
"Sir, I'm sorry, but can you wait a minute?"
"Of course, Mr. Samuel .. please ..."
The Minister smiled kindly as he invited Samuel Alfonso to pause their serious talks.
Samuel Alfonso was seen rising from his seat and walking towards his bureau table in the other corner of the room.
"Come, Miss, I need your help sorting and compiling all the documents on my desk."
Samuel Alfonso's heavy voice rang out along with the calm thump of the man's steps.
Alga approached Samuel Alfonso's table, still bowing in disgrace. "Alright sir" he said as he arrived at the side of the large table.
Samuel Alfonso appeared to be standing right in front of his great chair, but he did not sit down.
The man's big hand reached out to reach for a ballpoint pen on the table and in a seemingly indifferent manner wrote something down on a small note.
"Set everything in the corner of the table," Samuel Alfonso said towards Alga, but his knuckle was seen slowly tapping the surface of the note containing a sentence that was out of nowhere.
"Well, sir," Alga nodded in understanding, continuing to act as calmly as Samuel Alfonso so as not to provoke the suspicion of the Minister, Lady Luisa, and the plontos who were still in the same room.
Then Samuel Alfonso was seen directing his gaze towards Lady Luisa.
"Madam, you'd better come back first to watch the seminar, and let this lady do her job ..."
Hearing that command, Luisa nodded obediently.
"Then be well, Mr. Samuel ... Mr. Minister .. I'm sorry ..."
Luisa also immediately resigned followed by the plontos, after receiving a nod Samuel Afonso and the Minister who almost simultaneously.
Once the door was clenched again, Samuel Afonso stepped back towards the luxurious sofa, where the Minister was still sitting faithfully waiting for him.
Meanwhile, Alga was rushing, about to do his duty that must compile the documents according to the orders of Samuel Alfonso.
But before doing all that, of course he had first read the note that Samuel Alfonso deliberately left for him.
'I knew you were coming. After your task is done, take away the garbage bag in the corner of the room. I've prepared the cash there. For the time being, I hope all that helps you.'
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"Take all this food to the presidential suite room number 802" a man heard from behind the door that read kitchen room.
Hearing that Alga who was originally stepping hastily behind the outside wall immediately pulled her steps for a moment.
The black bag that had been in his hands since then was not a moment he let go.
Of course, because Alga knows exactly that all the cash in there is the equivalent of his life.
Alga must admit that anyone, including himself, could not do anything without money!
In the next second, Algae chose to hide themselves completely in the hallway that leads to the toilet, which is on the side of the room, waiting there after finding a little plan.
Shortly after Alga came out of Samuel Alfonso's study with a black crackle he got from a litter box in the corner of the man's study, Algae have decided to pass as soon as possible from the Red Luxury Hotel.
But all Algae plans are only a plan, not immediately realized because in fact Alga actually realized that there are so many Juan Allesandro's men who roam the Red Luxury Hotel, he said, mastering every access in and out as if they had placed great suspicion that long or fast, an Alga Rudolp would definitely appear there!
Sreet ...!
With determination Alga pulled the left side of the black skirt she was wearing, until the hook was torn, while at the same time, exactly as she expected, she said, someone who also happened to be a woman in a white uniform came out of the kitchen room door while pushing a rolling table.
"Miss ..."
The woman who was pushing the rolling table slightly gasped to realize the presence of Algae in the quiet hallway. From the black and white uniform and id card that Alga used, the woman was immediately able to recognize if Alga was one of the organizers of the seminar event that was taking place in the main hall.
'But ... what is a seminar committee for wandering in a special area of employees ...?'
About like that at the glance of the hotel waiter on the presence of Alga, fortunately Alga who can immediately read the situation has moved quickly.
"Miss, can I have your help for a moment?" alga said quickly, complete with his face clear.
The woman's eyebrows intertwined for a moment to look at the Alga who stood confused while tightly holding the side of the skirt to the left.
"of course. Can I help you, Miss?" reply the waiter with a friendly face.
