Young Miss Assistant
Keep an eye on each other

A woman closed her eyes for a moment, it felt too stifling for her. Engaged to a man she doesn't love? He would not even cry if he accidentally slept with his father's client. However, today her tears were flowing uncontrollably.

Perhaps because he now had someone he hoped to compete with.

Zion.just the name of the young man is now on his mind.

A handsome young man, looking at his appearance in the mirror, "Perfect," he said full of smiles, wearing his watch.

The locker room curtain unfolded, a woman's roaring cry, wiping her tears trying hard. The woman who will be his partner on stage.

Farel exhaled a rough breath, "Why cry? You can't go out in this state." she asked, wiping off Clarissa's tears.

"A..I.m." his words stammered, getting a gentle treatment from Farel.

"Tell me your heart." he said.

Clarissa loosened her head, looking intently at the young man before her,"I hate you!! I will never learn to love you!! Do you understand.." he snapped, spilling his regret.

Farel smiled bitterly, "I also, I also hate the person who has made my wife's vision disappear. I also hate that your family has made me part with my mother, live like a vagabond, almost sold only to have her organs removed!!"

Clarissa's face instantly turned deathly pale, "What does that mean?"

"I was one of your father's victims. My real name is not Farel but Syailendra, your uncle's real son." he said touching Clarissa's chin, "My dearest cousin..."

Clarissa's hands trembled, holding back the feeling of fear. Afraid? Of course, in his mind the cousin who saved Zion is Tomy. But Farel? The man who cannot guess this way of his mind?

"What about the child in my womb!? Then why are you so easily willing to sleep with me!?" ask her in a high tone.

Plaque...

Farel's cold face looked irritated, his hands reddened, slapping his cousin's pretty face. "If I could that night I should have hired a bodyguard or street thug to sleep with you. But we can't, we're still born of the same blood..."

"Zion...!!" call Farel to someone dressed as a bodyguard standing outside the dressing room.

The door was opened by a young man, "Senior." he told Farel.

"Clarissa, I don't want to kill your father, even if the sins committed accumulate including killing his own wife. I just want your father arrested by the federal police, and held accountable for what he did. In order, my mother can show herself without being haunted by fear anymore. In order, my wife doesn't have to worry about the safety of her husband and children anymore..."

Farel breathed a rough breath, continuing his words, "At the moment the show will begin, you know which is the fault and which is the truth. The choice is yours, if my plan fails. Go now and see your father." he said, leaving the couple to close the door.

Clarissa was silent for a moment still digesting all of Farel's words. For a moment his attention was turned to look at the young man before him. "Zion's?" said doubt.

"Do you doubt me now?" tanyakanya.

Clarissa fell silent, wiping away her tears. Doubt it? Of course, is Zion just one of Farel's pawns? Does the first love feel unreal? It hurts so much, if this isn't real. But...

The young man knelt down, in front of the beautiful woman who was wearing a long dangling dress. Clasping her fingers, then kissing her queen's belly covered in a dress.

"That night, it wasn't Farel sleeping with you. I was hired by him. This child is our son." he said with a sincere smile.

Clarissa clenched her forehead, like looking at a traitor. Your love feelings are not real. It's all Farel engineering, what Farel also pays you to tease me. Many questions dwell in his mind, hesitant to ask.

Zion tried to keep smiling, "If you hate me or don't trust me anymore, that's okay..."

"But I'll tell you the truth. You know my profession before?" her question, answered with a nod by Clarissa.

"My parents left me a huge debt. If I don't pay, I'm dead. Sleeping with a lot of lonely women I don't love? You think I'm happy to do it?" her tan bowed with tears dripping with her embarrassment.

"That's when Farel and Tomy came, gave me the money to escape the entanglement of the dept collector. On condition of replacing her with her own cousin's bed,"

"Sorry..." Zion knelt before Clarissa.

Clarissa's tears flowed, her lips were twisted, her trembling hands clutching her dress, venturing to ask, "What is your joy for having Farel pay you? What are my feelings that are growing too deep is also because of g*golo!! Paid man!! Br*have!!" he snapped, starting to scream while crying.

