My Secret Life's

My Secret Life's
Chapter 77: Xifer the female version



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


"That's it, forget it." replied the middle-aged man and returned to fetch his bottle of wine.


"Diego!" said the big master coldly.


"Burning on the mansion she's in, your daughter wants to burn the man alive or at least make him feel the same pain" Diego said with a sigh.


"Hahahaha then what is your decision? " ask the great master with his bland but meaningful laughter.


"She's your daughter Xifer, but I'm your shadow" Diego replied, leaving the great master silent with a nod.


As the shadow is not his right to act without orders from the shadow's owner himself, Diego's answer is denial. Unless the permission of his down then the grizzled man can do his daughter's request without thinking anymore, but he already has other plans for his one great enemy.


"Try it again next time, maybe the challenge changes" said the great master.


"Xifer I'm old but not senile, throughout history there is no name of his a Luxifer changed direction from his first utterance. Come on he's like you, then what hope are you trying to fly towards me." Diego quipped with a glance at the big master.


"Hope of hell." said the great master casually.


"Basic has no heart" said Diego cynically but a little quietly.


"What about our preparations? " ask the big master and ignore Diego's words which are still quite clear.


"Fifty percent, wait a minute. Your enemy is still grieving and burning." Diego replied with a smile.


"Hmmm. From tomorrow do your duty, the queen needs you more than me." orders the great lord and rises from the floor and approaches the window of his room.


The moon appears half above the sky but there is not a single star around it, it is not easy to become a great master. Companies that are not real but able to rule the world, in addition to the mafia owned more and more recruit the people of choice in various countries.


Sometimes the memory of him only living with his two children during exile is still better, but many lives depend on him. It is impossible as a leader to simply hands off, moreover no one who gains his trust other than to his two children and his shadow.


"Naura I miss you, be happy up there. I will protect our two most precious treasures." said the great master slowly and his eyes glazed over until a clear grain plunged from the corner of his eye.


"Ikhlas they are Xifer, not if they have calmed down" said Diego and rubbed his master's shoulder.


"Have I been a good father? Look at Alvaro and Asfa exactly what they are now, they should not be enjoying life like normal people" said the great master.


"Nobody's perfect Xifer, just ask them that. Whether they are burdened with their destiny or they accept all of this with their hearts. Honestly, from your daughter's eyes there's only you. A female version of Xifer, very sweet but deadly." said Diego with a little shake his head.


"A Xifer, but my daughter is still a child to me. I'm still gonna trade you, so go to bed. I've sent the queen's schedule to your e-mail." push the big master away quietly but firmly.


"Your Majesty, you should also rest. Good night." said Diego and left the master's room with a bottle of wine in his hand.


Diego's departure also ushered in the great master to help release the fatigue and burden of his mind by laying down on his bed, time changed to morning with darkness still visible above the sky.


A girl in front of the mirror of her dresser, formal dress for work has wrapped her white skin, with her hair draped. A moment to make sure everything was like his mood today, after all was ready in his sambar white bag that was on top of the bed.


Her steps left her private room and went down the stairs to head to the kitchen, but her steps accelerated after seeing a figure so deftly making something in the kitchen. Seeing the arrival of her little princess made the figure smile and bow half body like a tribute, while her daughter put her white bag on the dining table and approached the figure who was wearing a black apron.


Cup..


"Morning dad, have a special day? " said the girl by kissing her papa's right cheek.


"Everyday is always special with you baby." replied the big master by continuing to make breakfast.



"Eat, today is not a meeting" said the great master by stroking his daughter's head.


"Right dad, thank you dad. Love you so much." replied the girl by starting her eating ritual.


While the great master faithfully sat down next to his daughter and accompanied her without much talk, his daughter was seen enjoying a simple meal made by her. A glance at the conversation last night made her look meaningfully at her daughter, looking relaxed and very calm. Well her daughter made herself see the real shadow of a Luxifer, just that those tiny eyes made her miss the wife.


"Want say something dad? " ask the girl after ending her breakfast.


As an observer and planner, of course, Asfa understands the simple movements of the people around him, especially his papa face looks to save something that is not described. Gently grabbed his burly hand that had taught him to walk and strong until this second, in his swab with affection so that his papa would open.


"No, let's take you forward" said the great master and wanted to leave his seat.


"Dad!" prevent Asfa by pressing his call.


"Your father wants to know, do you feel burdened with your life right now? Is your father a good father or just bothering his daughter." said someone from the front and immediately got the sharp gaze of the great master but that person was still acting ordinary.


"Dad's? " said Asfa with a different look.


But seeing his papa just sighed, made him sigh. For a moment in his gaze a handsome face that is still able to attract any woman to come down in the mahligai of love, but the handsome face is always cold and as if no longer interested in his name women.


With a sweet smile at Asfa's show and her hand rubbing more and more affectionate, making her papa look at her daughter with love. A love greater than his love for his wife, well like that because he did not choose depression when his wife became ashes but instead hugged a tiny body that was cold in his arms.


"Papa is the best papa, the world can take all the treasures we have but don't take my papa. Papa is not only a role model but my heart father, never think I am burdened with my destiny. I'm grateful to have papa as my world, don't ask Alvaro. He also loves papa more than me." Asfa said seriously and tears flowed.


Greeb's...


A warm embrace of the burly body made the girl's heart touched, this was the real happiness in her life. Not a jewelry or a sports car that can be bought but love with sincerity that is always presented by his papa and it is enough to be his strength to survive in the world.


Cup...


"Love you baby" said the great master by giving a kiss of affection on his daughter's forehead.


"Queen I'm sorry I'm late" said a person in a low voice without seeing the situation.


"Stop! " the great lord's command made the man's steps hang up and was forced to retreat back.


"Let's take papa to your car, let papa talk to them for a moment" said the big master gently.


"Asfa can get to pa's own car, papa just talk to them." replied Asfa and took her white bag on the table and kissed her papa's hand before leaving.


Asfa's departure made the great master stare at the two men of different ages in front of him, which was definitely his second experience of how the earth and sky were. Looked a small suitcase that carried a man with a young age and his one old man just act relaxed with after a suit that makes his appearance different.


"Give it to me! " the big master commands by staring at the small suitcase in the hands of his daughter's assistant.


Without refuting the young man gave his suitcase to the great master, but the actions of the next great master were able to make his choking. There was a sense of anxiety but only resigned, until the next great master's order made his steps back in lethargy.


"Go!" the big master's order.


"It's not you Justin." prevent the great lord and stop the young man's steps who is increasingly confused by the actions and orders of his great master.