THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 139. HELL FOR ANDINI
“Bring a few pairs of your clothes,” said Rian to Andini who wondered why Rian suddenly took her to the top. His body still feels weak, it has been two days he serves Rian that is his mind when it is not Rian who serves. Stupid woman did not realize the difference who the man who touched her body for two days. His eyes were always closed and his hands tied so he could not move.
“We want to stay there?”
“Yes is. I'm tired of this house, at least if it's cold at the top and change the atmosphere. Aren't you bored in that room continuously for two weeks?” tanya Rian teases Andini.
“Yes too anyway. Turns out you are still romantic too,” he said spoiled. “How do I look?” ask Andini around in circles. The real Rian was already feeling careless trying to calm down and smile.
“Still beautiful as ever, dear. Want to try a new style?” ask Rian teasingly.
“If you like it, I will. But why hasn't there been any word from your men? I want the problem to be quickly finished.”
Rian, who had arranged everything, took out an envelope and thrust it at Andini. “See those photos, we've been holding Verrel's wife somewhere no one knows. As your request, I'll get rid of her and her baby.”
“Is this really the woman? Ta—tapi's chat. Verrel is alive!” said Andini panicked to see photos of Deandra with a distended stomach being held captive in a room with his hands tied and eyes closed. Andini's eyes scanned one by one the photos in her hand with a gaping mouth not expecting Rian to be able to hold the woman.
“Try you take a good look. The woman in the photo is Mr. Verrel's wife. Don't you worry about Mr. Verrel. He can't do anything at the moment. His wife we have brought far.” said Rian sneered cunningly.
“Oh, yes I'm sure it's him. Looks the same as I've seen, the face even though his eyes are covered with cloth but I recognize, long hair.” said Andini convinced himself that the woman in the photo is Deandra. His face immediately sparkled and smiled spoiledly at Rian. “You are great Rian, I know if you can count on.”
Rian only nodded and cursed Andini in his heart. How foolish the woman was so easily fooled by an edited photo. Rian could only laugh in satisfaction. He grabbed Andini's arm into the car. There's not much they talk about on the way. After passing the toll, Rian stopped the car in the rest area to fill the stomach and buy cigarettes. Andini also got out of the car and walked towards the toilet. Rian leaned his body on the car while answering a phone call from someone.
Andini was in the toilet which was a little far away because the nearest toilet was full, when it was quiet no one else was inside. When he came out his eyes wide at the sight of a stranger, behind the man stood two other men.A man smothered his mouth and soon he fainted. His body was carried inside a car and the man waved at Rian who replied with a nod. Rian got in his car and drove away. Andini who was unconscious was in the back seat. The car drove towards the top area, precisely a house that was far from the residential area and a large yard surrounded by tall trees so that the house was not visible from far away.
“Take the woman to the top room at the very end.” said the man sitting in the front seat at the man sitting in the back. “Invite the waiter to clean his body first.”
“Good, boss. Can we have a party tonight?” ask the man behind the wheel.
“No. Tonight let the people who are already booking who enjoy it.”
“Beautiful also this woman,bos. Despite his forties.” said the man sitting in the back seat while stroking Andini's smooth cheeks.
“How does her husband react if he knows his wife's criminal behavior.ha..ha..ha..ha.
“Be sure to copy all the recordings,” Darma orders on the two men.
“Good, boss.”
The two men carried Andini's still unconscious body towards the room on the second floor. The room is quite spacious it only has a window at the back that directly faces the ravine. The door of the room was using a password so it was difficult to open the door without a password. The entire two-story house is equipped with cctv cameras. Anyone who tried to escape from that room, would instantly fall into a deep and precipitous abyss. Not without reason, Darma had his men put Andini in that room. He knew very well, Andini would definitely try to escape. “This is just the beginning of Andini! Eyes change eyes, hands change hands. But I won't let you die that easily. You yourself will create your own hell.” said Darma while exhaling cigarette smoke. He stood in his balcony room staring at the plantation which was around the hill.
...*...
“Why don't you use your cane, baby?” tanya Deandra who saw Verrel walking without wearing a buffer. The woman walked over to her husband while snorting in annoyance.
“I'm fine, miss Verrel.”
“Precisely my legs heal quickly if you walk a lot, dear.”
“Yes, but not like this! Don't use your feet too long without a buffer.”
“Darling, my feet are okay? You heard yourself what the doctor said, I am fine!”
“Why don't you show up to the public that your feet are okay?”
“Not yet. Even if I show up, I want to stay in a wheelchair. That way is effective to find who the traitor in the company.”
“I already know the person,” said Deandra proudly and then passed with a smile.
“Who? How do you know who it is?” ask Verrel curious.
“There's. Anyway everything is in the hands of Mrs Verrel,” said Deandra kissed her husband's lips and left while saying “I want to paint, do not disturb ya,”
“Honey....honey....wait. You have to take responsibility.” exclaimed Verrel who was not heeded by Deandra who sailed towards the pool. Both of his servants were already waiting there with his painting equipment. There is a small table on which there are some chocolate fried banana snacks, chips and juice. Deandra sat on the bench, although it was a little difficult because of her bulging stomach but today she wanted to paint.
In the main house, both grandfathers were busy watching some people who were renovating the room for the nursery. Two baby boxes have been placed in the room complete with a small table, toys for boys and girls. “Have all the items for nursery come?” ask Yahya to a servant.
*This is the author for visual Mr. Yahya Magani Ceyhan (Grandfather of Verrel)
*The visual below is that of Mr. Viktor Benazar Hutama (Grandfather Deandra Ailsie)
“Already, Sir. All have been placed in the side room.” replied the waiter while composing accessories in the nursery. ‘Wah, this house will soon be crowded, like what are his children Big Master and Madam?” he murmured in the heart. Since marrying Deandra, the state of the main house was so peaceful, there was never again the sound of Verrel screaming and snapping. The servants worked even more excitedly as the mistress treated them very well.
“How about the seven-monthly event later?” ask Viktor who doesn't understand that.
*If this one is visual Viktor Benazar Hutama (Grandfather Deandra Ailsie)
“I've asked EO to arrange everything. The show should be luxurious and festive Viktor. This is our great-grandson, the successor of the family so I want to make the most magnificent party.” Yahya said smiling. A moment like this had long been waiting for him, this time he would even get two great-grandchildren at once.
“Are you going to invite Amran?” ask Viktor again.
“Yes. He should see how happy the Ceyhan family is. He will regret having left all this for the sake of that cheap woman,” Yahya said snorting. “Look at it later, does he dare to come or not. Maybe the boy was scared because there was you..ha...ha.
“He's been scared of me since childhood. I never even scolded him.” Viktor said.
“Your face is creepy! You remember every time you came here, he must always find an excuse to leave or lock himself in the room.” both laughed out loud. I don't know why Amran was afraid of Viktor long ago.
