Double-role

Double-role
CHAPTER 192 (Season 3)



The meeting between the big colleagues was held in a luxury hotel in the middle of the city. City Z became a business trip Zaidan and Dimas was a city famous for its luxury.


The majority of the people living there work as entrepreneurs. No wonder the economy there is prosperous.


Inside one of the halls in that tenth-floor building, Zaidan and Dimas came together fulfilling the invitation. Young entrepreneurs to old attended to enliven the event taking place there.


Zaidan and Dimas looked at each other not understanding. Just last night the secretary found a call from President Kang's confidant regarding their meeting place.


Just stepping foot out of the elevator, Zaidan stopped looking straight ahead. In the hallway connecting between himself and the hall made him speechless.


"What's really going on? Why would Chairman Kang want to meet at an event like this? Isn't our work formal?" ask Zaidan in wonder.


Dimas followed his point of view. "Today I got word from Secretary of President Kang if he wants us to meet here. Did something happen? Why do I feel bad?"


Zaidan turned to him seeing that the flat face was getting colder. "Whatever happens you must stay with me." Without dodging Dimas nodded his ass.


In a formal suit, the two set foot again near the hall. Around it were the guests who came.


The event was an event held by Chairman Kang. This tall, old man was always happy to throw a party.


Whether there is an activity or not, the entrepreneur always holds it at every opportunity.


Just like now, the great perfume entrepreneur also entertained his colleagues with a festive party. President Kang welcomed his guests who kept coming.


Until his eyes were on the entrance. As if he knew it he walked towards there welcoming Zaidan and Dimas.


"Oh, it is an honor that the company's envoy Aguritine finally came to this place as well. Please ... please, I have prepared a special dish for you," he said to host Zaidan and Dimas well.


Inevitably, the two men followed President Kang's steps leading them to sit in one of the chairs there.


The large hall where the meeting took place contained many round tables with chairs surrounding it. Everyone will sit where he likes, many celebrities also present also enlivened.


Zaidan looked at the people who were there. He did not understand how his client could ask to meet in such a place.


"Thank you for contacting our company. I'm sorry, but why do we have to meet at a party like this?" ask Zaidan to open the conversation.


Chairman Kang who had brought a drink earlier put a glass on the table. His laughing voice was so big that it made both Zaidan and Dimas smile awkwardly.


"Well, this is the life I have. I want everyone I work with to enjoy it. That's why I'm hosting you guys at the party" he said lightly.


Zaidan and Dimas just nodded pretending to understand. Before discussing work, they enjoyed dinner together.


In the midst of the frenzy that struck, the room lights suddenly went out in place of a dim light.


There was only one light on the stage showing a beautiful woman sitting opposite a classical musical instrument. Not long ago piano keys sounded clinking flowing soft song.


Bak de javu, Zaidan was glued in silence. He turned his head to the left side watching the performance of someone there.


The black hair was draped so beautifully, curling up following her movements. The sound of the piano he was playing accompanied everyone who came.


Zaidan turned to Chairman Kang who was developing a smile. They don't know how or what their relationship is like.


"Zanna, is a talented pianist. The piano is amazing, I've known him for a long time. I deliberately invited him here today to entertain us all," he said as if reading the eyes of the interlocutor.


Zaidan was surprised not to play, his hunch said if something was about to happen. Dimas also gripped his wrist to make the owner push.


He took a peek into Dimas' bright brown bead reading what he was trying to convey. The man said, "We have to get out of here."


Zaidan nodded slowly and looked for an opportunity to get out of there. However, as if reading their movements, Chairman Kang did not allow anyone to get up from sitting.


The situation was increasingly not conducive when one of them shouted. The woman with a shoulder not far from her existence looked frightened when she saw the shadow of several black figures.


Zaidan went back to the room when he felt something was wrong. Just now he was getting up from sitting from above the sound of gas leaking.


Instantly also the air became cold piercing the skin. His gaze was immediately blurred with smoke filling the room.


The supply of oxygen was depleted, making Zaidan had to use his arms to cover the nose glimmering the air around.


"Why is there poison gas here? Dimas I'm sure Chairman Kang was -" his words immediately stopped when he didn't find anyone nearby.


Zaidan is in a mood to find Dimas's whereabouts. He kept calling his name repeatedly, but the no figure of the bodyguard was nowhere.


Zaidan coughed repeatedly as the gas continued to be inhaled. Without heeding Dimas's whereabouts anymore, he tried to find the exit.


Over time, as the gas continues to be scattered Zaidan condition weakened. Both of his legs were not able to support his own weight, he fell with both his mouth and hands as a pedestal.


He kept coughing hoping to breathe fresh air. But, hope is only hope. Zaidan was already unable to endure making his gaze even more blurry.


In the midst of the confusion he kept remembering his little family. Unknowingly tears were shed imagining the wife's sweet smile.


"Iina." Call it in the mind.


He tried to move his body which was only a few steps away from reaching the door. However, in the midst of the struggle he was doing, a pair of heels stopped right before his eyes.


Zaidan looked up at the dimness of someone trying to help. Without being able to say anything he fell unconscious, unconscious.


The situation there was chaotic, many people were wandering around looking for the exit. However, no one could escape from there.


The gas being sprayed from above makes them distraught. One by one falling unconscious makes the situation more and more unbecoming.


Only a pair of eyes stood up while using an oxygen mask gazing around. Her soft lips curved perfectly looking at the situation there.


...Seriate......