Young Miss Assistant
Fee

"Who told you to!!" Okta dared herself to yell, considering they had been tied up for quite a while. Can't stand the smell coming from the woman next to him.

"My master will be here soon..." Tomy exhaled a rough breath.

The madman who kept me waiting for two hours, while he was enjoying a romantic dinner with his wife... When sick just ask for help, it is healthy to stick to the goddess, even every night must ask... tomy's expression in her heart.

Not long after the sound of the car stopped at a suburban villa. A bodyguard ran forward, opening the door for people to come.

Farel this time looking neat, his figure who accidentally wore an apron at the police station is not visible anymore. His hair was neatly arranged, wearing a black suit, with a cold smile on his face.

"Sir..." Tomy said, slightly bowing in Farel's welcome.

The woman who was still stunned, fell silent digesting the thing that happened, until....

Plaque...

One slap that was quite tight landed on his cheek, "The reason over that one last afternoon." he said smilingly.

"You, I.." The owner of the magic boutique.

"Your niece's husband is the police chief!? It's fat, plus stupid..." Farel gripped the woman's cheek with one hand.

"Sir as you command, all his weaknesses are in my hands. Tomorrow or the day after the chief of police of this region will be replaced, for some offence..." Tomy smiled smirked.

The woman was bowed in trembling, not knowing the real figure of the paltry man wearing an apron to the police station.

"Madam" said his employees shed tears, fearing for their future fate.

"Stupid!! It's all because of you!! Give me a suggestion to take advantage of the situation!!" Okta snapped in annoyance.

"This was the idea!? Tomy take care of him...!! Draw his face with a scalpel, then take it off." said Farel calmly.

"Okay sir!!" Tomy walked into the other room followed by two bodyguards dragging the shopgirl forcibly.

"Aaaa.sir please forgive me. Please, I get paid, I'll tell the person who paid me but let me go!!" he said thrashing, crying in fear.

Tomy's steps came to a halt, as if asking for approval, "Sir!?"

"Bring him..." Farel exhaled a rough breath, staring saturatedly, at a thing that did not happen once.

The woman continued to scream and thrashed in fear, being dragged into the room. Until finally a more heartbreaking scream was heard. Boutique clerk, out tied up, his eyes covered with cloth. Not knowing the way to the villa. Longitudinal scratch marks were visible on his cheeks, still spitting out fresh blood, his sobs sounding soft.

"Free him, far away from here." orders Farel, along with the woman being dragged back in the car.

The young man, again exhaled a rough breath staring at Okta who was still in a bound condition.

A cruel demon, not even listening to any explanation. On my staff alone he could hurt his face. Especially if I complicate it at the police station, maybe I will become a victim of mutilation... No, I can't still have one fight to avoid being mutilated. I will make him tremble, so as not to kill me. Inner Okta found the only way of protection for him.

With all her might, the woman tried to stand up, "Hiat...!!" miraculously the bond that is loose is released. Move quickly, approaching Farel who was sitting quietly.

"Seezer!!" Tomy who was at the front door with two other bodyguards warned.

But instead of a fight scene like an action movie that looks, the fat woman who is no longer young is kneeling with a compassionate look, "Sir, I beg you to forgive me." he said.

Tomy was petrified, What kind of assault scene is this. Then exhaled a rough breath, walking back to his master, precisely standing behind Farel.

"Why wasn't this smart this afternoon!?" farel asked in annoyance.

"I'm sorry, sir please let me go." she said with a chabi chubby old lady charm.

"Well, first team up with my wife's EO, give them a rebate of over 50% if they make an order of clothes for her EO," Farel frowned.

"Second, tomorrow my wife will be at your boutique to pick up her car that's still parked there. Call all your customers who saw my wife yesterday brought to the police station, so they come give discounts or so on. Then kneel down, slap yourself and apologize to my dear wife in public, if necessary praise her as high as the sky in public" Farel said with a bright smile.

"I'll do it" Okta nodded, agreeing.

"One more thing, this is the most important thing..." Farel spoke in a serious tone. Suddenly everyone put their ears together.

The greedy master will ask for his boutique.

Is this apron guy gonna ask for my boutique. Oh my God, I hope not, my son is still in college, how do I finance him later.Okta's hands tremble, waiting for the words that come out of Farel's mouth.

"Make a nice family couple suit, for a baby sized XS child, Jeny might zize M woman, and I'm L man," he said smiling sincerely without sin.

Okta breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body felt weak, so the leg.

"Not sane..." Tomy sneered in a small voice.

"What did you say!?" farel asked to confirm his hearing.

"That woman is insane!!" he said hurry.

"Here, take him home. I also have to go home charging a reward," Farel started to stand up, walking towards the car.

"Attempt me to get home in front of the house!! So that Jeny does not suspect!! The woman, let the bodyguard take care of her," he continued, throwing the car keys at Tomy, walking out in quick footsteps.

"Crazy!! Not sane!! Sir when will you be more mature!!" his lips in a small voice, kicked the air in annoyance.

***

A black car drove off the villa area. Tomy clenched his forehead and began to dare to ask, "Sir, whose car is this!?"

"Mother's bodyguard." she replied, starting to turn on her laptop.

"Sir, why don't you just buy the boutique. Make him go bankrupt destroy his family!?" tomy asked heatedly, without distracting her from the streets.

"I'm not a typical cocky boss who likes to waste money on small things. Buying a boutique without clear management, it is a wrong business decision. But if you work with Jeny, her EO business will benefit more. One more, destroying the families of others, will not restore Jeny's good name. But by kneeling down and apologizing to the lady, it was enough to be able to make my noni step over with more confidence," Farel exhaled harshly, breathing out, start reading dozens of incoming foreign language e-mails today.

"Owh, it turns out because your soul is stingy..." Tomy exhaled a rough breath.

"You said I was stingy!?" ask Farel snarl.

"Magsud I'm irit, irit for the future is important." Tomy laughed.

"I have to think more about the future before I act. After all, this is not all my own right now. Belongs to my small family." he said smiling knot, considering the little baby and his wife are getting sweeter in his eyes.

The peels are still stingy...There is your privilege with other crazy love slaves. You are sane when it comes to money... Tomy exhaled a rough breath.

The car began to be parked in front of Jeny's house which was not so big. Farel immediately stuffed his laptop into the bag, walking towards the porch of the house. Just knocking on the door of a woman's hand pulled her into the house which looks only the porch lights are on, while the living room lights are not.

"Truly impatient newlyweds. I have to get married..." Tomy exhaled a rough breath, starting to drive forward his car.

While inside the house, Jeny knitted her forehead knowing from the window, visible in the bright porch lights Farel's unusual appearance. Interestingly, the young man entered the house in the dark living room.

"Ren, you want to tease another woman by looking like this!? Don't hope!! I won't let you go!!" said Jeny, a combination of annoyance and protection, kissing Farel's lips aggressively.

The laptop bag was dropped by the young man, hugging his wife's waist on tiptoes kissing him in the middle of the darkness.

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