[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Last Seconds

In a country more commonly referred to as the land of the Neighbors, a tall man stood upright behind the slightly open door of space. The light around him looks bright. However, his hands were tightly clenched so that the veins on his back and arms could remain clearly visible. The man's jaw tightened to make his face look so stiff. The sound of laughter coming from inside the room in front of him made the man's heart move irregularly. It felt like he barged in and smashed into the face of the man who was laughing so widely. However, he could not act rashly. The man in the room was his own father who was laughing under his mother's suffering and fear.

The throne re-attached his ears, listening to the middle-aged man's foul conversation and plans.

How can you take that long to sacrifice the life of a child, Dad? inner Throne when he accidentally overhears the conversation of his father and mother on the phone.

"John, watch that woman. If you see him acting suspicious just kill him." After his mother's screaming voice threatened his father, now only Zain's voice sounded slow but sharp.

"Do I need to get rid of it?" The voice of his father's personal assistant made the Throne buy his eyes instantly.

"I still need him for the prime minister's election. Reporters will be suspicious if no one accompanies me during the event."

"So...."

"Just hold him down and get him back here, after the election we can set up another strategy to get rid of him."

"Good, Sir."

The throne further strengthened his grip until his fingernails felt stuck and torn the skin of the palm. If the murder wasn't a criminal act, it's possible that the two people in the room would be lifeless by now. Having been unable to bear what he had heard, the Throne chose to turn away and undo his intention of meeting Zain.

"It seems like you've got to end it here, father" he murmured with a look of hatred and resentment.

The man who was in a state of turmoil was like a diatribe, driving his black sedan car at high speed splitting the streets of Kuala Lumpur without caring about the signs. He continued to press the accelerator without him noticing that two police cars were hunting him in the back with deafening sirens.

The throne spontaneously stepped on the brakes until his car slightly twisted when a police car blocked him from the front. The man stared confusedly at the situation around him.

"Open the door!" the order of a policeman while pushing the door of the Throne car.

"Well! Si*lan!" lamented the Throne sighed violently while opening the door.

Yes, now he realizes his mistake. He had gone too far without knowing what speed he was reaching, perhaps to the maximum limit, the man thought.

In the end Reza had to solve all the problems posed by his superiors. With several negotiations and not a few costs to be incurred, even that problem can be handled in the middle of the night.

Can't I sleep well for a day? Basic boss ... haish .. I don't even dare to curse at him," Reza grumbled inwardly as he stared at the Throne that had sat up to raise his head to the ceiling of his study.

"Za, find out what my mom and dad did."

"You mean?"

"Huh, bod*h once you're here. Just find out the rot my father has done, gather all the evidence you can get and give it tomorrow morning!"

"Ba–baik, I'll be working on it soon."

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"I think all this is enough to make him lose everything, right?" said the Throne to an old man sitting across from his desk.

"Are you sure about this? You will also lose everything if until this case has been raised to the public," replied the middle-aged man who is also a candidate for prime minister and a heavy competitor of his father.

"Yes. At least you're better off occupying that chair than my father. I also know your reputation is not just in front of the camera, so help me to make this process run smoothly and faster. If not ... my mother that would be the gamble."

The man named Ashar slightly widened his eyes hearing the statement of the Throne. How could such a cruel man even put the lives of his own children and wife in danger just for the sake of power.

"I believe you will help me, and all the files in this file are strong enough if you want to report my father for his dirty deeds in political or business terms, and one more thing .... " The throne stopped his sentence and took a breath.

"He also killed the landlord for the smooth operation of the Blue Lake project" he concluded and immediately said goodbye to the man who would soon become the country's top official.

Ashar still could not believe what he heard, even after driving his guest out of his study. He stared at the file lying on his desk. Although he also wanted a seat as prime minister, but there was no intention for him to cheat. However, he also could not let those crimes and injustices go free just like that. He must take action as a citizen who still upholds justice.

"Are you really going to do this, sir? What about the company? They will confiscate everything, including your hard work," said Reza, who is following his boss.

The throne ignored his assistant. He just continued walking with definite steps towards his room while staring intently at the front.

"Prepare severance for employees!" command the Throne before finally closing the door of his room and leaving Reza who was still frozen in front of the door.

"Sir, how can I support my future wife and child if I don't work?"

"Before you think of supporting them, you should first think of how to select your five future wives."

"Are you kidding me, sir? In order to select a mother-to-be from my son, I had to make sure that I had the income to support them. Otherwise, those who would have dumped me first," Reza protested with an annoyed expression.

"Don't add to the weight of my mind to think about your wife and daughter, just finish the job I've been given if you don't want to lose your job."

In the end, Reza could only turn around and not get the answer she wanted. The young man walked away with his face down. His boss would not be persuaded, and perhaps, these were the last seconds he worked for the company.

...Connect .......

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