Set of Hope

eps. 48

Los Angeles

Febio appears to be seriously monitoring his men and some hackers in front of their computers. This time the situation is out of control. Someone intruder has hacked the data and tried to take advantage of it.

"Do your job well. Get the identity of the intruder as soon as possible and report it to me.

"Ready !!! " shouted Febio's men in unison. They also refocused.

"Supervise them Gerald, I'll contact Mr. Mitchel about this matter. If there's any progress, report it to me immediately"

Gerald nodded obediently. The young man with the scar scratches on the cheek looked even more handsome with his black suit. Although handsome but do not let you be tempted by him. Because he's a cold-blooded psychopath. Various kinds of weapons tucked in his body. And this young man in his life never once smiled at others.

**

Mitchel looked at a beautiful sleeping girl curled up in search of comfort in his arms.

His smile grew back when a pair of eyelids opened slowly. Hana smiled at Mitchel.

The.tamp...

Silent

Mitchel was still looking at him with a smile. Hannah realized that she was not dreaming now.

Whatisit?

"Why is my hand so slow to hold her" she thought, pulling her hand and getting out of bed.

"Good morning" said Mitchel but Hana was too nervous she just smiled at a glance without returning Mitchel's greeting.

"Ehm.I'm going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. You better hurry to the bathroom. I'll call you when I'm ready" Mitchel said, getting out of bed.

"I'll have breakfast outside. So there is no need to bother preparing breakfast for me" said Hana, making Mitchel stop to open the door of her room and turn around.

"You'll have breakfast with me, sweet lady. Like it or not. Because I forced it"

"I keep saying no. So don't force me because I basically hate being forced" Hana said crossing her arms in front of her chest.

Mitchel grinned. "Clean yourself sweet lady, otherwise I'll keep you from walking for three days and three nights"

Hana moved backwards while covering her mouth with both hands. "You !!! Shouted Hana pointing at Mitchel.

Hana ran to the bathroom, slammed the bathroom door hard and locked it from the inside. While Mitchel chuckled amusedly.

Twenty minutes passed...

Mitchel arranged his homemade pancakes on a plate, his sturdy hand grabbed a small setoples of honey and some of the cut fruit was presented on the dining table. Two glasses of orange juice has been poured.

"I'm leaving." Hana's voice made Mitchel immediately turn to her.

Mitchel nodded, "Ok.After you eat your breakfast, Hana" Mitchel stared in dislike.

"I have to go somewhere, so.it..ehm..." Hana started to get nervous as Mitchel approached her with a terrifying growl.

"You don't come any closer." said Hana stuttering her hand quickly grabbed the vase and held it in front of Mitchel as a weapon.

Mitchel furrowed both eyebrows, "I just want to take tissue behind you" Mitchel said casually showing a box of tissue he took behind Hana's body.

Hana breathed a sigh of relief but the fact that Mitchel said made her shocked, "Are you not hungry.So you got drunk last night and acted silly in front of me" mitchel asked Hana while sliding the chair and landing her butt. The man started eating his breakfast.

"I..drunk !" hana asked, putting the vase back in place and sliding the chair next to Mitchel.

"Hemm.." Mitchel answered briefly.

"Evening..."

"Hmmm..."

"Absolutely ridiculous...?"

"Hmmm..."

Hana shook her head trying to remember the incident last night, "No way.no way, anyways why your answer since then was just hemmmm" hana's hand floated ready to slap Mitchel's shoulder but was held back because the look in Mitchel's eyes undoed her intentions.

"Don't you see I'm chewing food, huh"

Hana took a sip of orange juice, her eyes glancing at Mitchel as if to tell him that he could not do silly things let alone get drunk in front of the man.

Hana shook her head, as the flashback of last night's events repeated.

Mitchel's phone rang, and Mitchel picked it up.

"What news is there." The heavy voice sounded very serious. Hana noticed Mitchel's jaw filled with soft fur was tightening. His hands were itching not to touch him.

Unconsciously his mind has been wandering.

