Romisa Life

69

The Arga Office.

A middle-aged woman dressed in fashionable clothes with a haughty smile full of arrogance he walked towards the elevator that delivered him to the top floor, where the building owner's room was located. He intended to report on what he found in the Son's residence and had imagined the destruction of the Mass.

Ting...

The sound of the elevator indicates that it has reached the destination floor, slowly the elevator door is wide open. In a long way he stepped out of the elevator but suddenly...

"Sorry Madam, today Mr. Arga does not accept guests. So please come back." Attack the guards dressed in neat black suits, intercepting the woman.

Both of Lara's eyes were so sharp and cynical glanced at the six bodyguards. "How dare you guys intercept me. I am Aunt Lara, your one-on-one aunt." Sewot Aunty Lara with a raised voice.

One of the bodyguards came forward and lowered his head as a salute. "Sorry Madam, but Madam is not allowed on this floor. Our master has ordered not to accept anyone's guests."

"You!" Appoint Lara with a furious look and tightened teeth. "How dare he kick me out, huh!"

One of the female secretaries who was at the outside table, saw the commotion. "I have to report to Tang's secretary." He immediately half-ran towards the Tang secretary's room.

And not for long, after Lara was detained and surrounded by bodyguards.

The Tang secretary who got a report from one of the female secretaries earlier. He walked calmly towards the commotion of the bodyguards.

"Ekhem... Lady Lara. What's the need, madam coming here?" ask the Tang secretary who she is currently behind the besieging bodyguards surrounding Aunt Lara.

Aunt Lara turned her head quickly towards the voice, her gaze so sharp towards the handsome man.

"You! Tang. I want to meet my niece Arga. Why am I being treated like this!" His words are full of anger.

"All right, wait a minute, ma'am. I will ask you first. Will you accept guests like you." Tang slightly bowed his head respectfully then turned to step towards Arga's room.

Secretary Tang entered Arga's room, but he did not find the man in his car in the chair also on the balcony or around the room, only one place that Tang had not checked was the rest room.

With a step full of courage Tang approached the closed single door, his hand raised to knock on the door of the room.

Tok.dok.

"Sir." Call Tang.

But he did not find any answer from the one called.

Tok.dok.

"Sir." Once again Tang knocked and called out Arga's name.

And nil still got no answer from inside the room.

Hah. "All right again." Tang Mumbled.

He knocked on the door again, and the result was still the same. There was no answer from inside the room.

"Forced must be the last way." With all the courage, Tang turned the round-shaped door handle and happened to be not in the key from the inside.

Chequek.

Tang pushed open the door until it opened to the body.

On the mattress, Arga was hugging her trap and crush her with a bolster pillow, she rubbed gently and with her eyes closed, accompanied by a small mutter of Arga's lips is the name of Romisa in his murmur.

Not far from what Arga did looked like a blue-covered book and Tang knew what it was. The guidebook she gave me this morning.

Tang was still in his place watching Arga.

Why can you be like this? I felt guilty by giving him the guidebook. But by giving the book away it is much better than the master having to look at things that are not good and will damage his brain.

But seeing master like this. It really makes me feel like I'm keeping a kid who's just learning to know something.

"Ekhem. Ekhem." Deheman Tang was quite loud.

Instantly stop the movement of Arga's hand that was rubbing the pillow bolster.

"Sir." Call Tang in doubt.

Arga turned his head quickly and got up from his position, immediately he confirmed the shirt that had been unlocked some buttons on the top of his. Arga stared intently at the man who was standing not far from the bed.

"But! You didn't knock first." Arga said he did not like it.

Tang lowered his head. "Sorry sir, I have already knocked on the door 3 times in a row and called out to master how many times. There was no reply from the master at all. I finally got inside."

Huh... Arga let out a long sigh, he sat down on the side of the bed. "Tang, you didn't see it, did you?" asked Arga with a slightly narrowed look probing.

Seeing his master, it was even very clear.

"No sir." Lying Tang.

"Good is it." Seemed relief from his tone of voice. "Ekhem. You know if you see it I'll do you Tang." Threaten Arga stared hard.

I know sir. The master will pound my head very hard again, and it can even be more than just a slump.

"Yes sir." Answer Tang.

Arga let out a rough sigh, tidying up the irregular collar of the shirt.

"Well, what is it that you dare break through my room?" ask Arga firmly.

"Outside there's Mrs Lara, and she wants to see him."

Arga's eyebrows shot up next door, turning their eyes in the other direction.

"What's your Aunt here for?" tanyanya.

"I don't know, sir, are you going to see him?" tang asked, this time his face was raised looking at the handsome man by the side of the bed.

Arga seemed to think for a moment, but finally gave a small nod. "Alright, get him into my room."

"Good sir." Reply Tang then looked down respectfully and passed away leaving the room.

SERIATE.....