ASSISTANT CULUN

Chapters 11. Be off

Abigail put the curly on her dresser. Her beautiful hair can now breathe a sigh of relief because it has been hiding behind a wig.

No more strange layers that make his lips look wrinkled and unsightly. No more big glasses or black dots on his face. Now it is clearly a smooth and flawless face.

Abigail smears lip gloss as a finishing touch that perfects the make up 'no make up look' on her beautiful face.

"Perfect." he muttered then moved and took his things.

When he got out of the elevator in the basement, Abigail's smile grew bigger.

"Sister!" he shouted as he ran into Micah's arms which had spread out his hands.

"Happy birthday." Micah rubbed Abigail's back lovingly.

"Thank you."

Micah unravels a hug. "22 years." Micah stroked Abigail's cheek. "Not felt."

Abigail knew there was a puddle of tears ready to shed behind Micah's sunglasses. He immediately hugged his brother.

"No tears." Abigail's voice sounded resolute.

Micah nodded in his sister's arms.

"Come, you don't have much time." Micah pulled Abigail's hand to get into the parked car not far from them.

The car immediately drove towards the outskirts of the city. The skyscraper has now been replaced with a stretch of green grassland that refreshes the eye.

Abigail pressed the button to open the moonroof. Once the glass fully opened Abigail immediately stood up and pulled out part of her limbs. Seeing that, Micah immediately lowered his speed.

Abigail closed her eyes with both hands stretched out, letting the wind play tricks on her hair. And warm sunlight shone on his face and part of his body. A beautiful smile never faded from Abigail's beautiful face.

Before deciding to sit back down, Abigail took a deep breath. And when his eyes opened again, from a distance already seen the top of the bell tower of the old church.

"Almost arrived." he said cheerfully after re-installing the seat belt.

Micah smiled broadly at Abigail's happy face.

Shortly after, the car entered the cemetery. On the right and left side of the road are visible gravestones of various shapes as well as angel statues in various sizes. At the top of the hill that became the center of the cemetery stands majestically an old church.

Micah's car turns into the family funeral block. The area lined with green fences was different from the others. Because in the fence there are only four tombs. And the surrounding area is used to plant colorful flowers.

The two descended and entered the tomb area hand in hand. As soon as he arrived, Micah immediately took Abigail's hand off and walked around the tomb to check if there was any damage or not.

While Abigail, she looked at the headstone before her with a faint smile. He used to feel tightness in his chest every time he visited the graves of his parents. As time went on, Abigail got used to it and accepted reality.

Both do not do much, because the tomb is very well maintained. Abigail took a small shovel and a flower seedling in the trunk of the car. As usual, he would plant one type of flower every time he came to visit. As for Micah, he burned the prepared candle.

...☘️☘️☘️...

The next and final stop was Micah's mansion.

It was a tradition for Abigail, when her birthday would be to visit the family tomb and then chat with Micah.

The two sat by the pool and enjoyed a cream-coated cake and fresh fruit that became Abigail's favorite. There are occasional laughs from Micah when he hears Abigail's story about her life as Darren's assistant.

"I feel like this is the lowest point of my life. Insulted, oppressed, but I can't fight." Abigail looks restrained in annoyance. "While what they despise is not my actual physical form, it still feels painful."

Micah put down the small plate he had in his hand.

"That's why we doubt you. Because all this time there's never been a single disguise that made you look so ugly and shabby." Micah held back a laugh.

"Yahhh, but at least I can know someone's nature." Abigail smiled wryly. "But Darren is a real bitch. I know he's depressed, but why did he choose to hide? He should have been able to turn that pressure into courage as well as a strong determination to keep his life."

Micah shook his head slowly. "Ai, just as human nature is different, so is one's mentality. Darren is not the same as you. The way you accept and deal with problems is different."

"But why am I the target of his impeachment?" Abigail thins her lips.

"Because you look weak, the same as the other side of his soul. On one hand Darren wants to look strong and fight, but on the other he is overcome by fear, he is weak. That's why he took all of you out. Maybe he thinks of you as the embodiment of his weak side."

"Sister, does he hate the weakness in him?"

Micah nodded answering Abigail's question.

"But that's just my assumption."

"Understandable." Abigail nodded.

"People's acceptance of others is not the same. There are people who can accept each other, no matter how he looks and background. But there are also those who can only accept others according to their criteria in finding friends."

Micah grabbed Abigail's hand and grasped it gently.

"Oh, you're getting older. Brother wants, you become a humble girl even though you have a beautiful appearance and face as well as a great income. You already feel the pain of being humiliated and humiliated. So don't treat others like you're treated right now."

"Yes, brother, Ai understands."

"The more it contains the more it ducks. Brother hope you apply it. Not only is the skill developing, but your emotional intelligence must also follow. So that you can become a girl who is not two-faced, and really be a role model."

Abigail lowered her head and smiled wryly. "Sister right, on this mission I learned a lot."

Abigail stood up and hugged Micah warmly.

"Thank you brother. I love you."

Micah choked, he felt happy and sick at the same time.

"Sister loves you too, Ai" he said as he patted Abigail's back gently.

"O yes. What do you mean when you say you can know the true nature of famous people you know?"

"Oh that." Abigail smiled and took out her secret phone which Darren and Trias did not know.

Abigail hands her phone to Micah when it starts playing a videotape.

Micah's hands clenched, his face reddened in anger. Especially when he heard Raline's words.

"Have you shown Liam this video?"

Abigail shakes. "Not yet, I'm afraid."

"Fear why?"

"I'm afraid that Liam's sister is slumped because she is sad to see her lover's behavior. But I also love Aunt Lan. I don't want her to have a daughter-in-law like Raline."

Micah massaged the base of his nose. "You should have told Liam."

"I don't want Brother Liam to be provoked by his emotions and even dismantle my disguise." Abigail looked up and closed her eyes tightly. "I love Liam, but how do I tell Raline that she's not as good as she looks."

Abigail sighed harshly.

"Tell me, what's the trouble?"

Liam's voice made Micah and Abigail jump from her seat.

"Liam!"

"Sister Liam!"

Abigail and Micah looked at each other and were nervous.

"I've been here ever since that tape you played Ai." Liam stepped closer to his two cousins. "I'm disappointed, but I know better now than when I was married."

"Then? What's your next move?" Micah looked on pity.

Liam shrugged both of his shoulders. "I don't know yet, but for sure I'll catch her wet. To keep my beautiful sister safe in her disguise." Liam's hand stretched out rubbing Abigail's head.

"Sorry brother" Abigail said as she entered Liam's arms.

"It's not your fault." Liam kissed Abigail's head affectionately. "Happy birthday Ai. Be the girl who has a good personality."

Abigail nodded and increasingly tightened her embrace.

"Ok, enough. Now I'm hungry. You two, watch this heartbroken young man." Liam put on a sad look as he looked at Micah and Abigail in turn.

"All right." Abigail took off her arms and took Liam to enter the house.

...☘️☘️☘️...

Trias massaged his temple, he was dizzy with Darren's agitated actions. Even many times the young man shouted to Abigail to do something for her.

"I shouldn't have said yes" Darren said.

"You should think before you answer." said Trias in annoyance.

Darren stared at Trias sharply. He wanted to be angry, but Triassic's words were true.

Darren picked up the phone and called Abigail. Unfortunately the number Abigail used to communicate with herself and Trias was off.

"That's Daren, let him enjoy his rest."

Darren only stared at Trias at a glance and then threw his body onto the sofa. He stared at the papers strewn across the table and floor. There is no desire to continue their activities. Darren looks like a misguided person with unstable emotions.

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