
"Sir, here's the file you asked for." Mella put the file, right in front of Andhra's face. One Andhra movement checked and affixed the signature.
Mella stared at the old man sitting quietly on the sofa, even the girl started to approach.
"Have we met before?"
"Mel, don't you have another job?" Andhra immediately put on a fierce mode. After all, the identity of this guest must remain secret.
"Sorry Sir!" Mella immediately turned her body. Then withdraw. The door closes slowly, as Mella disappears.
"Hufft, it's almost." The mysterious man rubbed his chest slowly.
"Don't you miss him?" Guru Andhra's.
"Well, I'll hug him later!" Sounds serious, but actually, he's more afraid of Andhra's eagle eyes.
"Hi, Eagle King, can you not be more serious than me. It's always scary. Even when I'm so helpless." Said the man.
"Until everything is clear, you'll still be my shadow. I don't know for sure who's guilty here. Mella also doesn't know which one Hasma really is. Since then, they have changed their faces. Enda who was in the bars, also not the original. Even the woman had died of poisoning. So it's not impossible, the next target is you." Andhra tapped her finger on the table.
"Yes! You're exactly right. Thank you for coming to save me that day. You have done a lot." The man reopened his hood. "Oh yeah! Didn't you come to my house yesterday?"
"Really! He's very good at studying your character." Andhra looked for a moment at the man, then went back to check the last file.
"Did she ever touch Mella?"
"He's a stupid man!" Andhra reassured the person who seemed to be on the verge of jealousy.The man was also seen breathing a sigh of relief.
"Thank God!"
"He wouldn't be that stupid!" Andhra smiled faintly.
"Basic in droves!" The man smiled cynically. "You'll be made a lackey with aunty."
The man sitting on the sofa felt disgusted himself. The person who is now disguised as himself is Hasma's girlfriend. A delinquent youth who is being run down.
"Do you want to taste it?" Gurau Andhra, who was directly responded to the plot.
"If there is a sweet and legit, why should choose the hard and bitter so. There must have been a lot of diseases lodged in his plastic body." The man shakes his shoulders.
"What if the engagement really happened? Even if they get married. I'm not willing, Mella to fall into the hands of that loser."
"You think I'll let it go?" Andhra now stood up, and sat a little far from where her guests were. "You just enjoy your time with Mella these three days. Remember that! Your identity must be kept awake. Let's just say this is a bonus for your hidden talent." Andhra spoke seriously.
"What if he suspects. The bond of the heart, certainly stronger is not it? You saw it, too, as if he were aware of my existence."
"Don't brag! Get ready, haven't you wanted to leave since?" The man put his hood back on, making sure that the mask is perfectly fitted.
"See you next week, Boss!" Andhra nodded.
Silent.
I'd better arrange for Mella's departure.
Andhra got up, then made a call.
"My room, now!" He immediately disconnected the call.
Mella walks casually into Andhra's room. He was in the pantry to make tea. "What's up! Didn't the last file I gave you? Is something wrong?"
Instead of getting sprayed, I better hurry. Failing again, drink the tea. Mella biting the lower lip. Ah yes, there was a coincidence that OB came.
"Mom, would you like to make a drink?"
"Yes, Mom!"
"Don't call mom! I'm not that old. Just call me Mella."
"It's not polite, if you just call names. I just call Mella, yeah! As Mother, uh Ma'am called me." Mella agreed.
The beat of the high heels, echoed in rhythm with the footsteps of the owner. Mella fulfills Andhra's call, in the middle of the journey, she passes a mysterious figure that makes her curious. The man crouched down to fix the shoelace knot.
"Hi, you!" Mella tried to talk as they passed. There was no telling, even the man pretended to be deaf, got up and then left, without caring about Mella's call "Hi, you quit!" Mella still insists on chasing.
Too bad, despite trying, the elevator door closed tightly back. Mella fluttered on the spot with growing curiosity.
"Who is he? I don't know why I know that figure, that posture, that street style and that jacket."
It's no use, I'd better just meet Andhra.
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"Ros, for today and beyond, you live in uncle's house. Uncle doesn't want anything bad to happen to you. You're very lucky, because there are good people like Mr. Andhra who help you. What if someone else finds you? Could've taken a chance in a cringe." Uncle declared his decision.
Uncle does not know, because the man also Rossi to faint like this. If only Andhra had helped, of course Rossi would not have fainted. Huh! The man had also taken the heart of uncle.
Rossi chose to throw his gaze out the window. The road was so slow that not many cars passed. The flowers are neatly arranged in the yard, look beautiful blooming, there are two butterflies look happy there. Imprisoned Rossi's views until uncle felt ignored.
"Ros, you heard Uncle talking, didn't you?" Ask uncle. Rossi rolled back his gaze, sat back with his uncle.
"Yes, Uncle!"
"Don't keep talking, she needs her nutrition right now." Aunt Ijah brought a tray of fresh food and fruit.
"Son, eat first, so that your strength will recover quickly." Aunty scoops the food and thrusts toward Rossi "Come! Open your mouth."
"Let me alone Auntie!" Pinta Rossi's. The aunt smiled and handed the tray to Rossi.
"You take care of him. I'm going back to the restaurant to check the books. Poor Dion's in there alone." Said uncle after gently rubbing his nephew's hair. Do not forget to also land a kiss on the head of the wife.
"Auntie!"
"Hemmh, yeah! What's up?"
"By Uncle and Aunt, who fell in love first?" Rossi asked in a seductive style. He glanced mischievously so that aunt squashed at him.
"If I said no, would you believe me?"
"Ish, asked instead of nanya anyway, Bi!" Rossi put in a full spoonful of food, not satisfied with Aunt's answer.
Aunt was laughing because of it.
"Actually, it was Aunt who wanted your uncle back then." Said Aunt shyly. Rossi kept his mouth shut, because Bibi's reaction was excessive.
"Your uncle was wandering in this city alone. And Auntie, was still in school at the time. Aunt saw your uncle trading ice cream. Aunty always met him when he was trading in front of the aunt's school. One day, Aunt saw your uncle giving ice cream away for free to street kids."
"Auntie started to have a heart for her. Every day, auntie scouts your uncle. And every day, your uncle gives free ice cream to street kids."
"Then, how did Uncle get to know auntie?"
"Ituu.. when accidentally uncle caught the aunt who always followed him." Aunty looked down embarrassed, like a girl caught in love. Rossi chuckled at it.
"Then!"
"We met in person. Every time you meet, your uncle always teases your aunt. Since then we have been interacting."
"Cieee... Aunties. So sweet!"
"But your Uncle wasn't as brave as Mr. Andhra when he was carrying your body." Rossi came up with "He's like Hindrik Roshan." Aunt smiled to herself, her face flushed. Rossi bit the spoon hard.
"Would he be that cool?"
To be Continued