I'm leaving my rich wife and son." he said, wiping away Jeny's tears.

"Don't ever give me anything. I can make money with my own hands!! Although it's not a fancy life, I still can. As long as we don't separate..." Jeny sobbed, hugging Farel tightly.

"I told you, I was just kidding. How could I let go of my non easily. But for the diversion of everything, I will do, as a guarantee I will not like other women other than my non.." he said smiling gently, patting softly on the back of Jeny who was still hugging him sobbing.

"No, I like you because of your heart, not because of money. Money I can still find, but no one loves and takes care of me sincerely. I don't want everything...!!" Jeny raised the intonation of her voice, hugging Farel even tighter.

"Because of this, I can't love another woman..." Farel began to loosen his arms, taking a small box from his pocket, a small sun-shaped ring pinned on his wife's fingers.

"With you I am a dim light. We can only shine together" he continued.

"About corporate diversion, don't.." Jeny's words stopped her husband's brief kiss. His heart was pounding violently, his body wanted to re-hug that body. However, reluctantly...

Farel smiled faintly, "This is not only mine, but yours as well..."

Jeny bowed insisting, shaking her head in denial.

The young man, exhaled a rough breath, "My strong and independent Son. I give up, then how do I prove I'll never leave you?" tanyakanya.

"No need to prove it..." Jeny put her hand on Farel's neck, kissed his lips slowly, slowly turning into a more demanding movement.

Farel rounded his eyes, then closed his eyes for a moment. Twisted, sipped each other, until the link came off for a moment, "Happy birthday, I love you.." said Farel, in a dark living room, displaying only dozens of candles.

Jeny did not answer, her lips running towards Farel's neck. Aggressive? Maybe that's how he is today, imprisoned with passion, love, and fear of loss.

"We are in the living room." this time Farel, biting his own lower lip, endured his desires.

Jeny was not listening, her hands took off her husband's shirt.

"Stop it" he said, holding Jeny's hand. Started to rise up lifting the woman's body, to the top of the sofa, breaking her down slowly.

Staring into my eyes, in the middle of the darkness of the room with minimal lighting.

Either by chance or not, a white blanket was seen on the table. One by one their clothes were on the floor, unceasingly linking lips together, as if never satisfied.

Their bodies began to give each other signs one by one. Tiny rolls change positions under a warm white blanket.

I love you for no reason, but if urged to find an excuse. A simplicity that's my reason ... Because my non is the only woman who doesn't want my perfection. I just like myself as I am...

Farelle...

***

Meanwhile, in a moving car...

"It's not a trip home..." Taka knitted his forehead.

"We're going on vacation at the hotel" Ayana, holding Rafa in her arms.

"Today's my grandson-in-law's birthday, I've prepared the card. But you're taking me out to eat, and now you're staying at a hotel?" Taka let out a rude sigh of annoyance.

"I saw it all, Farel prepared wholeheartedly. Which woman is not tempted, the melodious music, the dim candlelight, the beautiful sweet surprise. Stare at each other under the covers." Ayanas words stopped realizing her mistake in speaking.

A blanket? It was prepared Ayana, predicting what would happen. Second grandchild? Maybe that's what he wants most.

"You thought Farel would do it in the living room!?" Taka looked strangely at his daughter.

"Yes..try to think, what if after this the two hereditary printing machines made a second great-grandchild? If we go home just to eat the cake in the refrigerator, the two machines will not work to start printing." he said laughing loudly.

"Mama.papa..." Rafa muttered little by himself, then went back to biting his toys, with his drool dripping, wetting his little toy.

"Look at my granddaughter can already say mama and papa..." Ayana smiled with anxiety.

"My great-granddaughter..." Taka pinched softly on Rafa's cheek.

"Why, by the way, did you let Farel give his company to Rafa and Jeny? Usually, you will not easily believe in others." he asked curiously.

"Jeny will definitely refuse, according to his independent and strict nature. Besides, if you accept it, it's also for my great-grandson. After all, until when will Farel play around with his small company. Supposedly, he's already started to learn to take care of my company and your stock trading business, I'm not young anymore..." Taka exhaled a rough breath.

"Because of that, we have to squeeze the two child-printing machines to make more offspring..." Ayana, laugh excitedly.

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