The Love of the Assistant

Chapters 5.05. Initial Step

The morning mountain air was very cold. The wind that was blowing coldly gushed in pierced the marrow. Rayyan who has been awake since dawn is now in the villa yard. Light exercise was done by the young man to repel the cold that pierced his bones.

"Den, coffee and its fried cassava." Mr. Tyo came with a small tray in his hand.

"Well there's fried cassava, you're down (to the market)"

"No den, this cassava take in the backyard. Before den Raka bought this villa, the father had already worked the land behind the villa. There you grow cassava and some vegetables."

Rayyan nodded her head. This villa was purchased by Raka in the worst period after the departure of Denisa at that time. Raka spent almost 1 year.

"Come on, please taste."

Rayyan sipped her coffee slowly. Enjoying a cup of coffee accompanied by fried cassava in the morning with cold weather really feels good. For many years he no longer felt this kind of peaceful life.

"I haven't been around around here, sir. There's still no time." He said after swallowing the cassava he had just chewed.

"Later if Aden already have free time let father accompany. There is also a fish farm at the end of it." Said Mr. Tyo with a friendly smile that is always visible at the end of his lips.

"The family is all here? um I mean my son's father also lives in this city?"

"The father of 2 den. One followed her husband and settled in Borneo. While the other one occupies the father's house down there." Rayyan nodded her head.

He who was born in this city does not even know for sure the ins and outs of the city where he lives. His ever-present family life made him never even rarely interact with others except those who work for his family.

Five years on the road didn't make him memorize either. He who at that time was only focused on finding his identity and treating his heart wounds certainly did not care about the surrounding. Just to find pleasure to make her happy.

The life and outlook of a Rayyan changed drastically when he was recruited by Javier. The man also invited him to move to the city and improve himself. Living in a place that could be called Cam made his life slowly start to be organized.

Rayyan worked as Frans' personal bodyguard for two years. When Javier returned abroad, Frans began to introduce him to the outside world. Rayyan was given a number of escort duties and Frans gave her a job as a bodyguard for Raka Aditama. Who would have thought, the job of the bodyguard turned into a personal assistant of a Raka because of his intelligence.

Rayyan who since childhood is taught strictly in the business world certainly makes it easier for him to adapt immediately. Even so, it does not necessarily make a Rayyan ponder about his life first.

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Jimmy turned his head several times before actually driving his vehicle. Somehow she felt uneasy to leave her young miss for this time. But not once or twice they are like this.

"I hope you're careful, miss." He murmured before slowly advancing his iron carriage.

After the death of Jimmy, his assistant was also the only friend he had made Jennie back into the room he rented for the next few days.

Yes, that girl is Jennie Aquila Darou, daughter of Mr. Darou along with Reni Anggraini Daguan (who read the novel Mati Kasa definitely knows who they are)

The girl sat at the end of the bed hugging her knees. Not many know how fragile a Jennie has been. The arrogant, arrogant and also indifferent nature is very famous among business people.

"If I hadn't been born a disgrace, maybe daddy would have accepted me unconditionally, and mom wouldn't have thought me useless." The sound is barely audible.

To bear the name of Darou after the age of ten years to make himself witness and hear directly, how blasphemy and insulting speech that was aired on both biological parents at that time did not necessarily make others sympathize with him. Until now, the recognition of his family is only limited to his success in business.

Since Darou's big name is carried, then since then also the heavy burden more Jennie pikul. His name is known among young business people even equivalent to the big name Raka Aditama but all that does not make his life change happy. His success was only for the sake of a confession from his dady big family. It was a pity that they never appreciated considering his status as only a child from the results of an affair.

Jennie's success is only regarded as a booster of Albert King Darou's success. The crown prince of the royal family business Darou from his legal wife.

What about the mother?

Reni Anggraini Daguan, the heiress of the Daguan company has always been concerned only with her own ego. Even the creation of Jennie at that time because of his selfishness in order to get the man he loved. Because of that, Jennie never once cared.

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Rayyan looked at him. Today the project is back. However, he never stopped the investigation even though he had to slowly and secretly hide.

"Sir Yakup, have all the ingredients been well supplied all this time?"

"To my knowledge everything is fine, sir. Only two months before the incident seems to have started to falter a little. According to the old foreman, the supplier is experiencing a decrease in production until the materials we requested are late delivered."

"But from the report the shipment was stopped from the initial supplier and switched on to the other party." Rayyan flipped through the reports in her hands.

"It happens after the late raw materials. The workers were even unemployed for a long time just to wait for him. That's why, when Ardi submits another party as a supplier we immediately contact Mr. Raka. And by his consent we through the old foreman began to bring in material from the new party." Rayyan nodded her head.

"Pak Yakup can show you the address of this new materials supply store?"

"Are the ingredients of them of poor quality, sir? and that's what caused the building to collapse?"

"No, that's not it sir. I just want to get to know and see firsthand the material they have." Rayyan said as she displayed her faint smile.

"Alright, I'll drop Mr. Ray later."

"Father just give me the address, let me go there myself. Just continue the work here."

"Good, sir. I'm looking for the shop owner's business card."

Rayyan nodded her head, after Mr. Yakup passed from her room she looked back at the report closely. The initial step probed all the conjectures lodged in his head.

Rayyan wasn't the kid yesterday afternoon who just kept quiet after nodding her head. As a former detective and also a personal bodyguard, his instincts are very sensitive to all forms of small reproaches that may seem perfect to others.