Junior CEO And Bodyguard May

Tristan Vs May

"My son met Tristan. He and his Bodyguard went to school there."

"Oh, so our son's a close friend."

"Don't you ever hear Tristan tell you a story?"

"Oh, sorry. I've been serving in Papua for almost a year so I don't know much about children at home. I went home a few times but he rarely told me about his friends."

"Oh so. Means you are now in Papua?"

"Yes, that's right, sir, but it's good to hear our son is a close friend."

"Tristan is actually a close friend of my son's Bodyguard."

"Yes, can. Both are men."

"Oh, no. It's precisely my daughter's Bodyguard."

"That means Father's daughter?"

"No, it's men. A few months ago they got married."

"Father's son with his Bodyguard?"

"Yes, right. Now my daughter-in-law is pregnant."

"Oh, congratulations sir."

"Yes, thank you. It's just that this morning, they met each other."

"The Father's son with Tristan?"

"No. Tristan is with my daughter-in-law and has not come home yet. My son tried to contact his wife but couldn't. You can call Tristan because my son doesn't have his phone number. If his wife is right with Tristan, please tell her to come home because my son is looking for her."

"Oh, so." The man was in deep doubt. Why Chris to call him just because he wants to convey this problem, of course, this is not a trivial problem. Chris has suggested that this is a women's issue, and the Caucasian man is unlikely to call if it's not a serious issue. "I'll ask my son."

"May I expect the news soon."

"Oh, of course. If you need to, I'll help you find him."

"Oh, thank you. Oh yes, please tell the Assistant President not to invite me to play Golf because I have retired to play it, being invited to ride in the President's villa on the Peak next week I can."

"Oh, okay. I'll tell you sir."

"All right, thank you."

"Together." The phone was closed, but the middle-aged man was not finished. He tried to call Tristan, but he was not picked up. He called his secretary on the phone. "Suni, please find out where my son Tristan is now."

"Good Sir."

Shortly after his secretary called. "The son of the Father is now boarding a plane to Tarakan, North Kalimantan, in accordance with his letter of duty sir."

"Who did he go with?"

"In the meantime, I'll look at the list ... It looks like with his men sir."

"Is there no female name?"

Silent moment. "No sir."

Asrul thought for a moment. His good name is at stake, but he cannot accuse his son without proof.

"Then prepare the plane. I'm going to Tarakan, right now. Give me the address where my son lives there."

"Good Sir."

"Yes, connect me with the Chief of Police in Tarakan."

"Good Sir."

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The plane was not a large plane consisting of 4 seats to the side. Tristan and Mei, both sitting by the window. Tristan was coaxing the girl to eat by bribing her but Mei turned her face away and stared at the window beside her. The girl's body was tied to a rope until it was difficult for her to move.

"May, please eat first. Not good at that, mmh?" Tristan tried to persuade her gently but the girl did not react to anything.

Mei was watching the clouds marching behind the glass. So lovely. This time he got on a plane. It's a shame she wasn't with her husband. It's a shame he's not with his family. He misses those he loves right now. He's so lonely.

"May! Justjust please. For the sake of your baby," Tristan's voice sounded, but Mei didn't bully him. He breathed and gave up. Then he bribed his lunch.

Mei glanced at her emergency desk. The cutlery consists only of plastic spoons and forks, but there are wooden chopsticks that need to be broken when used. It was strong enough to be a weapon.

He tried to move his tied body, it turned out to be quite strongly tied. This move made Tristan glance at her, but only for a short while. The man then went back to eating.

Seen all around, scattered subordinates of Tristan surround. Tristan seemed to have prepared this so that he could not dwell against her, but Mei was undaunted.

Attacking people is not how much the opponent has but how strong the opponent is being confronted. Currently he did not know the strength of the opponent but he knew his body was weak. He wants to try as much as he can. As far as he can.

Mei quickly picked up the chopsticks still wrapped in front of her and pulled back Tristan's collar from the side. His tied hands could still reach the man's neck. He pointed the chopstick at Tristan's neck.

"May!" The man was surprised that Mei could still fight him and even take him hostage.

Some of Tristan's men were shocked, the girl who was tied up was able to hold her superior.

"Tell the pilot to turn the direction to Jakarta," May ordered firmly.

"Do my orders!" said the girl, angry.

"May listen ...." Tristan tries to touch Mei's arm to ease her emotions but the girl doesn't want to be bidded anymore.

Mei again thrust the chopsticks deeper into Tristan's neck leaving a red hue around it. He kept his Tristan shirt.

The man did not dare to resist for fear of Mei recklessly.

The girl even pulled Tristan to stand up so reluctantly the man did the girl's orders. Containers and food fell scattered on their feet as they suddenly stood up.

