Young Miss Assistant

Young Miss Assistant
Nonaku


"At least tell me his name..." Dimas knitted his forehead.


"His name is Ana, that's all the information for dad's little reporter..." Jony smiled, "Let's see your sister, shall we?"


Dimas smilingly nodded, looking at his father.


***


Jeny was in a deep sleep, drips of drip moving to her wrist. A man dressed as a doctor wearing glasses and a walking mask carrying a note and a ballpoint pen, tracing the hallway, was like going to check on his patients.


Until we got to a heavily guarded hospital room, "Who are you?" ask one of the guards.


"Sa. I am Dr. Hendra, I am in charge of examining patients in this room. I'm sorry.." he closed his eyes, bowed like a fright.


Indra, who was standing guard with two of Ayana's bodyguards, sighed, staring at the cowardly doctor before her. Observing ID cards that are in accordance with the name 'Hendra Wijaya Sp.M'


"Can I come in?" ask again.


"Come in..." Indra knitted his forehead.


"But if I go in, you're not gonna do anything to me, are you?" asked the man wearing the mask, his hands trembling. Face bowed.


"No, as long as you check on our miss, you don't tremble like this!!" snapped at Ayana's bodyguard, laughing mockingly.


His fingers, clad in gloves, began to turn the door. The beautiful face of a woman, with bandages in her eyes that have been released. The door closed, then locked from the inside approached the body of Jeny who was asleep.


"Beautiful, it's a pity not to be able to see the process of your death" he said, removing the mask on his face.


Dying easily? Nothing in principle. A small bottle came out of his pocket, along with a syringe. The liquid started to slowly enter in the syringe. Toxins that can cause suffering before death, they will be placed on a drip bottle. Until, there was a sound from out there, there was a commotion.


"Damn!!" he said, out of the window of Jeny's open room. Walk slowly holding on to the gap of the wall, towards the window of the next room that was open, on the third floor of that room.


***


"A..there's a corpse...!!" a cleaning service person, fell down, his face looked pale, looked at a doctor lying with a blue face, mouth removing foam, glasses and name tags that he often wore lost somewhere. Inside the drug stock storage warehouse.


Right, the corpse is the real doctor Hendra. There was a commotion in the hospital, Indra who was standing guard outside the room stopped a nurse, who seemed to want to know the commotion that occurred.


"What's up?" tanyakanya.


"A..there's a corpse, Dr. Hendra, the ophthalmologist died!!" said a nun who was stopped by Indra.


"Damn it!!" he said, while trying to break down several times the door of Jeny's nursery is locked from the inside.


Brakes...


The door opened forcibly...


"What's up?" Jeny who had just woken her forehead did not understand. The senses are fast. His eyes, looking at every corner of the room, even the bathroom. His attention was turned to the open window.


Looking downwards, Hans managed to enter through the window of the next room.


"He managed to escape" he said furiously, not finding out the truth Hans, fooled by a strange doctor who looked cowardly.


For a moment Indra's attention turned to Jeny, there was an empty syringe lying on the floor near her bed. The woman's intravenous hose needle was forcibly pulled by her. Then press the switch near the patient's bed to call the nurse.


"I...The senses? Why was my infusion taken out?" he asked, enduring the pain, fumbling towards the surroundings.


Not long after a nurse came,"Check her situation!!" said Indra snapped, not wanting to be distracted in the slightest in his duties.


***


Farel closed his eyes for a moment, trying to be patient, "Polonium?" he said, holding back anger.


"Right, but you haven't had time to get into your wife's body," Indra bowed guiltily, allowing an unknown person to enter easily.


Farel sighed, staring at the open window of the hospital cafeteria, "I can ask you for help!? Please take my wife, to a sanatorium, here's the address." she said, typing in Gabriel's villa address, sending in Indra's contact number.


"Master Gabriel?" said Indra, staring at the address that just entered on his phone.


"So you're Gabriel's man?" farel's question was answered with a nod by Indra.


"It turns out she wasn't so bad, yesterday I caught her sleeping with my mom..." Farel chuckled, remembering the behavior of his parents.


Mother of Farel? This guy's mother isn't Ayana? Sir Gabriel cheated on his wife? Really scandalous ruling family. I should have been asked to protect his future stepson... Unfortunately, the fate of Lady Citra muttered Indra in her heart, misunderstood the words of Farel.


A wry smile suddenly turned on Farel's face, staring at his reflection in the teacup before him. His fingers, stroking the lips of the cup like thinking.


"Tell Gabriel, I'm waiting for his explanation. But before that, there are things I will take care of." he said.


***


"Slowly..." Farel smiled wryly, guiding his wife to the hospital roof. Ruddy rays appear in the sky, a sign of twilight.


Jeny just fell silent, smilingly enjoying the air hitting her hair."Darling..." Farel began to sit on the floor, pulling Jeny into his lap.


"Darling? Tumben, usually miss.." she asked, chuckling.


"This is seduction, because your servant will make a mistake..." Farel, tighten his embrace.


"What mistake?" tanyakanya.


"Attacking," answered Farel, closing his eyes, enjoying the cold of the afternoon air.


Plaque...


Jeny hit the origin, right hit Farel's head, started trying to stand up from the young man's lap. However, Farel pulled him back, dropping Jeny in his lap again.


"It hurts, I just ask .." she said smiling, still holding Jeny.


"Cheat!! I don't care!!" Jeny snapped.


"If you're angry, miss looks sweet. Forever I only love my lady, miss is my life" said Farel still sitting on the floor with his eyes closed, enjoying their moments together.


"Ren since when are you smart." Jeny's words stopped, Farel opened his eyes, without cueing, whining at Jeny's lips.


