That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Sure enough?

Out of the elevator, Billy took Mayang to a place. The pale-looking Mayang stopped his steps as Billy stopped right in front of the tightly shut door. The man deftly opened it, then looked at Mayang who was standing behind him

“Ink,” his word in a flat voice.

Instead of obeying, Mayang's body just froze in place. Bad thoughts instantly greet the head if he really goes in there. This is a rich man's house. It could be here will be used as a pesugihan ward. Put into a secret room and fed to a terrible demon.

Huaaa, fear! The inner Mayang screamed.

“Hey! Even dumbfounded,” scolds Billy while linking his eyebrows together.

Looking at the door gap that is slightly open to display a dark appearance from the outside, Mayang also shuddered in horror. He looked at Billy with a pleading expression while shaking his head timidly.

“No want,” refuse to cue and almost cry.

Billy laughed in his heart. Somehow the girl's overreaction elicited a mischievous intention to tease her even further. As an educated person, of course, he can catch the fear that the girl's body language shows.

“Buruan enter! Don't make the lion hungry inside waiting for you too long!”

Mayang shuddered in horror. So afraid he was not even able to dodge when Billy pulled him into the room and pushed into the middle of the room.

The atmosphere he thought was sinister suddenly turned beautiful as soon as the lights were turned on. A luxurious room with top-class facilities plastered in front of him.

Billy's grin rose perfectly to see the girl dumbstruck for the next time. Without a word, he closed the door again tightly from the outside before leaving Mayang alone.

Leaving the place, Billy walked towards a place. Stopping in front of a tightly closed door, he knocked slowly before opening it. The tall man walked in and again closed the door carefully without making a sound.

As if he could guess who was coming, someone who was already waiting for Billy inside asked without turning the oversized chair that turned its back to the entrance.

“How?” he asked while staring out the window, through the clear glass that showed the beauty of the city from a height.

“I've received a picture taken from CCTV footage, and the result is indeed the man picked up our book from the trash.”

“Damn it!” Furious, the man behind the chair clenched his hands, then turned his chair to face Billy. “Who has dared to disturb my composure,” hisses full of anger.

“Content yourself. I'll track as soon as possible,” Billy said convincingly.

Sighing violently, the long-haired man with a silver coat stelan then loosened his tie. Leaning the head on the back of the chair, massaged the base of the nose suddenly dizzy.

“Already Brian, do not torture yourself with bad thoughts. After the book has been found,” said Billy calming. “Oh yes, I have secured the daughter of the inventor of the book. Why did I bring it, because he had read it. Do you want to meet him?” ask again to make sure.

“Yakin?” ask Billy to make sure.

Hearing that Brian's sentimental soul suddenly thrashed. He looked at the secretary with narrowed eyes before asking.

“Why ask like that? Do you think he's such an important person that I need to make a welcome!” he said with anger.

“Alright, I won't force. Later you will know too,” reply Billy relaxed.

Not wanting to discuss it further, Brian also chose to ask other things.

“You sure the girl actually read it?”

Billy nodded his head.

“Is he smart enough to need to be a prisoner?” ask Brian again.

“I have received reports wherever the girl has been educated, as well as a myriad of achievements that have been obtained,” explained Billy.

Brian nodded slowly. “Then, don't let him out alive if you don't want the company's secrets to be exposed. And, make sure also Father and Mother do not know this problem.”

Billy nodded in understanding.

While elsewhere, Mayang who was previously afraid to enter, now made flabbergasted by the bedroom like a five-star hotel provided for him.

The girl scanned every inch of the room, then sat herself on the edge of the bed carefully.

"What drama are they playing? Could it be that I was made happy first before being drowned?" muttered Mayang with a frenzied face.