Young Miss Assistant
250 Million Dollars?

The hallway is quite quiet and dark, minimal lighting.

A reason? Why do I have to do this? He's too perfect, too perfect for a little p*lacur like Clarissa. Why would a vile woman like Clarissa be allowed by God to be happy? Why would my naive little girlfriend even die in agony? Because God does not exist.

Mind path? It's hard to understand. Hans, smilingly moved quickly without a sound, stuck his syringe on the neck of the young man who was behind him.

Farel resisted, managed to turn his body, "You." he said holding the area around his neck, his gaze began to blur. Against it was free, his body without energy, unable to see clearly.

Hans is seen still smiling through his pocket taking out a fork he took from the party, stabbing Farel's arm using it. Torturing, a pleasure in itself, enjoyed the agony of a young man who was now sitting limp on the floor holding his arm.

Blood began to flow, moans from Farel's mouth with a limp body sounded. Blood from his arms dripped, soaking the floor, his body collapsing. The last thing he saw from the large glass bulkhead facing directly into the pool, was probably a small light that made him happy for a moment. Nona sits down, looks unhappy, may sulk.

"I'm sorry." he said slowly.

I promise to keep you and make you happy... What is my limit to keep it. he asked, his gaze became even more blurred, slowly his eyes closed.

Hans clenched his forehead, "Truly.." - his lips, wiping his blood-soaked hand of Farel on the youth's coat lying on the floor.

An empty lot behind the hotel, a car parked there, a man pulled a medium-sized dumpster. A kind of trash can that has wheels to move it. Farel's body was removed from the inside, placed in the rear passenger seat, enveloped as if he was asleep due to fatigue.

The thick blanket aimed to cover the blood that kept dripping from the arms of the increasingly pale-faced young man. Avoiding possible police raids. Do everything neatly? That's Hans, won't leave a trace.

The trash can was cleaned using a wet tissue, a little blood flowing on the floor in the mop. Putting the trash back in place, his last task was to bring the unconscious body from the influence of the drug, go far away in his car.

***

Within 20 minutes, Hans was able to return to the party room showing himself to Lery and Clarissa from afar. Having an alibi is the most important thing right now.

No one realized someone had disappeared from the party. Until, the crown prince in this event also arrived. Deren stepped down the stairs, getting a round of applause from everyone present.

The big cake began to be cut, of course, the first piece for his father and mother who had just returned from California.

Gabriel, drinking a glass of wine gazed at the happy family scene from the second floor. There was no suspicion at all, as the entire hotel was heavily guarded by the confidants of his son. Proposing to have a birthday party at a hotel owned by JH Corporation is an advantage.

However, suddenly his hand trembled, sensing something was awkward. Not quiet? Maybe that's how he is now. His eyes scoured the direction around a little frantic, looking Jeny had just entered in the doorway with a young man, watching the cake cutting event from afar. A young man who had a similar stature to his son.

Gabriel closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling a rough breath, suspecting that the figure of Tomy not facing him was Farel."Nothing will happen." his murmur neutralizes the mind.

***

A soft jazz sound, Jeny exhaled a rough breath. It is forbidden to look, it is forbidden to roam, it is a disadvantage of pretending to be unable to see.

"Where's Ren?" tanyanya, looking towards the front, with Tomy beside her.

Tomy smiled warmly, "Master is granting your wish." he said ambiguously.

The goal? Why the hell would you suddenly want to find Hans? It is something very dangerous, but still Farel may want to grant Jeny's wish. Investigating the death of Doni, a young cop who died while performing his duties.

"Is he with Clarissa? Can I not look straight?" ask in a small voice.

"Farel is dealing with something else, not with Clarissa. Keep looking straight, don't look, keep pretending to be helpless" Tomy replied with a sigh.

"Master loves you so much, usually I will follow him everywhere if there is a big banquet like this." he continued.

"Why follow?" Jeny was still looking ahead.

"Assistant, his job is not only to help office tasks such as a secretary. Sometimes, at a big banquet like this if wandering around alone was too dangerous. It's like a forest full of predators, not everyone is happy with Mr. Taka, not everyone is also supporting our company,"

"Putting poison or afrosidac in a drink, looking for the opponent's weakness, by getting him drunk. Bribery transactions, for many projects, can all happen," he explained, with his eyes scrabbling around.

"Afrosidac!? As Renata gave?" the question is a little bit facing Tomy.

"Don't look, just look ahead...!!" snapping out a sigh, Jeny immediately turned her gaze back to the front, following Tomy's orders.

"Some, therefore the upper class always bring a secretary or his assistant to a big banquet. Just to save them, from the worst."

Jeny clenched her forehead, "Oh, I guess because you guys have a little sexual perversion." he said flatly.

