The Brutal Young Master's Servant

The Brutal Young Master's Servant
Chapters 18.



On the second day, the tiny fingers that were still loyal he was clinging to began to move, Asher rushed to call the Doctor to immediately check on Alesya.


The button was pressed, the man was just waiting for his doctor or nurse to come, very slowly the eyes began to open, Asher smiled as the two Netra were meeting each other.


"You're finally awake..".Contrary to Alesya's reaction, the woman was so flat at the sight of Asher, why was this Man's face the first she saw, and what was that smile for.


"How are things..?". The doctor turned to look at Asher where the man was in the brakar.


"Miss Alesya's condition is developing quite well, in about a week, Miss can already go home.." Obviously Doctor, Alesya heard enough language he understood, it was clear it was Korean, very familiar to the ears because he was a fan of his drama.


"Good.." Quite to the extent that he praised the Doctor who had played a big role in Alesya's recovery. The doctor saluted before leaving Alesya and Asher both in the room.


Strangely enough Asher was silent, he did not speak anymore, should he apologize, as if Asher would not do that.


"You know what ? I brought you here Alesya my money ran out a lot to save you..". After a long thought at last, he said that.


"Then..". That flat gaze Asher looked at, where was the sharp gaze that Alesya always showed.


"Just thank you, you don't have to change it.."


Thank you, he said, you crazy, naive man, he can't say sorry, my life is ruined because of your selfish son of a bitch.


Alesya turned her head to the side, she did not want to answer or thank you, what else saw the face that made her sick, she just wanted to die, why is this guy wasting his time just to save him.


Seeing that Alesya was silent Asher chose to make room for Alesya himself, just before he left, Asher looked at Alesya's face gently rubbed the cheek, and floated a kiss between the forehead.


At least the woman was conscious, she felt quite relieved, There was still business that she had to handle quickly, a firearm she slipped in her back pocket, no one knew where the man was, where he was going, obviously today he's going to kill someone.


Meanwhile, Alesya saw the departure of Asher, he looked for a surprise attack like, that, What the man was possessed.


As the evening progressed, Alesya was so saturated with only the people she knew, only a few bodyguards were standing guard at the door.


"Good afternoon Miss.." a female nurse came to greet him, she did her regular check-ups on the patient. Alesya only commented with a smile, She did not want to answer, her body still feels weak at this time.


"Where is your handsome lover Miss, I haven't seen her since.." The nurse began to invite Alesya to talk, he knew very well if his patient was feeling bored even though Alesya did not answer, he would continue to talk.


"Miss you're very lucky, Mr. Asher day night look after you Miss, it's not that very romantic.." The nurse smiled as she thought of the handsome face of Asher, the daily life of the ruler during her time here, it made her envious of Alesya.


"Even I'm photographing this secretly for Miss to believe..". The nurse with Nik's name Ae-Ri showed a portrait on her mobile phone.


Alesya's eyes appear open, which in the photo is indeed Asher, The man fell asleep with a sitting state while grasping his hands, this is impossible.


" Romantic is not..". Ae-ri puts her phone back in her pocket, and continues her work. "May you be healed Miss.." Ending with a beautiful smile, Ae-ri leaves.


'The one in the photo was indeed that crazy guy right'. Just a moment Alesya was piqued with the photo, after her, she did not care if even the man felt regret Alesya would never forgive her.


Meanwhile, Asher has trouble arriving at the hospital lobby, a luxury car has been waiting for him, this time he is not accompanied by Antonio, I don't know what his Assistant is doing, it is, two days have not returned.


"Where are you..". Asher placed the device near his ear, the telephone connection was being established with his assistant.


" Mister S City Pier, our goods are being carried away, we are in pursuit.." Antonio answered on the phone.


" No Mr. Jang__". Antonio could not continue his words, the connection was immediately severed unilaterally by Asher.


"S-i-a-l..." Antonio said that when he and other subordinates are hiding, they will prepare to launch an attack on the enemy.


Antonio activated the communication device in the ear. "Targets are already visible, in the count of three everything is attack..". Antonio gives command just as Revan Charles gets out of the car.


" THERE'S A BOSS PROTECT ATTACK..".Someone shouted to tell the others.


The middle-aged man wearing a black suit with a hat accent and a cigar looked agitated, he had been hiding for two days, and on the day of the escape he was found, very unlucky.


"Our target is Rever Charles, kill everyone but him.." Antonio gave the command back.


Antonio moves agilely, with sanjata that continues to dart to his enemies, this is a war between the Mafia, many bodies are already lying.


Antonio began to be overwhelmed with the breath that continued to hunt, he hid behind a container, the sound of gunfire continued to sound in his direction.


"Si-a-l.." Ammunition is left a little, many of its members have been killed, Antonio miscalculated, the enemy turned out to have prepared all this.


Antonio's trapped.


"Relight or death.." Antonio puffed up, in the head there was already a weapon that would hole his head, this time he lost.


"Rush is not in my dictionary.."Antonio said flatly, but death was in sight.


"That means the death you chose.!." The man in tune smirked, it was a pride to be able to kill Asher's right hand, the man would lose his 1 pillar.


And the Charles family will be number one, "Dead is you Antonio Fernandez..". The man again grinned, preparing to pull the trigger.


...Doorrrs...


The burly body fell with a hollow head, blood soiled the temple to the asphalt floor with bulging eyes, meaning the man did not accept his death.


"Slow one second you'll take his place.." The hand was outstretched to attract the subordinates who were still staring at him in a daze.


"Trimaksih Sir, I owe my life again.".


"Keep your gratitude for later, when he taught the old man a lesson, dare to tease me, prepare to die."


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