
Surya and his wife Diah try to find Deandra, after finding out if the girl works, they want to ask her for money. But the two men did not find Deandra's whereabouts, since deandra lived while at Rosa's house. Surya and Diah don't even know where Deandra works.
This afternoon, Deandra was in a taxi to a restaurant to buy food ordered by the Great Lord. Arriving at the Emperor's restaurant, he went inside and a servant greeted him: Good afternoon, miss. Already have reservation?”
“Not yet. I just want to take a food order Mr. Verrel.”
“Good. Let's go straight to the cashier, miss.” said the waiter pointed it at the cashier followed by Deandra from behind.
The food that the Great Lord ordered was ready, the waiter immediately gave it to Deandra. “How much is the total of everything?” ask Deandra.
“No need, miss. This restaurant belongs to the Big Lord.”
“Oh so, I don't know. Thanks yeah. Excuse me first” he replied as he stepped out of the restaurant. ‘Huh. If this restaurant is his, why not just deliver? Trouble me just’
Diah, who was in the car, was ready to leave the restaurant where she met her social friends and saw Deandra coming out the door. “Deandra! Alexandra! Wait!”
Hearing someone call his name, he immediately turned his head. His eyes were round and his mouth was open in surprise to see his aunt there. He rushed into the taxi waiting for him.
But he had not closed the taxi door, Diah was standing there and holding the door. Quickly her hand pulls rough arm Deandra “Here you. I want to talk, important!”
“Lepasin bi. Dea is in a hurry to go back to the office.”
“Only 5 minutes! This is important, uncle and aunt have been looking for you at home but you never were. Your phone cannot be contacted either. Where have you been, huh?” snapped Diah.
“Sorry, bi. I was out of town there was an assignment from the office a few days.” he replied lying because he did not want his uncle and aunt to know his whereabouts now. His phone was also deliberately not activated so that it could not be contacted by anyone. While he was using a new phone he bought from bonus money.
“Sound well. The thug came and threatened to expel you from that house if it could not pay off the debt.”
“But bi, I don't owe you anything. Uncle who mortgaged the house, why do I have to pay?”
“Ya already.If you do not want to redeem your house, immediately lift your things out! Except---” Diah gnashed her forehead pretending to think.
“Except what bi?
“They apply, if you want to redeem your house back.”
“What are the conditions? I'll do as long as I can redeem that house.”
Diah smiled cunningly ‘it seems my plan will work and I will get a lot of money from this stupid girl’ thought.
“You are a debt guarantee!”
“Hah? Debt guarantee? What does that mean, bi?” ask the girl surprised.
“You must be a guarantee for big master.”
“What? Auntie's gone crazy, huh? I don't want.” how surprised deandra was to hear the terms she had to meet to redeem her house. He didn't know if it was just some subterfuge from Diah.
“Ya already, if you don't want to. Get your stuff out of that house immediately. They give a maximum of 3 days to answer.”
Deandra's face turned pale and sad. How could I give up my body as payment? Oh, God, why is this? But if I refuse, then I lose my parents' house. The only thing left.
“You think first. There's nothing to lose, you leave yourself to the great master and you get your house back.” Diah stepped into his car and sat behind the wheel. He looked at the taxi Deandra was riding had already left the place.
I'm pretty sure he won't refuse. If until he accepts the offer, I will get a lot of money. The house remains attached. The winning smile on his face thinking about his plan must have gone smoothly. He knew very well that Deandra would not let the house fall into someone else's hands.
Along the way to the office, the girl's mind was muddled and deeply slumped. He was given no other choice but to give up his chastity to the Great Lord. ‘Who is that big master? What if the man is old? Aduh—how is this? “Mbak, mbak already up to” said the taxi driver resuscitated Deandra from his daydream. “Oh sorry mas. Here's the money,” got out of the cab and stepped hastily into the building.
...****...
Arriving at the top floor where the director's room is located, seen Verrel's secretary looking at him cynically, “For a long time anyway, it has been awaited from earlier.”