The sexual perversion of your head, ever since you reunited with your first love. The figure of the hermit disappeared, becoming Casanova, with a strange mark perched on his neck every day. Fortunately, the master always buttoned his shirt up.

"But wait a minute, it's possible that Clarissa used a trick that Renata did!! If she sleeps with Ren and claims to be pregnant how!?" panicked snapping.

This guy's addicted to soap operas... Tomy stared at the saturated.

"Look, my master would not eat or drink in a banquet if, I was not nearby. At the time of Renata, it was my recklessness that I thought the drinks ordered through room service would be safe,"

Tomy sighed, smiling sincerely at Jeny, "You're lucky, have the heart of master. That stingy guy even gave me his only shield at the banquet just to protect you..."

"I hope.." she replied ambiguously, not yet seeing the figure of her master.

***

The night was getting late, the awkwardness began to be felt, Tomy sighing harshly."Jeny, keep looking ahead and don't look!! Pretend you still can't see, I'll find you.." he ordered.

"Please find Ren.." asked Jeny.

A few minutes after Tomy's departure. A woman stared at Jeny from afar, her eyes looking down not finding the truth Farel was near there.

Insult and threaten Jeny? Better, do it now. He came with his friends, mostly socialites.

"The blind wife is useless." he said smiling in front of Jeny.

"Free woman?" jeny asked pretending to guess Clarissa's voice.

Clarissa's friends couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. Free woman? The most disgraceful slurs they've ever heard.

"Free woman?" ask one of Clarissa's friends.

"Right if j*lang is paid for its service. He even wanted to bribe me to get my husband's service. If not free means minus." replied Jeny, without looking at them.

"Minus?" guys, Clarissa laughed again.

"Shut up!!" Clarissa growled, staring. The three friends started to stop laughing, frightened with trembling fingers.

A child suddenly came out of nowhere, watching his older sister about to be bullied. "Sister.." he said approaching Jeny.

True it was Dimas, Jony didn't have much time for his son lately. Until a strange idea pops into his mind, taking Dimas wherever he goes, trying to teach the boy from an early age about the real business world, outside of his school hours. Going to a big banquet like this is one of them.

"They're who?" tanyanya pity her brother.

"Dimas?" jeny's hands fumbled over her sister's figure, still pretending not to look.

Dimas hugged Jeny tightly like pity, "Sister pretending to be blind, then in the bully? What if I go back to bullying them, but I'm asking for something in return?" whispered.

"Five hundred thousand..." Jeny whispers.

"Deal..." Dimas started, smiling loosened his embrace.

"The sister of low women, of course also from low circles. Ask your blind brother for a divorce, rather than hoping for her husband's mercy..." Clarissa smiled in contempt.

Dimas smilingly raised his hand, "How dare you?" tanyakanya.

"meaning?" Clarissa clenched her forehead.

"Look, the mental process of divorce will be shaken. I was also too small to see my sister get divorced, the cost of going to a psychiatrist and follow-up care. Transportation costs for each consultation, divorce court costs, clothing when undergoing a trial, transportation costs when going to the court. What if 250 million I'd start persuading my brother." he said.

"Just that? what's your account number?" clarissa asked, starting to pick up her smart phoncell from the handbag she was carrying.

The association of Japanese minions (Farel) cannot be underestimated. No. I must not embarrass Jeny's name. Dimas murmured in his heart, starting to think hard, to humiliate Clarissa.

"Sorry, I mean not the rupiah, but the dollar." he said hesitantly, not knowing about the value of the currency. Not knowing 250 million dollars, is a fantastic amount.

"Little boy, if blackmailing don't go too far!!" cla.s.sed Clarissa, about to swing her hand, hitting Dimas.

"Sister." he said the shelter began to cry, whine, get the attention of the guests around them. Started whispering to find out what was going on.

Jeny smiled for a moment, getting the gap expel Clarissa,"Clarissa!! My sister is too small, she is innocent, naive and knows nothing!! I am blind and come from a normal family. You may curse me, but I beg you not to involve my sister." said Jeny shedding her tears, her hands fumbling tightly around Dimas, as if to calm her sister.

"Sister, where are the Japanese minions?" his whisper did not find the two creatures that were supposed to look after his brother.

"They were busy, I added another two hundred thousand. If you can humiliate and extort the money..." Jeny shed her tears, whispering to her sister.

"I will, but keep it a secret from father (Jony) and brother-in-law..."

***

Meanwhile, somewhere else...

One of the Japanese minions, sighing harshly, stared at the CCTV monitor. Farel was last seen entering a quiet hallway, with little illumination without a single surveillance camera there.

"Damn!!" as Tomy panics, he calls Gabriel and Taka.

Seriate