ASSISTANT CULUN

ASSISTANT CULUN
Chapter 22. Heshy



Abigail smiled happily as she wriggled at the comfort of her bed. Then his hands stretched out and patted his face gently which had been smeared with night cream. After a moment of closing his eyes, he grabbed the headset located not far from where he was lying and called Micah.


"Good night, brother." Greet Abigail with a smile that never faded even though Micah could not see her.


"Good night Ai, I've prepared your request."


Abigail pursed her lips. "Can't we just talk stale?" Annoyed annoyed.


At the end of Micah's connection to shut his mouth so that Abigail would not hear him chuckle, Micah could imagine Abigail's annoyed face.


"Sorry baby, but today I'm going to go to bed early. Please understand." Micah said after he stopped laughing.


"Hmmm..all right, I get it." Abigail smiled faintly. "Thank you for fulfilling my request. From tomorrow onwards I will activate the tracker for 24 hours."


"Yes, Morgan I've ordered to be on standby at all times." Micah breathed heavily. "Take care of yourself."


"Surely brother."


"I love you."


"I am too."


Abigail took off the headset and put the object and the phone on the nightstand. He closed his eyes while still smiling.


"At long the mission is over. No more Assistant Culun." Abigail murmured before finally falling asleep.


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Abigail was splitting the cooperation offer file when the Triassic came to her with a map in her hand. The girl immediately stopped her activity, her eyes peeking at the map she had seen before.


"I don't understand what Darren's involved in." Said Trias with a sad face while giving the map to Abigail. "Is it a coincidence that the murder site is right next to Darren's apartment or that someone deliberately requested the location of the execution to be carried out there?"


Trias looked frustrated, he rubbed his face with both hands. While Abigail looked dumbstruck at the thought of Trias' question. A moment later he regained consciousness and opened the Trias-provided map. And Abigail knew what the map was. But he kept it open so as not to arouse suspicion on Trias.


"Then, how should we do?"


"Honestly, I don't know."


Abigail was silent, she looked at Trias with pity.


"I don't know how to tell Darren yet." Trias continued, leaning back and starting to close his eyes.


Abigail stood up and tidied up all the maps and piled them up at the end of the table.


"We have to keep telling him, no matter what."


"Tell me what?"


"Geeh!!!" Abigail looked up, and her hand reflexively nudged all the maps to the ground.


Trias immediately opened his eyes and stood up as soon as he heard Darren's voice. While Abigail rushed to clean up the map that fell on the floor. Seeing that, Darren crouched down to help him.


"Why so surprised? What.." Darren's question came to a halt when he saw half of a photograph sticking out of one of the maps.


Half of it shows Rosalin's smiling and spoiled face to someone in the parking lot.


Darren immediately took the map and opened it. Abigail stared anxiously then turned to look at Trias. The girl moved her lips saying an apology without the slightest sound. Trias nodded as he moved his hand to calm Abigail down.


Without Trias knowing, Abigail was happy in her heart because there was no need to bother thinking about how to show Darren a photo of Rosalin and Brody.


"This man is the son of the presidential candidate, Mr. Robert de Lima." Darren muttered in a flat tone. "And the woman of the murder was his wife." Darren sat on the floor, he felt his body as if it was not powered up.


"Roombo!!!" Darren growled, the clutches of his hands squeezing the photo firmly.


"Don't jump to conclusions too soon, we don't have any evidence that Rosalin was involved." Trias remind.


Trias and Abigail were aghast when they heard the sound of the door being shut very strongly.


"Sister…."


"Let it go first, the important thing is to keep an eye on it. Don't let Darren sneak out like that." Trias patted Abigail on the shoulder and then went to the exit and changed the security password and locked the door.


After cleaning the map and putting it well, Abigail headed for the pantry and made snacks and juices. He and Trias will sit in the living room right in front of Darren's door. They did not have to worry about the balcony, because this time they managed to force Darren to sleep in a smaller room without a balcony.


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Late in the afternoon, the Triassic-driven car entered the Sky City basement. For several hours locked himself inside apparently Darren decided to retreat from the entertainment world that had raised his name. He also regretted having opposed his family who from the beginning did not agree with Darren's desire to become a singer.


Upon arriving at the parking lot, Darren rushes out of the car, as he sees Rosalin. The young man ran up to the woman and slapped her. Abigail did not expect the young man's actions.  He and Trias immediately ran after Darren.


"That's you!!! Sure!!! The culprit is you!!!" Darren Shouts.


"I don't understand what you're talking about!!!" Reply Rosalin is no less fierce while holding her cheek that hurts from Darren's slap.


"You told people to terrorize me. Because you're Brody de Lima's lover! The husband of the murdered woman!"


Rosalin pias's face, she retreated slowly.


"Ba...how do you... How do you know?" Rosalin swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.


"It's true my guess." Darren smiled cynically. But as he was about to step closer to Rosalin, Trias held her back.


Behind Trias, Abigail sent Micah a distress signal. His eyes wildly scanned the parking lot. There are only a few cars that look suspicious. Because all the types are the same, SUVs are black.


True to Abigail's premonition, a moment later the passengers in the cars came out carrying pistols and baseball bats. Darren and Trias turned in all directions, surprised by the appearance of men in all black clothes with fierce faces.


"I can't believe we're getting caught so soon." The heavy voice of a man was heard accompanied by the appearance of a large tall body from the car that Rosalin was about to ride before Darren attacked him.


"Brody de Lima." Darren muttered with clenched hands.


Brody smiled haughtily. "Yes, that's me." He answered while staring at his prey one by one. "Catch them all!"


Immediately three men approached Abigail, Trias and Darren. As Darren thrashed, some people immediately brandished pistols to threaten, making Darren stop his movement.


"You're quite a hassle, Darren. I should have eliminated you from the beginning." Brody smiled seeing Darren stop fighting.


"Don't I tell you from the beginning, just kill him." Rosalin said as she kissed Brody's lips unabashedly.


"You're right baby, this coward made us spend money in vain just to terrorize him." Author Brody and back ******* Rosalin lips.


"Disease!" Desis Darren's.


"You are the same, so reckless as to make the people closest to you participate to death." Brody answered, raising his chin to point at Abigail and Trias who had been held and held with a gun.


Darren seemed to wake up, he gasped then turned his head quickly and saw Trias and Abigail was in threat Brody's men.


Immediately regret ambushed him. Darren is damning the stupidity he's back to doing.


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