“Sorry, mom. The road was jammed.”
After knocking on the door of the director's room and being welcomed in, the girl placed a paper bag filled with food on the sofa table. Verrel was already there, sitting while folding both hands in the chest. “How long!” ask Verrel. Deandra lowered her head, avoiding Verrel's sharp gaze which was staring at her intensely. He could see the girl's face flushed red as if holding back anger. “What's wrong with you? Why long?
“Sorry, Sir. The road was jammed.”
“Did you have a fight? Who are you mad at? Same me?” Verrel thinks Deandra is angry at him for having his staff give Deandra a lot of work, plus has him take his lunch order to the restaurant.
“No, Sir. Where dare I be angry at, Mr.” he replied.
“Ehm. Prepare my food!”
Deandra took a box of food and gave it to Mr. Verrel. Verrel's hand accidentally touched the girl's hand while picking up the spoon she was shoving, making her face red.
“Take one of those food boxes for you. You didn't bring supplies today, did you?”
“Iya, Sir. Thank you.” he said as he stepped out of the room after picking up a box of food. ‘Call him order 3 boxes, I think for him all.’
“You where you are!”
“I permission, Sir. Want to eat in pantry.”
“Eat here, are you afraid I'll eat?” he said he surprised the girl. This was the second time he had lunch with her.
“Good, Mr.”
The food from the restaurant was delicious. It belongs to the Ceyhan family and is the best restaurant. Who eat anywhere in certain circles because the price of food is fairly expensive. You must make a reservation first.
Deandra, who did not want to linger with the man in her room, ate quickly, choking, uhuk!
“Pelan-pelan eatya! You're like you never eat well.”
“Sorry, Mr.” his face flushed red. Saw a burly hand thrusting a canned drink at him. She was shocked because of Verrel's good treatment of her today. Although he had always been given a lot of work, at least today he was not snapped.
After the two finished lunch, deandra who saw there was one food box left immediately asked “Sorry, Sir.This is one more food box. Dear if discarded”
“Who told you to throw it away, huh? That's for you.”
“But I've eaten,Master.”
“You can eat again later. You will work overtime today.” Verrel said as he walked back to his desk. “Thanks, Mr.” Deandra cleaned the table, dumped the used food box into the trash can outside the room. The secretary who saw the girl come out of the director's room, immediately looked at her sharply and cynically. This is not the first time she has seen Deandra in the director's room for a long time.
He hated Deandra, there had never been a woman in the room long enough. Especially just the two, lunch with the director, the idol of all women. He alone who has worked for 3 years as a secretary, only entered the room if called it only briefly. Boro-boro is lunch.
Deandra did not care about the secretary's gaze. He's back in Verrel's room “Sorry, sir. If there is no longer a need, I permit back to work.” stands glued because Verrel just silently menekukuni documents in front of him. He presses the button to contact his secretary “Sonya, bring the files earlier.”
“Good, Mr.”
“You understand using a computer? Can you type?”
“Can, Mr.”
“You do all these files, use this laptop,” Verrel said while giving him a laptop. “You do it here. Sitting there.” point it towards the sofa.
“Alright, Mr.” brings a laptop and all the files put it on the sofa table. There are also many files he has to work on. All must be re-typed because there are files that are crossed out that have been corrected, there are files for meetings and presentations, there are also report files. Mr. Verrel asked the girl to finish today as well.
...******...
Diah arrived at her house, immediately entered in a hurry to find Surya the husband. “Mas, where are you?” The woman looks happy to have found Deandra. “What the hell is screaming?” ask Surya.
“Take a guess, who did I meet?”
“Yes, meet your socialite social media friend.”
“Not that. I met Deandra in front of the restaurant!”
“Really?”
“Iya. Looks like that kid's a lot of money now. In fact he can buy food at the fancy restaurant.”
“You know where he works?”
“No. But--so I threatened him.”
“Indeed you said what the same kid was?”
