Young Miss Assistant
Preparation

Tirta followed Zen's steps without knowing the magsud of the words of the young man she had assumed as her late brother's husband, slowly opening the car door. His hands trembled looking at the figure of the woman who raised him, "Sister," he softly, rushed into the car, hugging Citra tightly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot... I'm sorry I don't know." she said in a trembling voice, unable to hold back her cries.

Citra tried to smile, nodding, rubbing her sister's back lovingly. A moment later, the young man let go of his embrace, "Sorry, I just got here, big brother lives with me in town huh?"

The image shook his head, wiping away the tears flowing down his sister's cheeks."I miss my sister, I'm married now, my wife is Gina, our son is Daniel. He's 7 years old now" he said, talking non-stop, taking his wallet and showing a picture of his wife and son.

The image smiled, but tears came back down her cheeks, 'You take good care of your child, ' she said moving her hands using sign language.

"I heard from Mr. Dirjo, brother and sister died in the fire. Brother survived, is my nephew safe?" he asked enthusiastically, with his eyes looking, looking for the whereabouts of the child who might be hiding.

The image kept smiling, shaking its head, I could not take good care of it, so God took it from us. Maybe God loves him more...'

The sight of the mute woman slightly shifted to look towards her former home. Gabriel was seen closing his eyes, praying for his son who did not have time to get his affection.

We are bad parents.

Tirta was stunned in silence, calming her brother's cry as well. Imagine if he was in the position of his brother, and the deceased was Daniel. He might lose his sanity. However, the married couple seems to be tough, or may pretend to be tough.

***

Back to 20 years later...

"Tweezers.." a man dressed in surgery puts his hand down."Clamp.." he continued, while another medical officer gave the objects he asked for.

His eyes occasionally glanced towards the monitor, observing the patient's heartbeat. A few hours into the operation, the man came out of the operating room and removed the gloves, mask and clothes he was wearing specifically for the operation.

"Sir..." Zen bowed in respect.

"Call all the medical staff at the hospital, leave 10 people in case there are emergency patients." he said with a face that was still dirty exposed to splashes of blood.

"But sir, a hospital of this size, leaves 10 people..."Zen was doubtful.

"Just a few dozen minutes, I'm waiting for them in the conference room, an hour from now." he said with a smile.

Blood had been cleaned from his face, his clothes had been replaced with a black suit. A walk full of hubris in front of all the hospital staff.

Everyone got up respecting him. Who are the staff of this hospital? All of them were people with special skills, and high intelligence. The people Lery dumped if it's no longer useful.

Their lives were saved in various ways by a surgeon, who for decades wore a mask of loyalty to his mother's other brother. Established several large hospitals, established his own power.

A regular hospital that accepts general patients? Of course, everyone can get treatment there. But all the staff are not ordinary people, perfect guise to outwit Lery.

Gabriel smiled his smile in front of everyone. One by one, their faces had been slightly changed by him.

The man in the black suit, put his lips close to the microphone, "Do you miss your family?" tanyakanya.

Some started whispering, discussing in small voices.

"Time to, it's close that you'll be home soon. We're going to destroy Hans.." he said in front of everyone, smiling.

Everyone applauded, full of smiles as if their days of waiting were not in vain.

One of the men dressed as a nun raised her hand, "But for funds and resources." she said in doubt.

"Some of the puppet companies (the term for companies that are driven behind the scenes, owners of listed companies, not actual owners) that we build have pretty much generated a source of funds. There is only one step left, cooperation with Mr. Taka must be carried out," replied Gabriel.

"I'm calling you here to prepare yourself. The time to risk everything is near..." Gabriel smiled again, leaving the conference room.

Doctors, nurses, hospital staff, even cleaners walked out of the conference room.

A man dressed in cleaning service opened a small room for his cleaning equipment. Start opening the large box hidden behind the pile of equipment.

Looking at all sorts of firearms, the cleaning service seemed to be smiling, "When I clean my collection," he murmured.

