The Love of the Assistant

Chapters 2.02. Similar but no longer the same

Rayyan drove the car at a moderate speed. Time has shown at 5 pm when his tired body was successfully laid down on a mattress in the villa he occupied while in the city of B.

Construction of the cottage that is being done by Raka company is running half. Work accident constraints experienced by the project supervisor and some workers create a hot situation at the construction site created.

The demands of the families of the victims who accuse the Raka company of cheating must inevitably be faced. Rayyan, who is the representative of Raka, certainly has brought some authentic evidence that can be used to deny the allegations. Even so, he who had indeed been in the hard world could draw another conclusion. The intention of sabotage and also the defamation of the Aditama company and the good name of Raka make it move quickly.

He who is one of the former Frans' men is certainly no stranger to it. Business competition often occurs among entrepreneurs. They will race to be able to compete with each other and drop no matter if the road they take is no longer healthy.

Returning to city B with a different purpose makes a Rayyan only focused on his work.

The events of 6 months ago increasingly open the eyes of his heart to no longer hope about the good things in his life. For him, luck has been obtained after the Aditama family received it and even treated him like a human.

City B terms would mean something to him. At first he was very surprised to find out that the girl who had been his lover for the past year was born in this city. The city that holds many bad memories of his mischief since leaving the Sanjaya family.

Although time has long passed but his chest still feels tight when the time is again present in his memory. The time where 12 years ago he found the mother died in front of his own eyes. The facts he knew that made the woman who was very dear to him choose the suicide path more make his heart hurt.

Until the 3rd day the departure of the mama Rayyan began to rebel. He who had never resisted all this time turned into the son of a dissident. At its peak, Rayyan's anger could no longer be contained when watching with his own eyes how his father was making out with a woman he recognized as a cousin.

Disappointed Rayyan chose to leave the big house where he had been sheltering. There was nothing he had brought with him at that time, even the father blocked all the facilities that belonged to him.

Disappointed Rayyan was more crazy after he joined the street genk. Five years Rayyan made the road as his home until one day he met a 32-year-old man named Javier Alando Gemas who was none other than the older brother of Frans Alando Gemas.

Javier who was visiting the tomb of his parents intended to stop in the city of B. The mafia leader who was stripping off his power when visiting the country of birth of the momy was in a single accident. Javier who does not understand the terrain almost died if Rayyan and his friends did not find the man.

The number of skewed views of street children makes them even suspected as the cause of the accident that befell Javier. Luckily, the man's life can be helped and with his testimony Rayyan and his friends can be free from prison.

Javier who is pioneering business in the capital certainly does not stay silent. Despite being weak, he ordered his men to monitor Rayyan and his group. From there, Rayyan began working in the Javier company managed by Frans as a provider of bodyguard services, detectives and also escorts.

Two years in the bureau made Rayyan learn many things. The street world he left behind and chose to live a better life. Until he met with a Raka Aditama.

Rayyan's name is known again with content that is different from the name attached to her 7 years ago. For the past 5 years Rayyan has been known as Rayyan's assistant, an assistant with a sharp gaze and a cold demeanor. A Rayyan smile is an expensive thing that not everyone can see.

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"Prepare all the files because tomorrow morning we will go to the location. I'll go down the field myself to investigate everything. At that time, I asked that no one be allowed to enter the location before any orders from me." He said firmly to someone across the street through his cell phone.

After getting the desired answer, Rayyan closed the call and returned struggling with a laptop that lit up in front of him.

The knock on the door shifted Rayyan's focus. The 27-year-old immediately turned off his laptop after believing all the files he was working on were stored. Rayyan is a young man with high vigilance, because that is wherever he is then the security of all his work is the main thing. That he did to repay all the kindness of the Raka family to him now.

"Yes, Tyo sir, what's wrong?"

"There's a guest waiting outside, Den. He said he had an appointment with Den Rayyan." Mr. Tyo, a 50-year-old man who works as a villa guard that Raka bought three years ago, said softly while lowering his gaze.

"Oh, yes. Ask for help you tell me to go into the middle room, sir. I'll be there."

"Good, den. Excuse me."

Rayyan nodded before closing the door again. Her long steps stopped at the edge of the table where a brown envelope had been prepared. Rayyan again stepped out with the envelope in her hand.

In the living room, a young man with an age not far from Rayyan was seen sitting. Appearance simple. Yet the glare of his sharp eyes made the person who was staring at him shudder in horror.

"When you haven't seen each other for a long time, you haven't changed a bit."

The young man with the black colored shirt turned to the origin of the voice. Where Rayyan seemed to be stepping towards him.

"Ckck, you want to cheat or something? you've become a famous person you've forgotten your friend."

"Hey, if I forget you, it's impossible today to call you."

"That's because you're in need of help, si@lan."

Rayyan chuckled, the two fists together as a sign of friendship before giving each other a brief hug as a sign of brotherhood.

"How are you?" Rayyan dropped her ass on the couch next to a young man named Vino.

"This is how you say that nothing has changed. I'm still so different to you."

Rayyan again laughed as she shook her head. Vino was his friend when he was still controlling the streets. Vino also joined the bureau managed by Javier.

"How's your family doing? your son must be a big one."

"She has entered the 2nd grade of SD, if the naughty should not be asked again. Maybe it's karma for me that used to always give mom a headache." Vino chuckled, his son was naughty but the 8-year-old boy was very smart.

Vino himself is confused from where the son inherited the intelligence while he used to only school until the middle level. In addition to the absence of fees as well because Vino is lazy to continue his education. He prefers to start a newspaper or just help his mother look for grass to sell. Life without a father from birth makes him not want to be a burden for his mother.