"May, remember your baby. You can't be ...."

Mei thrust the chopsticks back into Tristan's neck for the man to understand. With a head movement, Mei asks Tristan to move in the direction where the pilot of the plane is. I don't want Tristan to do it.

Alertly, Mei moved forward attracting the man.

One of Tristan's subordinates tried to snatch Mei's chopsticks from the side but with a few quick strikes of the girl, he managed to knock the man down.

2 People are now trying to seize the chopsticks which then ends the same. Even Tristan who was secretly trying to escape was found out Mei managed to pull the man's shirt quickly and thrust the chopsticks back into the man's neck.

Tristan could have fought Mei, but she was afraid the girl was wretched in her hands and miscarried. This alone, Mei looked exhausted and looked pale. His breathing snorted after fending off the attack earlier.

The others did not dare to resist, because of the results they saw. The girl was still very tough despite her weak state.

Tristan and Mei finally arrived at the cockpit area of the plane. The pilot and co-pilot were shocked to see their arrival.

"Quick turn the plane, return to Jakarta" May ordered.

"But ...."

"Nothing but-but, immediately turn back to Jakarta!" yelled Mei fierce. His face was very scary even though it was a little pale. "Understand?!!"

"We've reached Tarakan" the man sitting in the co-pilot's chair explained. He glanced at Tristan who gave no response.

"I don't care! The plane has to return to Jakarta. I ... ah!" Mei groaned in order to endure the pain in her stomach. Before he fell, Tristan had already grabbed his body that was starting to limp.

"May!" Tristan saw the girl holding back her pain. "Hurry landing! Make an emergency landing if you need to!" panicked shouting.

"Ready Sir!" The pilot made direct contact with the nearest airport tower. It just so happens that North Kalimantan has many airports.

"Find the area close to the hospital" Tristan ordered. He won't buy time to take Mei to the hospital.

"Ready Sir!" The pilot did everything necessary.

Tristan carried Mei with both hands back to their seats. Even Tristan started to untie the girl's body seeing Mei slowly starting to lose her consciousness. "May, you're okay, right? May ...." He hugged the girl from the side.

Mei tried to shake the man's hand. "I'd rather die with my baby than have an affair with you" he said weakly. Apparently he had been able to catch Tristan's rotten desire over him, but it made Tristan even more hugged him in May and began to cry. "May, don't leave me. I can't live without youuuu ...." Tristan no longer cared how his subordinates would look at him.

Soon the plane will make a landing. Mei, who was unable to resist, accepted when Tristan helped her install the seatbelt. The plane made a landing shortly.

Tristan hugs the girl to protect her, no matter how great May's last refusal. When the plane landed, Mei had fainted.

The pilot had told earlier that they were carrying a sick person on board so that when the plane went down, a patient bed had been prepared to take the patient immediately.

Mei is soon taken down by the medics with the bed while Tristan follows behind.

There were some people who noticed them but there was a pair of eyes that were also lurking around them. The man immediately reported. "Right sir, there was a woman who was immediately taken to the hospital like her."

"Ok, keep an eye on it."

"Ready!"

A few hours later, Asrul had reached Tarakan Airport and opened his phone contact. He saw the number of someone who had been looking for him. He called back. "Hello? How so?"

"According to the alleged father, but the woman seems to be sick sir, so rushed to the hospital. We're waiting for orders."

"Please Tristan."

"Good Sir."

The middle-aged man then turned off the connection and sighed before he connected to another number. He spoke in a soft voice. "Hello."

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Tristan pensively sees Mei still lying unconscious on the hospital bed. Part of his face had been covered by an oxygen mask while his hand had been given an infusion needle. He is in his worst condition.

Should she now give up and give it back to her husband and family because in the end the girl still chooses her family over her, even if the girl wakes up later. As before he could imagine the girl would fight back until he got what he wanted. Other than that the girl just wanted to die. Died as a faithful wife.

Tristan just realized he had misinterpreted love. That love is, seeing the loved one is happy even though in the end the girl does not choose herself.

Love is bitter but teaches the meaning of understanding the desires of others. Desire of loved ones, and love does not always end happily together with loved ones. Sometimes love must be willing to let go of each other to find a happy point. The point where giving is love, letting go is love, and letting go of each other is also love. Even with that he had to learn to swallow tightness.

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What about Mei's fate? How is Tama's fate? What about Tristan? Let's love the spirit of the Author so that he can write brilliantly with likes, comments, votes, gifts, or maybe coins. It's a visual of Popeye's wife, led by Tama in May who later ends up being his wife. May is getting pretty when pregnant. Greetings, Ingflora💋

Author Emy, writing a novel about the struggles of disabled girls to be appreciated. Serious but heartwarming.