CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Searching for Evidence

The sky is still dark. Mentari has not yet appeared when Sam drove his iron horse to a housing estate to meet someone. Just now his personal vehicle stopped in front of the fence, from the direction in a man was opened.

A man who was none other than the owner of the house then bowed his head when Sam opened the car door.

"Good morning, sir. I'm sorry, it should be me who knows you and not the other way around" the big tall man cried regretfully while his face bowed deeply. As a bodyguard, of course he is the one who should face and not be visited like this.

The task Sam gave him to spy on the movements of his young master's lover had indeed been fulfilled. But it has not yet fully found a bright spot.

"No problem. Mr. Arka was half-urgent. Wanted this matter to be resolved before Young Master Erich's wedding day."

The guard invited Sam to enter his residence. If talking inside will be more comfortable at the same time safe.

The middle-aged woman, the wife of the bodyguard served two cups of warm tea accompanied by several kinds of biscuits. Sam thanked me and without hesitation took a sip of the golden liquid until it felt warm in the body.

"How, did your stakeout come to fruition?" Sam asked after dropping his cup of tea back on the table.

The guard shook his head weakly. His face was clouded instantly.

"Yet, sir. I just visited Miss Sandara's former boarding house before moving to the Apartment. I also looked for information from the residents of the boarding house around it but from them replied that they did not know considering Miss Sandara had left the place long enough, until the other hostess residents had not been able to recognize."

Sam thought for a moment. True, Ernest brought Sandara to the Apartment even a few years ago when the two had just established love and now their fourth relationship had even entered its fifth year. So it is natural that the other hostess residents no one knows what Sandara is about her life anymore.

"For the campus, Miss, have you come to him?"

Again, the man nodded.

"Oh, but not much different. The university has refused to provide student data to foreigners for security reasons. I dare not go too far considering that I could have been convicted of violating the rules."

Sam seemed to be breathing. Really replied the bodyguard was not as expected. But what else do you want? At first, he had sent only one bodyguard who was expected to stalk Sandara's movements while scraping information about his life either for now or in the past. But it's not all as easy as he thought. Apparently just sending a guard is not enough. Sandara wasn't as cool as she thought. Or even the girl deliberately hid her identity tightly until without leaving a trace?.

Sam rubbed the temple. Simply messed with the Sandara problem so suddenly.

"Bring some of your reliable colleagues. Playing as neat as possible until Miss Sandara does not realize if followed. Look for a lot of information about any Sandara lady and before Mr. Erich's wedding day, your work is in my hands."

"Okay, sir," the bodyguard replied firmly. This time he will work as well as possible as when carrying out tasks before. For the sake of his young master as well as his work.

Returning from the guard's residence, Sam pulled his iron horse over the vacant lot while contemplating. If the presumption of his Master is correct that Sandara approached his young master only for a special purpose, why is this sevital problem not even sniffed by him?.

"You stupid son of a bitch Sam" Sam told himself. He did not hesitate to stick his own head as an outpouring of resentment.

"Can't be allowed. Maybe I should step in." Like the previous problem experienced by young Master Erich, to make him have to intervene. Maybe right now he has to do the same.

A matter that is grandiosely rolling cannot be considered trivial. Moreover, Sandara himself seems to deliberately cover an identity that cannot be preached by just anyone.

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The morning was bright, as bright as the face of a girl who stepped over while clutching her lover's arm. Sandara looks so enthusiastic when this morning Arka brought the family to Erich's private residence located in the city of XX with her.

Even in a private jet Sandara did not hesitate to chatter, talking this that seemed to describe so happy he. Ernest only responded to his entourage. Answer yes or no and follow a smile if the lover is smiling and will be silent when the lover is also silent.

"Dear, you know. This is my first time riding a private jet like this. Well, it's unbelievable. I even look like the king's daughter." Sandara, who was sitting beside Ernest, sat down in a graceful style, propping one leg on the other. While both hands seem busy tidying up long beautiful hair that is actually still neatly arranged.

Ernest breathed deeply. Arka sitting across from the two lovebirds was throwing a face of boredom once Sandara's words caught the senses of his listener.

Have fun before you fall.

Arka speaks in the heart. A smile that no one sees. Realizing if the more here then the original nature of Sandara more visible. Dominate and arrogant. Arka shifted her gaze, towards a woman who was asleep in a crib. Azzara Biantika, an ordinary female figure who is able to steal his heart. Simple women who still maintain their simplicity even when life is already struggling with wealth. Zara has not changed. Keep it simple and humble. That's what makes Arkan more crazy every day.

"You are the best, my wife. I love you so much."

Arka tipped the top of Zara's head so friendly. He holds the tiny body of the wife tighter in his arms.

Meanwhile, in a different place. Some of the guards traveled to several places where Sandara had lived according to the direction of reliable sources. They even disguised themselves to approach the students who had known Sandara. They try to carry out the mission as neatly as possible. Does not arouse suspicion to impact on his work as a bodyguard of the Atmadja family.

Elsewhere, Sam moved alone. Whether it's a lucky break or an idea of where, Sam has got a spare key apartment that has been occupied by Sandara.

Silent and uninhabited room conditions make work easier. Sam first photographed the entire room before he scattered it.

Sam launched the action after his portrait activity was completed. Searched some cabinets that were found unlocked.

It was Sandar's private room where Sam acted. Due to being too happy when asked to accompany Ernest at Erich's wedding party, making the girl forget to check the condition of Apartem before being abandoned. Maybe by making sure the front door of the Apartment is locked, it can be said to be safe according to him, to forget some of the doors of the room even the closet that just hangs in place.

It's been a few tens of minutes Sam's been doing a job he's never done in his entire life. Dissipate the contents of the room until it looks like a ship broke.

"Damn! Why haven't I found anything yet." Sam swears. Sandara's stuff is nothing suspicious, nor are the papers piled up in the drawer of the study table.

Sam was getting frustrated. He was also exhausted from working alone. After resting his body for a moment, Sam headed towards the nightstand. One place that had not even been touched by his hand.

Slowly, Sam started pulling hendle drawer nightstand. Apparently, Sandara kept some money and some important letters there. Sam was curious. He's looking for again. Take it out one by one the contents in it until on a piece of photo album, the movement of his hands stopped.

Tbc.

Who are photos kira😃