
While on the way home from Era's house, somehow he wanted to come back again to see a face that was so shady and comfortable for him. As the speed of the car entered his neighborhood, the look in the eye caught the shadow of the woman in covered clothes walking towards a public transport stop. Just follow him, driving the car at medium speed. Until they finally stopped at a place similar to the countryside, he only observed the woman from a distance.
From a distance, Ansel began to feel uneasy. Moreover, seeing the woman's shoulder moving up and down, like she was stripping. Hurry down from the car and get to him.
"You've only recovered, why have you traveled like this!"
"Come, I'll take you home." Ansel confirmed his voice.
In his surprise, Era was so confused to find Ansel there. How can the man follow and follow him, even though as far as Era knows if Ansel has returned from his home in a considerable distance.
"Mr Ansel!"
"Yes, why? Let's go home." Ansel unhesitatingly pulled Era's hand to get away from the tomb, telling her to get inside her car immediately.
On the way home, Era was still in her composure by looking out the car window. While Ansel, he focused on driving the vehicle. When he arrived at his home, Era immediately said goodbye to Ansel.
"Thank you sir, I'm sorry. Assalamu'alaikum." The tiny hand was about to open the door beside him.
"Wait on! Use this, never ignore any connection from me. Wa'alaikumussalam." Still with his flat face, Ansel handed the phone to Era.
"But sir."
"Sstthh, get some rest." Ansel first interrupted the speech of the woman beside him.
With a doubtful step, Era accepted the gift. Letting go of the person who always comes unnoticed, in an uncertain feeling.
Yes Rabb. What is this feeling? I only hope that all this is Your destiny.
When he had just closed the door of his house, suddenly the phone vibrated in his hand. The brow seemed to be wrinkled to find the small object vibrating, when it saw who made the call. But there was no name on the screen, only a foreign number.
"Assalamu'alaikum, hello." Although he was hesitant, Era finally dared to accept it.
"It's me, rest up. Start working tomorrow, I'll pick you up. Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. " The call just got cut off.
Still in shock, Era was no longer able to think about Ansel's treatment of him. Where he hopes, hopefully it does not make himself complacent.
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Los Angeles...
"What should we do?" The athletic man was faced with someone who was now experiencing emotions.
"Don't act too rashly, they are a large clan that already has a position. If you act like this, I'll make sure it ends up like ashes." As a friend, Thomson tried to advise and invite thought before acting.
"But they've embarrassed me, my business is ruined because of them. I've almost gone bankrupt, I've been trying my best all this time." James whose business has been re-mentioned by Ansel, he is angry about it.
Thomson could only watch as his best friend was in a state of emotion, he did not want to engage anything with the clan led by Ansel. Because he was destroyed almost like dust, but Ansel still gave him a chance to breathe until now.
When he was near death, he was met with James. The man helped her up until now, but he will help anything but nothing with anything dealing with Ansel.
"Damn! Until whenever I won't let go, as good as he is. There will be a flaw in his weakness." Staring sharply at the glass he held, making James determined to avenge all.
"Yes, it's up to you. I've told you not to deal anything with him, if you still insist on revenge. I can only support you but not help." Thomson.
Meanwhile, the man they were talking about was currently in his study. There was nothing he did from the beginning of his arrival, just sitting and looking out the window. Sometimes he checks the surveillance camera in front of his room, hoping for good news to come.
He waited for almost three hours to look at the surveillance cameras and finally gave up. Contacting Nayaka to come to his room, a little discuss the problems regarding the company.
"What's wrong?" Nayaka confirmed his remarks, because he was preparing some files that would be taken to meet his client.
"Nothing, I'm bored." With ease, Ansel said the sentence without feeling guilty to the person he was currently dealing with.
"What?! Huh, if you weren't the boss, I would've smashed your head long ago. What the hell is it? It's been a few days, you look like you're out of focus." Nayaka landed her ass to sit on the side of Ansel's desk.
Just the blank stare that Ansel looked at, he moved his fingers to knock on the upper table. Increasingly, Nayaka becomes confused on her own with Ansel. However, for a moment he caught the shadow of someone waiting by the side of the door. Then he glanced at Ansel for a moment, then came a nosy idea inside Nayaka's head.
"Oh yes, why was the Miss Era table replaced by someone else? You fired her?" Holding back her laughter, Nayaka alternately glanced with the tip of her eyes at Ansel and the person waiting by the side of the door.
"Let's go, I've asked him to come today. I don't want him to keep thinking about his sister's condition, don't forget. He will be my personal secretary. And you, don't feel like your job is going to diminish." Seringai Ansel looked at Nayaka.
"What?! Well, you're really unfair boss. What, Miss Era accepts it?"
"You don't want to, he has to accept it. So I can look after her and see her every day." Unknowingly, Ansel revealed his heart.
"You seriously?!!" Nayaka widened her eyes, as if she could not believe what Ansel had told her.
Because, as long as he is with Ansel the man is flat and cold beyond the ice in the North. Never before has he acted like this, let alone this happening to women.
And the person at the side of the door is Era, he is present for Ansel's words to him. But what he heard at this time, not only did he meet the person who had forced him to come. But what he hears now. It was enough to shock her and realize and answer everything Ansel had been treating her, without realizing it. Tears escaped flowing from both eyes, he quickly swept the water so as not to be seen by others.
"Right, I like."
Degh!!
Instantly, Era seemed as if the oxygen intake for her faltered. Hearing what Ansel had just said, Nayaka realized that the situation was not possible.
"Miss Era!"