Forced to Conceive the Son of Master
Bodyguard for Zahra
Deon got off his car. He took Zahra's hand out of the car.
"Where is this." asked Zahra puzzled
Deon kept holding Zahra into the multi-storey building.
Once they were inside the building, Zahra looked dumbfounded looking at the entire building.
Deon took her to the elevator, going up to the eleventh floor.
"Where are you going to take me." asked Zahra worriedly
"Take you somewhere where you wouldn't dare to do anything reckless."
"Do I look like a sloppy woman."
"You are indeed careless" Deon replied without looking at the puzzled Zahra
"I'm sloppy. It was reckless as to what I had done." asked Zahra in her heart.
"Please let go of my hand. I feel uncomfortable." Pinta Zahra tried to let go of Deon's grasp
"Just be quiet." replied Deon, tightening his grip
"God. What kind of man are you." whispered Zahra
Hearing Zahra's words, Deon was seen only glancing at Zahra from the tip of his eye.
Not long after the elevator doors opened. Deon, who was still holding Zahra's hand, stepped his foot into a room.
Deon is seen sticking a card on the door, which then opens a door to the room.
Zahra who had just seen him for the first time was amazed.
"Come in and sit down." Deon asked
Zahra immediately sat on the sofa that was right in front of her. He continued to observe the room that looked neat and luxurious. His sight was truly astonished.
"Where am I." asked Zahra once more
"Now you're in my apartment."
"Your apartment." replied Zahra in disbelief
"Why did you bring me here."
"So I can better monitor you."
"Monitoring me. I'm not a kid who needs to be monitored or watched. I can take care of myself."
"Of course you can take care of yourself. But the child in your womb. I really can't trust him to you."
"After you call a child."
"That's just your excuse. The only child you make materials for you can torture me." - Zahra
"As you say what."
"I'm going down to meet someone. You better take a break."
"Where are you going" asked Zahra suspiciously
Without answering Zahra's questions, Deon leaves Zahra alone in her apartment.
"Hey you. Don't leave me alone." yelled Zahra running after Deon. But his steps were too late to reach for the door that was automatically locked when Deon closed it from the outside
Zahra looked confused and frightened. He wants to try to escape but the key is on Deon.
Finally, he was forced to return to the sofa and lay his body which immediately felt limp all over the body.
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Elsewhere, Deon was seen reaching a room downstairs.
He is seen talking to a man, who is none other than his confidant.
Shortly after, a woman in a black jacket approached the two of them.
The woman who had a firm face but had a melodious voice. He immediately greeted and introduced himself to Deon.
"I'm sorry for making you wait so long sir."
"My name is Zazkia Amira Widoyo."
"I am ready to carry out the task that you have given me." said Zazkia
"Sir."
"Are you willing to accept Kia." asked Almaz who was sitting in front of him
"Yes. I leave everything to you." replied Deon
"Good sir."
"Kia. sit down."
"Read this contract" Almaz said, offering a map containing a contract agreement
Zazkia took the map Almaz had thrust on her. He read one by one the covenants written on a sheet of paper.
"Is there a sentence that burdens you." asked Al to Kia who had finished reading
"No sir." answered Kia
"Too so. Sign all existing agreements. After that you can just do your job."
"Good sir." Zazkia grabbed the ballpoint pen in front of her. Soon he signed the terms of the existing agreement
"You must properly carry out your duty. I don't want you to do anything reckless that could hurt a woman who's now pregnant with my child." Deon told Kia
"Good sir. I will try not to disappoint you" replied Kia
"Goodoo. If your performance disappoints me, you should be prepared to accept the risks as written in this contract letter" Deon reminded Kia
"Silent sir." replied Kia without hesitation
"If you're really ready, you can do your job right now" Almaz told Kia
"Now you're coming with me."
Not wanting to linger any longer, Deon asked Zazkia to follow him. Not to be missed, Almaz also followed her from behind.
Apparently Deon hired Zazkia as Zahra's bodyguard. He really doesn't believe in Zahra. She was afraid that Zahra would injure the fetus in her womb.
Upon arriving at his apartment, he sees Zahra already asleep on the sofa.
"You look at him. She is your lady. You have to take care of her and her womb. Don't let anything happen to him and his womb." Deon tried to warn Zazkia again
Zazkia was pensive and nodded her head. As he continued to look at the woman who seemed to be asleep in front of him.
"His mood is very beautiful. Although her makeup is not like high-end makeup, but her face still exudes beauty."
"It is fitting that Mr. Deon is very careful in looking after him." Zazkia murmured inwardly
After Zazkiah was well understood for his explanation, he walked closer to Zahra. He looked at his face that looked exhausted. And without shame, he kissed the belly of the woman who was carrying his child.
And soon Deon was holding Zahra's body. Take him into the room. Lay her on the bed with heart, so that Zahra does not wake up from her sleep.
"You take good care of him. I have to get back to the office." Deon ordered Kia
"Okay sir." replied Kia
"If she asks me where I am, explain to her that I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Okay sir." replied Kia
Deon left behind Kia and Zahra, who were fast asleep. He rushed down to the lower floor followed by Almaz.
"You must monitor the performance of your subordinates. Especially Zazkia." Deon told Almaz
"Okay sir." replied Almaz
Apparently even though there is a bodyguard that will keep Zahra 24 hours, but Deon still worried about the situation of Zahra.
"Will you go straight back to the office."
"Yes. You take me to the office."
"I'll have a meeting with the client in a few hours."
"Good sir."
"And don't forget. After you drop me off, you find all Zahra needs." Deon told Al
"Good sir."
Arriving downstairs, Almaz immediately went to fetch a car to deliver his master.
