Love For Wisyah

The eps 47

On the other side is the residence of Fazar.

Fazar who had just finished exercising sat down at the table, having just finished a sport that made Fazar a little tired making him choose to sit while waiting for the juice he asked his maid for.

" This is the master of the juice." Said Ms. Neneng who just finished making a carrot juice. The middle-aged woman who had only worked with Fazar for the last two." Thank you Ma'am, said Fazar.

" The same sir.'' Reply Ms. Neneng.'' Do you need anything." Ask Bu Neneng.

" I don't need anything anymore Miss Neneng." Answer Fazar." But today I don't have breakfast at home, because I'm going to go breakfast outside." Fazar said back.

" Good sir." Bu Neneng replied while nodding in understanding. Then Bu Neneng returned to the kitchen to do his work.

Fazar didn't hire many helpers because he just wanted to enjoy his solitude. Fazar only employed ten workers. Like five maids who have different jobs,

Like Bu Neneng, who will work to make breakfast for Fazar. Four of his other aides worked to clean Fazar's house.

the four other aides were not as desperate as Bu Neneng, as Fazar only hired them half a day.

While ten of the other servants are two security who will guard the house Fazar and three bodyguards who are tasked to protect it.

Not fazar can't afford to pay some more men. But because of his desire to be alone, Fazar chose to hire only a few bodyguards to protect him.

Maybe people's estimates are few but there are still many bodyguards out there that protect Fazar in secret because it's Fazar's own request.

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Finish resting and finishing the juice

Fazar stepped up and stepped into his room to clean himself who was already very stuffy due to sweat.

Finished cleaning himself up, Fazar prepared to be ready to meet someone out there.

The clothes worn by Fazar.

It looked neat and cool, but unfortunately there was no smile on his face as that smile had long since disappeared.

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The sound of knocking on the door averted the gaze of fazar who had been silent now looking towards the door.

" Excuse me sir" a voice came from outside. " Do I bother you." Ask the man who is none other than Zain his secretary.

" Let's go Zain the door's not in the lock." Tell Fazar who is sitting on the bed

while rolling up his sleeves that look up and neat.

Hearing Fazar's orders, Zain went inside with the documents.

" Sorry sir, there are letters and documents you must read and sign." Said Zain Secretary who was standing before Fazar.

Fazar looked at his secretary Zain.'' Give it to me." Zain gave the document that Fazar had requested.

" Good sir." Reply to Zain, who took the document from the hand of fazar.

" The Zain "

" Yes sir."

" Prepare, we'll get out." Fazar.

" Good sir." replied Zain. Zain again stepped out to do the task of his master.

When Zain came out, Fazar's phone rang.

"... "

" I'll be there in a moment " said Fazar and then turned off his phone.

Fazar stood up from his seat. Take some items such as laptops and small books that Fazar often take with him where because it is very useful for him. Cell phones, chargers and other important items have been Fazar down using a bag that can store all his luggage

Moreover, Fazar who is so meticulous does not like that his personal items are touched by people making Fazar often arrange his own goods rather than arranged by people.

Fazar went back to inspect the item he was under fear that something was left behind. There was no one left Fazar out of his room to the parking lot that Zain was already in along with his two bodyguards who were ready to guard him from behind.

" To the address usually." Tell Fazar who is sitting in the car. While Zain's secretary only nodded in understanding." Yes sir.'' Answer the secretary Zain. Zain turned on a black car branded Le*x*s L*.

It appears that the black car branded Le*X*A L* left the residence of Fazar who will go to the place where Fazar ordered.

A place that only Fazar knows.

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While on the other side.

The room is white

the room that effectively smells of drugs.

There was a middle-aged man who had been in care for a whole month there.

The middle-aged man looked very fragile and also skinny. Not only did he look thin but his face was very pale.

indicates that the middle-aged man is not well.

" I'm sorry son." The middle-aged man muttered while looking at a photo.

rubbing the photo with his fragile hands that showed wrinkles and veins that were popping out of his skin.

" Dad will come back, though there will be old wounds that will open." Said the middle-aged man with teary eyes.

A drop of fall drenched his fragile cheek due to age.

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