Zion shook her head, "I happened to apply for a job at your company," she bowed for a moment, then smiled at Clarissa."It might be silly, but I was happy to meet you back then. The only woman I've slept with was a feeling,"

"Threatening you, touching you, I can never hold back when I'm close to you. Farel, who just found out about our relationship, asked me to be patient, until the engagement was over,"

Zion breathed a rough sigh, "I cannot do it, therefore I betrayed Farel, escape with you. Your father's bodyguard caught me at the airport... I'm just a comfort man, a man who can be bought with money, I understand if you don't trust me. I.." his words stopped.

"Me too, after this live quietly with me and our son." Zion's hand gently patted her back. Replying to the arms of the crying woman sobbing.

Clarissa simply nodded, not answering, tightening her embrace. It was as if the fear of the warm feeling of love he felt was not real. As if afraid that Zion would leave him.

"You trust me?" she asked, Clarissa nodded again, saying yes."Once this is done, we go together huh?"

Zion loosened her arms, her hands cupped Clarissa's cheeks. Her cold fingers wiped away the woman's tears.

Looking at the beautiful face smiled sincerely at him.

......What exactly is love? I never knew it before. Is it a satisfaction in bed? Is it beauty or wealth? All I know is that these are not the two things......

......The love I know, the feeling of love when I want to have you. The greedy feeling of wanting to be with you. The feeling of happiness, when you can hold your fingers. Do you ever care how dirty I am? How undignified am I? I know you don't care, so you can hug me without the slightest disgust. However, I care how you look at me, I want to be better for you, that is the power of love that I know......

Zion's...

"So this is our son?" clarissa asked, answered with a nod by the young man before her.

"True, our son." he answered.

Her eyes were fixed on Clarissa, looking at her happy smile, their lips touching each other. The subtle decapan, slowly pouted each other, uniting their longing.

***

Farel, who had been waiting for a long time outside the dressing room, clenched his forehead, starting to slightly open the door of the dressing room.

Zion slightly opened her eyes, interrupted by their hot kiss. Returning to five fingers is like giving a code to give them five more minutes.

Farel stared intently, again closing the door waiting patiently. "Five minutes.five minutes...!! Fuck up!! Why not have a honeymoon in the dressing room!?" his lips were upset, considering his non-existence was not here at this time, condemning his fate of being left behind by his wife hiding in Okinawa.

Meanwhile, without Farel realizing it, Tomy clenched his forehead watching a waitress watching her husband being tendered at the locker room door.

"Any.." she sneered.

Weirdo? Of course, Farel was watching Clarissa, Jeny was watching Farel, and now he was watching Jeny.

"Jeny, we better get out of here..." Tomy exhaled a rough breath.

"No, you." said Jeny, who had been hiding in one of the hallways. Syringe filled with drugs injected Tomy.

"Damn it...!!" jeny, before losing consciousness.

"Sorry, this is for the safety of the mother and the baby, as Tomy's doctor this must be done," Tomy lifted the limp body on her shoulders, like a sack of rice.

"Jeny, you're really heavy!! Whatever you eat." he lamented walking down the deserted hallway.

Only Tomy knows where his employer's wife is. The thing he's gonna do? Of course hide the culprit of the problems that will occur. Maybe tie it up and lock it? Anything a Tomy would do for his fancy Ferry.

***

Several speed boats approached the cruise ship that was sailing. From the deserted deck of the ship, a ladder made from a series of ropes was extended by two bodyguards. Dozens of armed men climbed the stairs from dozens of speed boats they used.

Lery stared from afar, his face smiling, drinking Vodka in his glass which was only filled with a quarter."They're a sniper team (long-range shooter)?" tanyakanya.

"True sir." replied the bodyguard who was standing next to him.

"Son, seems to want to play with me.." - he sneered, chuckled, "Command some of them hide on the deck of the ship, some in the ballroom (party room). I want to make this boy's death an example for everyone..."

"But they also have preparation, we also have a big loss. It's too risky" Lery's bodyguard seemed hesitant.

"He has the preparation, of course I do too. I'll make the boy give up his life alone without a fight,"

"Isn't it good to see Taka seeing the death of his adopted grandson? Death for giving up his own life for the lives of others. Similar to the death of his daughter." he said watching, one by one the sniper and his mercenaries enter the luxury yacht.

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