"So I almost slipped in the toilet. And although I was lucky to still have time to reach the edge of the sink so that I did not fall into a slump, but because of the incident my skirt hook has been torn ..."
Alga pretended to glance at the left side of her skirt. His eyes were followed by the servant.
"I have a safety pin as an alternative so that my skirt doesn't sag, but I always struggle whenever I want to hook it up ..."
"Let me help you, Miss ..."
Just as planned, the servant was willing to extend his hand to help the Algae difficulty with pleasure.
But in the next moment ...
Without wasting any time Algae had moved as fast as lightning, smashing into the nape of the servant making the woman's body droop on the floor helplessly.
Algae immediately carry the woman's body into the toilet, after first storing a black crackle full of money to the bottom shelf of the rolling table, then he set it aside first to the side of the hallway.
Not until two minutes later Algae had pecked himself briefly in front of a large mirror in the toilet.
Before coming out of there, Alga crouched down for a moment in front of the servant woman who had exchanged clothes with her.
"I'm sorry .. but my guess won't miss. It didn't take more than forty minutes to bring you to your senses .." Alga said to the unconscious slumped butler with an intonation of regretful voices.
Well, Algae don't mean evil. He just needed a maid uniform to camouflage and save himself from the pursuit of Juan Allesandro's men.
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Tara was whistling a little.
Her charming burly body wrapped around a towel on her waist looks perfect through the reflection of a mirror, like a sculpture from a masterpiece, while her right hand continues to move agilely drying her damp hair with another small towel.
Tara's face looks more radiant after bathing and shaving, considering tonight she will spend time like last night, yesterday, enjoy cocktails accompanied by beautiful jazz music in the bar and lounge of the famous Red Luxury Hotel.
The last two days that have passed are like a very perfect healing for Tara, to relieve fatigue from all the events that continue to occur alternately. Be it a sad, stressful event, even to the point of annoying.
Tara's lips continued to whistle, while her stomach sounds suddenly sounded indicating the hunger that began to whack.
Tara glanced at the glance of the circular hand of the watch on her wrist.
"Why is it so long?" Tara's hissing small.
Like last night, tonight at half an hour ago Tara had booked a room service for a special dinner that strangely never arrived.
'Tok .. tok ... tok ...'
Tara had just wanted to lift the intercom at the corner of her large bed, when there was a knock on the door of her room.
Rushing Tara opened the door and ...
"Order your dinner, Tu .. an ..."
The female servant carrying the rolling table was unable to prevent the shock on her face once she realized who the half-naked man before her was.
Glug.
Alga even felt her throat choking on her own saliva, while Tara who also immediately recognized who the woman in the dress of the hotel maid was no less amazed.
"You ...?!"
Tara's face immediately turned sour.
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"So you haven't checked the area along the presidential suite ...?!"
"Not Mr ..."
"Bodoohhhh ...!!"
Sayups of the conversation caught from the end of the hall that was about to lead to the front of Tara's room sounded, along with the clattering of steps that were getting closer.
Hearing that without thinking long Alga immediately pushed into the rolling table in his hand to hit the sturdy body of Tara tampa for mercy.
Ukbh ...!!
No doubt Tara's body staggered backward due to the push rolling table that hit her body, making Tara plunged to the floor.
"Aaaa .. adduhh ...!!"
Bugh ...!!
Click ...!!
Instead of caring about Tara, Alga first closed the door of Tara's room and locked it from the inside.
"M-sorry ..."
Tara glared ferociously watching the wrong face of Alga's behavior that stood all wrong in front of him.
"You're crazy, huh?!" spray Tara can not resist growling, especially when realizing the tail roll that feels pain, due to hit the floor hard.
"I've already apologized .." look at Alga with a sinless facial expression, leaning her body slowly against the door, then sticking her earlobes there. Try to eavesdrop on any sounds coming from outside the room.
Alga did not even realize if a pair of eyes as if Tara was about to jump out, did not expect how the universe could reunite him with Alga, the woman who always brought bad luck in his life ...!
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