RA S001: First Sight
Chapter AF
Shalome chose to busy himself by taking care of various documents. The kind of work that doesn't require him to leave the room. The less Shalome does outside activities, the less likely he is to interact with the bodyguards, plus the less he becomes the center of attention. Although Justin showed his attention, but ....
BUCK
Shalome closes a rough map. A glance at his cell phone. Knowing there were no incoming messages or calls, his face became flat and cold.
“Monica.”
Shalome looked seriously at Monica. “We're fine, right?” doubt Shalome.
Continue, “in my opinion .. everything is good, no problem.”
Monica was silent, despite understanding who Shalome meant in our conoctation, leading to Shalome and Justin.
“Atau .. only I think so!?”
Shalome was really made dizzy by Justin's fickle attitude. On the other hand, Justin paid more attention to her. Not one bit left Shalome in danger. However, the disappearance of the man also could not be ignored. Especially after their intimate contact in Justin's study. Shalome's cheeks were still flushed in memory of the incident.
“Ehm ...” dehemnya. Although Monica doesn't know. Shalome was ashamed of Monica for thinking dirty. I don't know since when he was contaminated with Justin's perverted mind.
“Tap course ...” Shalome hung up her words. Switch to the phone that reads. “I'll reply to him.” Shalome grabbed her phone. His attitude was 180 degrees different from before.
“God is always fair,” said the mysterious Shalome.
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“Glorious ...” Shalome's eyes sparkled, looking at the splendor of the party held at the J.A Hotel.
“Time to have fun,” smirk Shalome.
With full confidence Shalome entered. I don't know how the security forces let him in. Unlike other invited guests who are asked to show invitation cards before entering the party venue. Let alone being told to show the invitation card, the security is like not seeing Shalome and Monica who just entered. No invitation card plus nyrobot queue.
Arriving inside, Shalome's confidence never fade——jut instead increased. Not even a few of the guests know his identity.
“Lumayan,” muttered, while with his pd down the party place. Smiling and greeting some guests.
Monica faithfully tailed behind Shalome. The woman never protested. Still putting on a serious face and a business smile. The expression he always puts on when working. He looks relaxed and calm, all right. Not disturbed or disturbed. Despite its most striking appearance. He became the only person to wear a formal suit in the style of an office employee. Others include Shalome, dressed more suited to coming to a party.
“About when Miss will be back?” An hour has passed.
Shalome raised her glass. “Contact,” the answer is indifferent.
Monica sighed. Without a sound, he contacted someone. While Monica spoke seriously with the bodyguard, Shalome circulated her gaze towards the guests who were the majority of the young conglomerates.
“Please tell me your position now. I'll come there.” Too noisy to talk on the phone.
Since setting foot at the party, Shalome had not seen the presence of the bodyguards. I don't know where they are. Shalome won't take a headache. It's good if they can blend in, he thought. However, it is certain that they keep a close eye on Shalome.
“Ya, right.” Monica hung up.
“Nona.” Shalome turned her attention to Monica. “I'm going for a minute. There is an important thing I should talk to the chief bodyguard.”
“So, as long as I'm gone. Please don't———”
“Ya-ya.” Shalome threw away Monica's face. “If you want to go. Go, 'lah! Stop reminding me!” resounding.
Fifteen minutes was gone. Shalome began to drift into the festivities.
“I think you need more time,” Shalome taunts the strapping man who approached her.
Derk stifled. “Thank you for the compliment. Lucky I don't need it.” After answering Shalome's tease, he immediately stood in his position——doing the task.
Shalome nodded, acknowledging Derk's ability. The party safety is very tight. The reason Shalome previously entered was only with Monica, because without an invitation no one was allowed to enter. Shalome did not know the fate of his bodyguards. But he was sure they could find their own way. The proof, he had recognized some of the bodyguard faces that roamed among the party guests. Even just now, Derk appeared out of nowhere.
Shalome was not surprised anymore, finding all the men who were intending to approach him started to retreat slowly. The figure of Derk who stood gallantly behind Shalome. It seemed to be shrinking their guts. Shalome didn't blame them. Their attitude is very natural. Because with the aura of dominance that Derk emits. Also a sharp and alert look. Then what makes anyone think again to look for trouble with him is a flat expression that never compromises on people who are desperate to find a cause for it.
“You really didn't let me go,” Shalome chirped.
Despite all that, Derk is the most competent and reliable bodyguard. With Derk by her side, Shalome no longer bothered to respond to the men trying to approach her.
“You don't need to worry. Our job is to ensure your safety. For business how later you face the consequences of the decisions you take.”
Shalome looked at Derk, curious about the continuation of the man's words. “Fully be your responsibility.”
While Shalome was enjoying the party. The dock remains in standby mode. From a distance, Shalome saw someone. The one who invited him to the party.
“You came.” Giselle came to the two with a smile.
Shalome was silent while enjoying her wine, until Giselle returned to her voice. After previously he whispered something to the young man he was holding. Maybe he's Giselle's partner. What is it, Shalome doesn't want to know.
“As usual, wherever you go. You are never alone.” Giselle glanced at Derk who was standing somewhat behind Shalome.
“Thank you for the compliment.” Shalome knew Giselle was insinuating her.
“Hahaha .... Turns out you're more humorous than I've heard.” Giselle laughs business.
“Let's stop this. The bases are quite up here only.” Shalome is getting serious. His ears were already itching to hear Giselle's melodious laughter. But unfortunately what Shalome's ears caught was not the sound of the woman's melodious laughter. But more to the sound of an empty can when hit by a blunt object. Distract.
“I'm sorry. It seems, unwittingly I've taken a lot of your precious time.” Giselle still wants to be friendly.
“Alright, come with me,” invite Giselle to see Shalome has looked bored. Without waiting for Shalome's approval. With all her heart, Giselle decided. He stayed away, either taking Shalome away.
A little suspicious, Shalome momentarily stared at Derk. He asked for his bodyguard's opinion. Eventually, Shalome went in the same direction as the insider who smuggled her into the party. After Derk nodded. Giving consent as well as reassuring the woman——that there is her.
Shalome was taken to the innermost part of the hotel. Private area, the most privacy. Facilitation commonly used by conglomerates for fame while maintaining their privacy. Not just anyone can enter this area. Only those who are already registered as members or those who are really rich are able to reach deeper into the wallet.
Both are in a room. At first glance Shalome observes the interior design of the room. Attention led to the door being closed by the hotel staff.
“So ... what do you want to show me?” tanya Shalome to the point——ter Shalome formalities. When in the room, leave only three people. Himself, Derk and of course Giselle.
“Why rush so?” Giselle walked over to the table. There is a bottle of wine with a pair of glasses. Without Shalome even seeing, he already knew very well the quality of the wine.
Long silence, Shalome chose to enjoy the night view through the window, while waiting for Giselle to finish her activities. The sound of a wine bottle being opened echoed. Followed by the fragrant aroma, typical of high-quality wine that has passed a long fermentation time.
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Ace Blue Charlotte's
27 October 2020