Oh my God, realize the girl that in her heart has been emanated sparks of love...

**

"Why are we here." asked Hana when the car door opened and a very large field to take off the aircraft.

Mitchel did not answer. The man grabbed his phone behind his suit.

Mitchel stayed away when his conversation with Febio didn't want anyone to hear him.

"How did Febio go, you found that rat"

"certainly sir. Abraham's company is behind this mess, Mr. Mitchel. And our men are tracking them"

"One more thing an important information you should know..."

"Say..."

"Two months ago Abraham's family cooperated with the Norman family"

"Norman Family?" mitchel asked Febio across the phone. Her eyeballs glanced at Hana who looked annoyed by the dish the flight attendant presented to her.

"Yes sir. Before the death of the Norman family successor, his company began to decline in shares and several investors who invested capital, one by one revoked his investment in the company. Then, Abraham's company offered a fairly high stake in the Norman family but on condition..."

"Condition ? What conditions Febio "sideline Mitchel.

"The family of Abraham asked for a pair of eyes belonging to the son of the Norman family, because of an accident that befell the son of Abraham's family until blindness occurred. And the test results showed a match between the two. That Mr. Reymond was positive to be an eye donor to the Abraham family. That's why the two families made a deal, certainly without Mr. Reymond's knowledge"

"And again you must know that Rolex includes Abraham's accomplices"

Mitchel clenched his hand angrily and disconnected the phone unilaterally.

"You're fine." asked Hana when she saw the look on Mitchel's face filled with emotion.

Mitchel quickly wiped away her tears, turning her body to look at Hana who was worried about her.

Worrying ? You're exaggerating....

"I'm fine Hana. What the hell was wrong with you? I've noticed you're refusing the menu that the flight attendants are serving here"

"Ehm.I'm on a diet" he replied originly while biting his thumb.

Mitchel pinched Hana's cheek and pulled Hana's body into her arms. Inhaling the scent of the girl's body and caressing the wavy black hair.

"I'm sorry, but I knew from the beginning that maybe I could save your relationship. And now I'm too late to know the truth, Hana.." she said in her heart.

"I'm sorry." whispered Mitchel softly but still Hana could hear. Hana stretched her awkward embrace.

"Why are you suddenly apologizing?"

Mitchel pulled Hana's hand towards the passenger seat, "Here you go, I'll accompany you to the meal, if you need to feed you like a six-month-old baby" Mitchel joked, her face brightening again when she's by her maiden side.

"Now....!! You liken me to a six-month-old baby, you're Mitchel" Hana jumps on Mitchel's back, banging the guy's shoulder of course Mitchel feels like a pinch.

Won't hurt from being pinched, baby...

The three flight attendants smiled at the two of them. Anyone who saw their closeness would definitely be envious of being made.

**

Istanbul, Turkey

Two thousand invitations have been distributed to all business associates of the Abraham family in the Istanbul area and several countries were invited online. Another week the eldest son of the Abraham family will hold his birthday party and also his welcome as successor to the CEO of ABRAHAM Company.

"Zaenab.why do you look moody, my sister" asked Denis on the doorstep.

"Oh.sister, come in. I just don't know what's right for you, hufft" Zaenab said puffing her cheeks together.

"Just pray for your handsome brother, get a mate this year, hem." Denis said while sitting next to his sister.

Zaenab hits Denis' shoulder. Denis is complaining.

"Amiin... Denis, are you happy with your condition now?" ask Zaenab suddenly.

Denis was silent his head stared at the floor he was on.

Denis looked up at Zaenab. "Zaenab, if this vision does not make me useful to others, then I will choose darkness. On the contrary, if I am blind and make others sad especially father and mother I prefer to be able to see as now, so that I can see you and also our parents smile happily"

"Hopefully the owner of this pair of eyes can sincerely give it to me" Denis continued.

"InshaAllah Denis..."

Denis and Zaenab hugged each other. Behind the door the mother heard the conversation her two children could only shut her mouth, silent.

It was the mother who begged her son to come back...

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