Red Yarn Per-Hut

Chapter 34

"Who is this!" shouted Alfhat. Richard ran to him.

"You better call Miss Etha immediately, because the racehorse is loose" said Richard ngos-ngosan.

"What! so this is the old lady!" alfhat said with a tone of emphasis. The look on his face turned a bright red that was being enveloped in anger.

Alfhat immediately reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket and contacted Etha. But unfortunately the person across there did not lift his call.

"Damn it, he didn't pick up my call" he said annoyed.

"How's mister?" ask Richard.

"The old woman was gone to the sea. Get your men to pick him up forcibly" he got upset and stepped onto the porch of the house.

"Okay sir." said Richard obediently. Because seeing the movements of his boss who is being emotionally difficult, it would be nice to obey his words.

Alfhat took off his pantofel shoes in disdain, then kicked them like an unused piece of trash. Then he sat his ass in the wooden chair.

"Richard!"

"Yes sir."

Richard who had just wanted to contact his men moved quickly towards him.

"Take me some pantofel shoes. The color should be the same as my dirty shoes." he ordered in his haughty style.

"Okay sir" said Richard, bowing his body and rushing to his boss's room.

Meanwhile, Alfhat again contacted Etha repeatedly. Until the tenth call, then someone across there raised his call.

"Hello, assalamualaikum." There was the sound of someone saying greetings on the other end of the phone. However, Alfhat did not answer his greetings at all.

"Go home now, before I forcefully return you. If you don't hear my words, be prepared for two hours, because your place of business will be flat on the ground." threatened Alfhat not to mess around on the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry you got the wrong one" said someone on the other end of the phone.

Alfhat clenched his hands, hearing a very familiar voice and so hated it. Very clever old woman acting, he thought.

If only the old woman was in front of him, it was certain that she would immediately silence her mouth until she could no longer speak.

"Well, I'm not a fool who doesn't recognize your voice. Look, we're going to have a celebration at my residence and get your horses ready to be a fine meal for all my workers" Alfhat said, grinning cunningly.

"Don't touch my beloved animal. I'll be home after lunch" he said, sounding sniffle on the other end of the phone.

"You think I'll wait for you that long huh! I think horse meat is perfect for our lunch menu. So then... "

"Okay, I'm going home now" said Etha quickly.

Alfhat smiled with satisfaction, indeed he was so good at threatening things. So that he just had to wait for the arrival of the old woman and work it out.

Not long after, Richard again came to bring black men's pantofel shoes meant by his boss.

"It's mister" said Richard, crouching in front of his boss and putting down his shoes.

Through the tail of his eyes, Alfhat gave orders to his confidants not to work half-and-half. Richard understood every secret code given by his boss. He's been poultice, sour salt of life for being his boss' secretary.

Without a doubt Richard moved to put shoes on both feet of his boss. That he often does. While Alfhat was casual, indeed as the boss, he was so respected, respected and well served by his men.

"Cancel my order just now, you don't have to bother to send your men to pick up the old woman, because she herself will go home" said Alfhat smiling knot.

Richard was only able to nod in response to his boss's words. Then he stood straight beside his boss.

"Richard, leave this morning. Because I want to teach the old lady a lesson. He has made a mess in my residence" he said, clenching his hand.

Alfhat was even willing to back off his meeting this morning due to the chaos that had occurred in his residence. All because of the old lady's horse.

"Okay sir." said Richard, then immediately contacted the company officials about the meeting that was postponed this morning.

Three bodyguards walked in a row closer to the terrace of the house. Alfhat who was playing his phone immediately glanced sharply at the three bodyguards.

"What's wrong?" asked Richard who moved closer to them.

"Sorry sir, we haven't been able to catch the horse. Now Miss Etha's horse is eating grass in the back garden." said one of the bodyguards carefully. The look on his face radiated fear at the existence of his big boss who was sitting relaxing.

"Let it be, let the master himself catch it." Alfhat chimed in a loud voice.

"Ba-good sir" they said with his compote.

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While elsewhere.....

Etha seemed to be in a hurry to get her work done. He had to go home soon before the pervert cut off his beloved pet.

"Where are you going, Miss?" ask Kayla who just walked into her study. Kayla holds an iPad and prints out a fashion design requested by her boss.

"I have to go home, there's a bit of a problem at home" Etha said as she put her phone in a bag.

"Stay meeting with the employees and sponsors who have just joined us. Oh yes, if there are obstacles we can continue to meet again tomorrow morning." he continued as he stepped towards the exit.

"Yes Miss, I wish you...." Kayla did not continue her words.

"I trust you with this job, Kayla. You are indeed my best personal assistant as well as my best assistant designer that I rely on the most." Etha cut quickly with praise.

Kayla pursed her lips hearing his boss's words. While Etha smiled as she pinched chubby cheeks of her personal assistant then sauntered away.

When Etha managed to get out of her boutique, she was shocked by the voice of someone she knew so well. He instantly averted his gaze and fell dumbstruck at the sight of that person.

"Dilan." said Etha surprised to see him.

"Where else are you going, Etha?" said that person and none other than Dilan, his foster brother.

"Emm...when did you come handsome sister?" ask Etha stammering. He tried to divert his sister's questions by asking her back.

"Yesterday afternoon. I stopped by your residence. But, you are not at home." said Dilan as he folded his arms.

"Why not let me in, sister Etha" said Dilan with a suspicious look.

"Well yes, let's go in." take Etha, then rush in first into the boutique.

Oh my God, how is this. There's no way I'm going home to Alfhat's mansion, while my sister just arrived at the boutique. Inner Etha.

"You want coffee?" etha asked before letting her sister sit on the sofa of her room.

"May." replied Dilan while sitting on the sofa.

Kayla, who was still in her boss room, frowned when she saw her boss had not left. Plus his boss' sister was also in the same room as them.

"Good morning Dilan." greeted Kayla kindly as she waved her hand in a familiar manner.

Dilan just glanced at him at a glance then played his phone. He is a typical man who is indifferent to others. He was just acting to his family.

His arrival to his brother's boutique was solely to ensure the condition of his brother. Because in the past few days, he had a hard time contacting his brother. He was worried something might happen to his sister.

"Why can't your number be reached anymore, have you changed your number?" ask Dilan to his brother.

"Emm yes, I changed the number" Etha said as she placed a cup of coffee on the table.

Behind his words caused a boomerang for him. Because Alfhat had already reminded him not to deal back with his family.

"Then send me your new number, brother Etha" said Dilan, glancing at him.

"Wait a minute" said Etha taking her phone in the bag. But he was immediately surprised to see a row of incoming calls from Alfhat. Even now Alfhat was still contacting him.

"Astaghfirullah" Etha immediately thought of her beloved pet. Hopefully Alfhat does not do anything to his beloved animals.

"Dilan, I have a sudden business. I have to go, assalamualaikum." said Etha resigned.

"Sister Etha, where are you going? let me drive you." shouted Dilan trying to stop him.

"No need, I'm in a hurry" Etha replied as she hurriedly stepped out of her boutique, to the point that she collided with one of her employees.

Seriate.....