
“Alright, I understand now the game! It looks like! Huh!” Dante nodded his head in understanding.
“What do you mean?” the man who had just been torn off his clothes was confused and did not understand, because Dante had torn the man's clothes and took a few steps back.
“You don't need to understand apapin! Because I understand enough of what I see now! That's enough for me!” dante said again loudly.
“Wait first! You can't leave until you explain everything to me!”
“Cih! I'm not talking to anchovies!” dante replied turning his body about to leave.
“What do you mean? Explain everything to me!” the man kept screaming in there. He did not expect the response Dante gave him was just like that.
“Hans let's go.”
Then Dante looked at Henry beside him, “Let him die in here! You'll bury him after he's lifeless again.” Dante returned to his command without looking at the man.
“Good Mr.” replied Henry briefly.
“What did you say? What do I want from me?” that sentence made Dante who had stepped one step finally rolled his eyeballs without turning over.
“You will die in this place! No food, no drinks. It only took me three days until you became a corpse!”
“What do you mean? Waitaminute! Why don't you just kill me! What do you want to kill that way?” the man tried to go back to talk.
“Cih! I don't want to dirty my hands for anchovies!” dante's words were as rough as he could and he kept stepping away from the place while Henry immediately closed the door of the room so that no more voices could be heard.
“You're seriously going to kill him like that Dante?” ask Hans.
Dante did not respond and continued to move his legs back to his mansion.
“Master named Noel is waiting for you.” Henry opened the door and aligned his steps with Hans while talking to Dante.
“Tell him to come to my work now.” said Dante.
“Good Sir!” henry said, taking his cell phone and telling the waiter what to do.
“Dante! You haven't answered my question.” said Hans again.
“Don't think of unimportant problems Hans.” he said.
“Good.” Hans chose to nod, “Then now what should I do?”
“Prepare this room in my house with complete medical equipment! Coordinate the Omero doctors to Eddi and prepare additional care. Make sure all pathways to the hospital are safe and our troops are along that path.”
“Good Dante!”
Hans stops following Dante and does what Dante tells him to do. He contacted Dante's men and coordinated for security. Only Dante and Henry are left now walking towards the work space.
“Mr Dante?”
“You've been waiting for me for a long time?” dante said as soon as he saw a young man waiting for him.
“Not too long, Sir. But I am very happy waiting for you.” said Noel excitedly who only responded Dante with a thin smile.
“If you want to speak Italian, speak in Italian you do not need to join English.” there is still a smile on Dante's face when speaking.
“Our country does not join their country oel!” chirps Dante firmly. His nationalism as an Italian is very strong.
“My friend Eddie is very helpful with what you do! Your initiative is pretty good Noel!” Dante immediately talked to the point when he had not sat in his chair. Dante still pressed his hands together on the table with a standing position facing the person sitting across from his desk.
“Happy to help you, Mr.” replied Noel Amsih showing his courtesy to Dante.
“What's your plan!” Dante looked at the man sharply. ‘I'm not a believer! My intuition did say that he was a good man, but seidkit interrogating was not maslaah right?’ whispered Dante's heart full of precision.
“I want to meet you and know what I can do for you, Mr.” Noel said shortly after Dante asked him.
‘There was not the slightest doubt on his face when he spoke this way! Hmm. I can also see that he is a loyal person. Full of dedication to the job, very initiative and most importantly he has a good attitude!’ whispered Dante began to research the man.
“You know who I am?”
“Of course Sir! You are Mr. Dante Sebastian! Everyone in this city must know who you are.” replied Noel innocently. He shared what he knew about Dante with a general view. And this was not wrong so it made Dante smile to hear Noel's answer.
“Fuuhhh, do you know what my job is?”
“If that one I don't know, Sir! But I'm sure your job...” Noel did not continue his sentence, for a moment he fell silent and instead looked at Dante.
“Continue what you want to say!” dante said with an intense look at Noel.
“I'm sorry if you're offended, Mr. Dante! But I'm sure your job is not an ordinary job, um.I mean not a legal job.” he replied.
Dante did not reply, he just smiled a little and threw his body in his seat while continuing to look at Noel. “Then what is your reason for staying put and coming here if you know my job like that?” dante asked after a moment of silence.
“My reason is because I trust you! And the way you talk, you look very professional and then the way you coordinate someone, I really like it. I want to learn a lot from you Mr.” replied Noel honestly.
“What is your goal to learn?”
“Because I want to be big too like you. Although I will continue to be under you but I do not want to just stop at the security staff alone Mr. Dante.” Noel dared himself to say what his greatest wish had been all along.
“So you want to have a better life?”
“Truely Mr.”
For a moment Dante silently still stroked his chin and weighed everything Noel said.
“Looking at your body I think you might have the potential to become a man working in the military. Why don't you go into the military?”
“Military world?” there was a smile on Noel's face.
“There's something that makes you resist?”
“Iya Sir. Bitter memories in the past.” Noel replied nodding.
“Bitter memories? What do you mean?”
Dante started to get a bit serious about this because this problem was the same as he had ever experienced.
“Iya Sir. My father used to work there. My father was a federal member! He's so great and I'm so proud of him.” Noel's smile and eyes seemed to look back on his past.
“Then?”
“I don't know what my father's fault is, but they say my father has a defector! They say my dad's working with the wrong guy! That's why my father was arrested and my father jailed for life!”