Diah told Surya everything. Hearing his wife's explanation, the man's face immediately sparkled. “Good it. Then I will contact the Big Lord.”
“Iya. Buruan make an offer to Tuan Besar.”
Surya goes into the room to pick up his phone and calls Jack. One of the confidants of the Great Lord in the field.
“Do you want to pay your debt!” jack shouted as he received a call from Surya.
“He..he. I have a quote for Big Master.”
“How dare you bargain? I warned you to give up bail on your debts!”
“Sabar, sir. Precisely I want to offer a guarantee for a big master.”
“What guarantee do you have?” ask the creepy big guy.
“I want to meet directly with the Big Lord to talk about it.” Surya thought if he met in person then he could make a high bid.
“Cannot. You talk to me enough! Tell me what you offer?”
“Good. I will send my offer to you now.” said Surya ended the conversation. It didn't take long, he sent an email containing his offer, the debt guarantee was a beautiful girl.
Ting!
Notification of incoming messages to Jack's phone. He immediately contacted the Great Lord. “Halo,”
“What's Jack?”
“Surya offers something as a debt guarantee. He just sent me the details.”
“Say to that jerk guy, I'm not interested!”
“But, Sir. Better Mr. first see the offer Surya.”
“Send now!”
“Good, Mr.” Jack immediately sent a loan guarantee offer from Surya. In fact, Surya said if the big master was not interested in his offer, then he would give the offer to someone else.
...*****...
Verrel watched the girl who was focusing on the computer. ‘This dissident girl turned out to be diligent also’. He recalled the incident yesterday afternoon, when he asked one of his staff to have Deandra photocopy a lot of documents. To the extent that his legs ache later stood, when Verrel saw Deandra's behavior from CCTV connected to his iPad. An annoyed Deandra curses while stomping his feet. Her extremely cute mannerism made Verrel laugh. A laugh that had not been heard all this time, made the assistant was astonished. What happens to the boss who often acts unnatural.
“You do it all until it's done! Don't leave if you're not done!” as he stepped towards the door. “Gentleman where you going?” ask Deandra.
“Since when did you take care of me?”
“Sorry, Sir. I don't mean to be presumptuous. If allowed let me work on these files in other rooms only,”
“Can't! You wait here.”
“Good, Mr.”
Deandra was alone in the director's spacious room. ‘Master Verrel where are you going? Why am I told to wait here? If there is a lost item, I will be blamed again. Or maybe he's trying to frame me?
Shortly after Verrel left, Sonya entered the room “Why are you still here?”
“Iya, ibbak. Master told me to do all these files.”
“Doing in another room!” snapped Sonya.
“Sorry, mom. But Master does not let me out of this room.” he replied while twitching his forehead. ‘Why is sonya being cynical to me? Does he like that guy?
“What relationship are you with the Big Lord?”
“Means?”
“Halahhh no need to pretend. All women love the Great Master. You must have teased him, right? Where there are women who reject the Lord Besar” he said ketus accused Deandra.
“Sorry, yes mbak. I'm here to work. Not tempting the Great Lord! Am I wrong, is it Sonya? Why is it that you are always sniffy and cynical with me?” furious with Sonya's words, he stood up while clenching his hands. ‘Who also seduced that cruel ferocious man.’ he said inwardly.
Suddenly Sonya's phone rang, there was an incoming call from Mr. Verrel, after the phone was connected, there was the voice of Mr. Verrel who was angry “What are you in my room?” it turns out that Verrel was watching Deandra from the cctv connected to her phone. She sees Sonya enter her room and looks scolding deandra. Sonya was terrified when Verrel found out she was in her room.
“Ma-sorry Sir. I'd like to take the.” file
“Come out of there. Don't bother the woman working.”
“Good, Mr.” said as he stepped out of the room.
‘Damn I should have known that the Great Lord was watching the girl. She probably left him there alone without watching him. A fool! A fool! I'll get angry again with the Great Lord, his mind is fucked.