The woman's hand, beginning to look for a gap, runs down her husband's neck. For a long time, the lips touched each other, their tongues twisting. Take a moment just to breathe, then link back.


"Miss.." he said with an irregular breath.


"Why?" jeny asked, rewinding her body slightly.


"A few days, I have business. What if for a while, miss lives in a sanatorium...?" tanyakanya.


Jeny exhaled a rough breath, slightly not understanding the difficulty Farel took care of his company."Okay, but don't cheat!! Don't spread the charm!! Don't tease other women..."


"I don't dare to disobey the lady's orders." Farel said with a smile.


Miss, I will break your orders this time, this servant of yours will enter the den of robbers.he said, grabbing Jeny's fingers, clasping her lovingly tightly, pulling her hand back. Continuing a kiss that was like an opium for him.


***


A young man was working on something on his laptop, his gaze was not distorted.


"Polonium? Poison that kills slowly, and there is no cure. Well, you're almost a high-quality widower..." Tomy spoke from the driver's seat.


"Tomy, what if we had fun without grandfather's knowledge. We have to gnaw them from the inside, right?" he said it, like saying something natural.


"Staying with a parasitic caterpillar from the inside will be more painful than dying from being stabbed with a knife." Farel continued looking enthusiastic with a terrible term, spoken with a sinless face.


"But act unbeknownst to Mr. Taka ..." Tomy was doubtful.


"I will bear the risk for you, despite being beaten to death by my grandfather, for acting without proof. I will be a parasitic caterpillar that dies quietly, as long as it can kill them slowly." murmured Farel chuckled, as he put his laptop into the bag.


He's terrible, my stingy boss is furious... Tomy clenched his forehead, glancing from the rearview mirror in the car.


But a moment later, Tomy smiled, like finding his freedom, "I'll go gnawing at them, the meat might be good." he said with a smile, it is as if two new demons are free from the benevolent masks that restrain them.


***


The sound of music is heard, all visitors seem to enjoy the atmosphere. The smell of liquor is pungent, even the smell of cigarettes is faintly smelled.


A woman dancing with some of her colleagues with her crowd of club's night visitors. A moment later they sat back in their seats. Take a break from the liquor they ordered.


"DJ today, pretty good too. The club's manager, DJ amateurs. But it's better than professional DJs." said Ferly (a friend of Clarissa) who is a VIP customer at the place, drinking a sip of a drink in his glass.


"Whatever, the important thing is the fatigue is gone..." Clarissa smiled as she breathed.


Sarah (a friend of Clarissa) stared up at the table, DJ, a beautiful young man, playing audio devices there. Earphones are stuck in his ears. The gaze, with its deathly smile was not moved from their table.


"Crazy!! Oh My God...!! Cool...!! He looked here!! He's looking here!!" sarah shouted hysterically, patting her friend's shoulder.


Ferly was stunned, as if hypnotized by the grin of the dead young man up there, "He's a DJ or a celebrity!!" he said he was hysterical, observing a young man wearing a sweater and black jeans, with one of his ears piercing.


"Clarissa!! Clarissa!!" he shouted, at his friend.


"What?" clarissa asked in a lazy tone.


"See the DJ, that's so perfect..." Ferly said enthusiastically.


"At the very least." Clarissa's words came to a halt, the woman rounded her eyes looking at Farel who was at the DJ's table. Next to her eyes was blinking as if teasing Clarissa, who had just turned her head.


"God my heart melted..." Ferly said, thinking Farel who was on the second floor was interested in him.


However, suddenly a man who looked drunk approached the three women, his body staggering."Honey.." he said teasing Clarissa.


Plaque...


Clarissa looked disgusted at the middle-aged man before her, slapping loudly. Farel handed his audio device to someone else. Start stepping down...


"Basar women j*lang!! How dare you!!" he wanted to hit Clarissa.


"If you dare touch me or my friends. You're going to die!! My father is.." Clarissa's words stopped. Farel came, hitting the middle-aged man blindly.


"She is my girl!! A lady of honor!! J*lang!? if you dare say it again, I won't hesitate..." Farel stared cynically.


The man on the floor started crawling, then ran away like a fright.


"You're okay...?" tanyanya smiled warmly.


"Ti. It's okay, I'm Ferly..." Ferly stretched out his hand, about to get acquainted.


"Thank God it's okay, Clarissa's friend is my friend too." she said tidying up Clarissa's messy brat, not caring about Ferly's helping hand to get to know her.


Clarissa was stunned, speechless.


"I have to go back to the second floor, take care of yourself..." Farel turned back his smile, slowly stepping towards the second floor. Earphones, back attached to his ears, visitors club'night, began to shout again, enjoying the thump of music played by DJs up there.


Clarissa's mind was like floating, Farel's face was as fixed as stored. Her lover's collection may now be like nothing, just a pile of trash.


***


While on the second floor of the club'night, a few tens of minutes later ...


"Have you paid?" ask Tomy, while drinking a sip of bottled soda in front of him.


"Already, but why hire people just to approach women who are already interested in you?" her tanyanya stared cynically, after paying the person who pretended to be drunk and seducing Clarissa.


"The more unsuspecting a person is to a parasite-producing object, the deeper the parasite can enter, too" he said drinking another mouthful.


Farel began to smile, "They dare to disturb Miss Ren? I'll eat them from the inside with no waste." he continued, squeezing his soda cans until the water inside spilled over his hands. The cans already look crumpled out of shape.


"Motor..." Tomy chuckled, as if it were an ordinary joke, along with drinking a can of soda.


Sip...


"My mountain spilled, I'm still thirsty...!!" farel's hand was as deft as seizing a can of soda from Tomy.


Fortunately I still had a spare, ready an umbrella before the flood.


Seriate