
Meanwhile in Sam's manshion...
At the same time Nick searched all important documents belonging to his grandfather. He eventually discovers a secret document about the organization's throne-owner agreement. He read it until it was finished. However, he did not heed all the consequences of the agreement. Nick looks ordinary.
"So what my grandfather said is true?" He smiled with disdain.
The document contains an agreement that whoever holds the throne of the organization must shed blood to strengthen his position. Either directly or not. Because if it is not done then the holder of the agreement will be affected. Indirectly the agreement wants the collision as a sign of agreement. And Sam has been doing it all along. Thousands of people have lost their lives.
"Ah, I don't care if all this is demonic interference. It makes no sense to the modern world." Nick underestimated.
Nick has been so obsessed with the throne of the organization that he no longer thinks well if he holds the throne of the organization. Sam had warned before. But still his desire did not waver.
There are some things that cannot be forced, and there are also some things that just come without being asked. God knows what His servant needs. But Nick doesn't seem to care about everything. Even the documents of the agreement with a strange stamp he ignored.
"Grandfather, now I'll replace you. Haha." Nick laughs cunningly in front of his grandfather's desk. He also remembered what he had done last night.
Yesterday night...
Sam looks healthy in front of his desk. He seemed busy taking care of some documents from different parts of the world. Nick also used the opportunity to launch the action. He wants his wish to be fulfilled immediately.
Nick walks into the room and brings his grandfather a cup of coffee. That night he was paying attention to his grandfather. Sam welcomed his arrival with a slight smile as he was still busy with many documents. He does not suspect Nick's arrival at all.
"Sir, drink. This coffee is delicious. Could help grandpa keep fresh." Nick offers.
"Put it down" asked Sam who was still busy. He did not realize what kind of coffee his grandson had prepared.
Nick put the coffee in the corner of Sam's desk. Then he immediately stepped out of the room. However, as he almost held the doorknob, Sam held him away.
"You've reconsidered grandpa's words?" ask Sam while signing the documents.
Nick gulped. His heart was hopefully anxious, afraid that his plan might be discovered. "I'll think about it, Cake. Maybe I need a break to think." Nick reasoned.
"Yes. Be rested. Think back to your desire." Grandpa told me.
Nick nodded, still turning his back to his grandfather. He then pulled the doorknob and walked out of the room. He also hopes his grandfather can immediately drink the coffee given. He wants to end it all.
Drink it fast, cake. You're very old. No longer worth leading the organization.
Nick leaves the room after delivering coffee to his grandfather. He was mediocre when he came out of Sam's study. The spacious mansion turned out not many people lived in it. Only Nick and Sam were there. And also some of Sam's manshion servants. No doubt Nick is free to do anything.
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"Now no one can bother me here. Haha. Rain-rain, look at me. No one can surpass me now. All the interests of the organization I have held. And I'll make sure you can't go back to the organization. Especially taking what I have. Go all the way, Rain!"
Nick is Nick. His habits will never change until God punishes him. His heart was filled with malice that made him stupid and merciless. Rain never disturbed his life. But still Nick felt disturbed by the presence of Rain. He plans to destroy Rain forever.
Tomorrow....
The day has changed. Time passed, bringing Rain and Owdie to Turkey. The two of them got out of the organization's private jet without any significant escort. The arrival of the two of course distracts airport officials. Airport officials were immediately ready to welcome them.
Private jets belonging to the organization stole the attention of airport officials. So that the airport immediately made a makeshift welcome. Owdie receives a call from his relationship. Rain continued to walk leisurely in his dignity. He walked with Owdie to the entrance of the airport building to check his luggage.
"Who?" Rain asked out of curiosity.
"Entertainment industry in Kuwait. They asked me where I was" Owdie explained.
"You're being asked back?" rain asked again as he walked with Owdie into the airport building.
"Yes. But that's later. I want to finish my business first so that my heart is calm." Owdie.
Rain smiled. "You don't worry, Owdie. Arriving at the apartment we will soon devise a plan to save Byrne." Rain promised.
"Huh, yeah. I hope we can save him soon. Because in fact the organization hands off this problem." Owdie's feeling sliced.
"Don't worry. Everything's gonna be okay." Rain reassured as he patted Owdie's shoulder.
Both of them continued to walk into the airport building. The long journey they had traveled together until finally arriving in Turkey. Owdie follows Rain's instructions to save his brother. Somehow in the future, it seems Owdie doesn't want to get too dizzy with the current throne holder of the organization. For him he must save Byrne immediately so that his life is calm.
Byrne, wait for us. Hold it there. Rain will soon negotiate with the Turkish government. Hopefully the deal will be well established. Hang Brother.
Owdie spoke in his heart.
The airport did not come long and welcomed the arrival of the two. Airport officials smiled as they watched Rain and Owdie arrive. He welcomed Rain and Owdie with great joy. Today is no doubt a bright day for both. They finally arrived in Turkey safe and without any shortcomings. All this is due to the grace of the owner of the universe.
Ara, I'm home. Wait for me at home, honey.
Rain is finally back. Soon he will meet his wife. A few days without meeting, of course, made him miss. But unfortunately, Rain did not have time to buy souvenirs for his wife. He can only bring love to Ara and her beloved baby.
.........
I don't care who you are.
Where you from.
What have you done.
As long as you love me.
Whoareyou?
Where you from?
No matter what you've done.
As long as you love me, love...
.........
The Eighth Section is finished