My Secret Life's

Chapter 76: The meaning of retirement

"What about your streets? " ask a man with his distinctive voice.

"Emm." muttered the girl with a lowered head.

"Ekhem! Let Rania sit down, come sit down!" the order of one other figure who still points to a friendship.

The command was gentle but really his guts became a big zero because in front of him now there was someone who kept him alive until this second, he said, there is fear and guilt because he did not obey the order of the person and instead acted as he pleased.

"Rania!" call the man more firmly.

"Every great master" said Rania nervously and stepped on her feet heavily to sit in front of the two most disinclined people.

"Queen." call a bodyguard who was standing behind Rania earlier.

Just a gesture to get closer with one of Asfa's index fingers fixed on the bodyguard, understanding what his queen meant made the bodyguard approach his queen and whisper something. The whisper made Asfa's face remain flat and glimpsed at the teenage girl before her, while Rania felt depressed with the glare of her sharp eyes that led to her.

"Rest, take her to her room." Asfa orders while gesturing to her papa to calm down.

Intentions want to give a lesson to the teenage girl so as not to act as she wants to just have to be silent because her daughter stopped the intention in her heart with a meaningful gaze, she said, after the departure of Rania who walked down to her new room now lives father and daughter who are still silent.

No. no. No..

The sound of shoes entering the house and a figure that became the center of the transfer of father and daughter who were still silent, the, a middle-aged man in his neat suit approached the living room with a set of black sofas. Seen the great master only looked for a moment and back leaned his body onto the sofa, while his daughter was still silent and just glanced without question because seeing the reaction of the papa made the girl know , if the middle-aged man who just came it includes his papa's men.

"Sir, this isn't like the original plan. I should have gone back to my civilization, come on, give this old man a quiet life." said the middle-aged man, sitting his body on the sofa violently.

"You want to be moli food or samsak my daughter? " ask the big master by closing his eyes.

"God so bad you are, my knees are no longer strong." lamented the middle-aged man.

"Dramah" said the big master and chose to leave the living room and go to a room that had been prepared by his daughter.

"I'm sorry papa, duke deliver papa's guest in his room" said Asfa along with Justin's arrival.

"Waith! I heard Luxifer's little girl is a fighter, can I get a chance. "said the middle-aged man stopped Asfa's intention to get up from his seat.

"What bet? " ask Asfa cut off the middle-aged man's words.

"Hahaha you are indeed her daughter. What do you want, son? " said the middle-aged man with a sigh.

"I haven't thought, what do you have? " ask Asfa.

"The best team in my shade? Hows it? " answered the middle-aged man up and down his eyebrows.

"No, I want something different" Asfa said with a devil smile.

Do not ask what was on the girl's mind if she wanted to survive, the cold aura that immediately spread even made Justin glance at her queen vigilantly but that was not the case for the middle-aged man. For his cold aura was only an introductory greeting that was able to make the middle-aged man assess how dangerous his person would be in the face of it, which was, what did the girl do with her cell phone for five minutes.

"I want this" said Asfa by putting his phone on a glass table in front of him.

Seen the middle-aged man took a mobile phone and checked what was used as a bet, wow can he think for a moment or pull his challenge. From the hood of his head it was obvious that the middle-aged man had to swallow his saliva with difficulty, if the daughter of the great master asks for life or all of his men will certainly be accepted immediately without thinking again, but not with the request of that one.

Not only was the result of a challenge that could make his life like hell but the rampage of his leader was even more frightening, at the sight of his girl who was still displaying a devilish smile. With a face that could be said to be chaotic, the middle-aged man put back the phone of his great master's daughter and closed his eyes to get a glimmer of hope.

"Done, tomorrow morning's meeting is ready. Is there any more? " justin asked while neutralizing the cold aura that was still faithfully silent in the room.

"Prepare all the files and call all the companies, say a meeting in advance right." orders Asfa and gets up from his seat.

"Forget the challenge you give, rest." said Asfa and made the middle-aged man open his eyes.

But the girl had already walked up the stairs, but something caught her attention: the girl was walking barefoot. Justin realized the middle-aged man's gaze could only throb but Justin's deheman did not make the middle-aged man take his eyes off the stairs.

"Let's sir, I'll take you to the guest room." take Justin politely.

"No! Take me to the master's room." prevent the middle-aged man seriously.

"I'm sorry, did you have an appointment? " ask Justin with one eyebrow raised.

"Don't ask too many questions! Just drop it off, or I can search for it myself." said the middle-aged man.

"Ok.Come." replied Justin and walked in front.

After a few minutes of travel, Justin stopped at a room with a black door, knocking on the door and saying his destination, not how long did his great master come out with an appearance that was like his freshly finished freshening up and it was evident by the towel wrapped around his waist and his wet hair.

"Where queen? " ask the great master before letting anyone into his room.

"Young lady is resting in her room, tomorrow there is a meeting at the company." Justin reported with a lowered head.

"Okay, leave this old man and do my daughter's orders! " command the big master and open the door wider for the middle-aged man to enter his room and the door is closed even though Justin is still standing in front of the door with his head down.

Justin left upstairs and headed to his private room to prepare for the metting tomorrow, but in the big master's room there was a one-way conversation. With the bottle of wine in his hands, the middle-aged man now began to neutralize his feelings and grumbled softly with full expression.

"What happens?" asked the big master and sat on the floor next to his shadow.

"Your descendants are exactly like you, can't they be like Naura? Which was only gentle but not ferocious." the middle-aged man complained with a gulp of his wine.

"What's? " request the big master with a full glance.

"I invited your daughter to fight but the bet was to make me lose before the war" said the middle-aged man cynically.

"Take or challenge? " ask the great master ascertaining the purpose of his shadow.

"Hehehe I invite but my talk is challenging. Whatever it is, why is your daughter so similar to you! Makes me drain my mind and feelings." said the middle-aged man with high honesty.

"Like it's time you retired!" said the great master who immediately made the man beside him put the wine bottle on the floor.

"Of not to be cruel to me, look at my knee is fine" the man said with a hearty heart.

One word of retirement is sure to make people who stop working get THR or other things for survival after quitting work but that is not the case for a great lord of Luxifer. The word retirement means ready to be sent to the north pole with a blacklist record to return to the place of origin or instead must be sent to the forest without any friends and facilities.

Cruel, well that's the case if it offends the great lord or disturbs the peace of the king, so don't be surprised if his daughter also has the same way to dispose of the troublemakers. Do you remember the guests of foreign delegates who had to be expelled and get a blacklist from Asfa, remember said an Asfa to the delegation guests who refused cooperation at the meeting of the cooperation contract at the meeting.

His strange remark was an answer in which a queen did not care about the position of others other than a belief and was ready to get rid of anyone who did not believe his decision.

"What does queen want? " ask the big master with a serious tone and ignore the ugly face that was before him.