While some doctors followed Gabriel's steps towards his room, "Not that this is too rash, can't we delay? Lery has access to illicit trade, sources of funds and everything... If it was only with Taka's help, that person would not have done so." the doctor's words that followed Gabriel came to a halt.

"Do you know what it's like to lose a child? Taka's second child died by suicide while pregnant, after being raped. I know who did it, it was enough to make the old man stiff was furious." he said with a smile. Started sitting in his chair.

The sound of knocking on the door was heard, seen Zen coming in carrying a letter, "Master has an invitation." he said.

"From who?" Gabriel knitted his forehead.

"Tirta, her son will be engaged." she replied, handing over the invitation in red.

"Just throw it away" Gabriel exhaled a rough breath.

"But, this coincides with the announcement of the heirs of JH Corporation, a company owned by Mr. Taka's adopted grandson. One more Lery will be present.." refute Zen.

"Why is he present?" gabriel began to be interested.

"Clarissa(son of Lery), young and beautiful. Maybe Lery wants to bring her closer to Taka's adopted grandson, cementing his power, "suggested Zen.

"His adopted grandson was taught hard, but very dear to Taka. I think, if Clarissa approaches him..." Zen stopped his words.

"Don't announcing an heir mean married?" asked Gabriel to shake his forehead.

"Indeed already, but only to get rid of a mother and child." replied, Zen exhaled a rough breath.

"Protect his wife and child secretly!! Watch Hans's movements!! I will be present at the opening ceremony of the company branch as well as Daniel's engagement" said Gabriel looks anxious.

***

Tomy knitted his forehead staring at the preparation of the opening event of the JH Corporation branch, as well as the engagement of Daniel and the announcement of the heirs of the company owned by his master.

"Sir, is this a children's birthday? In addition, there is an EO belonging to Miss Jeny. Why do you embarrass yourself." he said holding the stairs.

"This is my son's show, so there should be a lot of Doraemon lanterns, and it should be this father who put up his own. Do you think it's best to replace Spongebob?" ask her from the top of the stairs, while installing lanterns and balloon decorations.

Spongebob's? You slave father son, your son is only 7 months old!! If you put up Cinderella decorations, Rafa will only laugh, not protest or be able to talk... Tomy sulks in annoyance.

"We're just changing Naruto for the better..." Farel, re-releasing the lantern-shaped head of Doraemon newly installed.

Sir, what if you go down now, so that I can use the ninja's style to hit your head, so that you're a little sane.

"Why don't you just be bad. For Rafa to be happy." Tomy's lips held back her anger.

"Right as well, I'll be wearing a Doraemon costume!!" Farel re-attached the lantern.

The company owner who is not sane becomes a clown. Mr. Farel has gone completely insane ... Tomy rounded his eyes, not expecting his strange idea, which was just an innuendo, to be taken seriously by Farel.

"Why not Spongebob or Naruto?" Tomy scrunched his forehead.

"Spongebob costumes are difficult to open on their own, if Naruto, cosplayer cosmetology is quite expensive. Besides if I dress up like Naruto, Rafa will have a hard time recognizing me..." Farel started smiling down from the stairs Tomy was holding.

"Say it's too stingy to hire special effects makeup.." sneered Tomy in a small voice.

"I'm not stingy!! I'm just sparing, for the future!!" Farel snapped in annoyance, after coming down from the stairs.

Tomy walked up to the table, drinking her cold melon juice. A sip, two sips, and the tradition-like thing happened again.

"I asked ya!? I'm thirsty, you take the others..." Farel smiled, grabbing the drink of Tomy who was not even satisfied to drink.

God, there are no perfect creatures in this world. Rich, handsome, smart, nothing less. It's just, don't know shame and stingy. I don't know what his mother cravings for, so his son is like this... Tomy gulped his saliva, watching Farel smile as he drank his melon juice.

Seriate