The Sovereign's Soul

Boncabe 2's

the work in the office is endless. The files on Zidane's table continue to pile up like mountains every day.

It had been a month they did overtime work, but the laborious work was like reluctant to be completed.

There are problems on the part of marketers, or consumers who are not satisfied with the design issued by DIAMOND EMPEROR GROUP this time.

They seem deliberately made dissatisfied by a rogue person who pranks the company. It might also be their business opponent internationally.

The bright spot began to unfold. Zidane found rogue individuals playing tricks on the international market that manages the distribution of goods issued by his company.

Tonight's the last night for them to work overtime, not the last night to pour the longing in the chest. Tomorrow we will meet in a happy moment, on the eve of the company's victory party. That's Zidane's promise to all his employees.

"Ndra, Joan, let's get this over with. I'm sure, with this we can defeat them and win this fight!" Zidane said sure.

Both are sure. "Hmmm. We also believe that everything we do will not disappoint. Results won't disappoint the effort, will they!"

"really. I wonder after this who would dare to go against my big company. If anyone still dares to play naughty, we swallow them up." Zidane said loudly.

"Joan, you prepare everything we need when they're caught!" Joan nodded while saluting. "Ready!"

"Indra, you prepare a bazaar in the nearby cities. Let them know the products we put out are different from products from other companies. Even if it's my in-laws' company, Grisheld Group." She did the same thing as Joan.

Why did Indra work for Zidane's company? It was because Zidane asked him to join his family business.

Zidane wants Indra to learn to manage the company because he wants to give branches of companies in other countries to manage Indra.

Indra was already part of the Prasetyo family after she married Andin Prasetyo. Cousin brother Zidane.

Despite Zidane's cold, haughty, and arrogant nature. But Zidane is keeping a close eye on all his family, including succeeding them.

So did doctor Steven Riandi and his new family.

Zidane is very happy to bully Rian for anything. But, behind his behavior that makes Rian always upset, Zidane helped Rian's success by waking up a hospital named Rian himself.

Zidane's love was never shown directly. Because, he does not want to be flattered or adored just because of a fortune.

Zidane wants to be respected by everyone including his family as they are.

"Haaaa, kelar is also finally." Indra and Joan stretch their hands together.

They are happy because everything is done.

"Udah at eleven o'clock. Yuk, home!" Take Zidane to both.

"Good!" The two followed Zidane out of the boss' room.

The three headed for the parking lot to pick up their respective vehicles.

"Ride carefully. Tomorrow you must still complete the final task!" Zidane said.

"Ready, boss!" Both are saluting.

Before getting into his car, Zidane called Joan to give something.

"Joan!"

The owner of the name immediately turned his head and stood firmly in front of the boss.

"Give this to your wife and child. This is from my wife. I forgot to give it to you!" A papper bag was handed over to his assistant.

"What is this, boss?" Ask Joan curiously.

"Open it later after you're home."

Zidane started the engine.

"Eh, Indra is not in the boss's love!" Joan glanced at Indra who was just silently looking at her.

"No! He doesn't need any presents. Everything he has."

Joan is not feeling well for Indra. But instead, Indra just smiled in response to Zidane's words.

"Yes, I do have all the fancy stuff. That's all your gift, right, sister-in-law!"

Zidane glanced at the glance at Indra's inner voice. Throw him a same papper bag to Indra.

"Go home. Give this to Andin and Andra. They must be happy!"

Without waiting for Indra's words, Zidane's car has rolled out the parking lot.

"Astagfirullah, my brother-in-law!"

Indra scratched his non-itchy head.

While Joan just smirked showing a row of white teeth.

"Prophey, Ndra. He was like that. If you know, Rian is more miserable than you!" Said Joan chuckling while patting Indra's shoulder.

"You really are, Ndra. Rian got dizzy for him. Ahaha!"

They laughed about the misfortune of Rian who was always bullied by Zidane. But they admire Zidane, because he is very kind and cares for them all.

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Zidane's car drove on the paved road. At first there was nothing strange, but in the middle of the road his car stopped suddenly.

The shady trees on the side of the big road seemed to move on their own. If it wasn't Zidane, maybe he would have been scared.

But Zidane is normal because it's normal for him.

"Don't interrupt my trip! If you're still bothering me, I'm not sure I'm being nice to you!"

The car engine was lit up again and Zidane immediately left the place.

But something Zidane did not realize, a female ghost floated to follow where he went home.

The ghost of the woman was amazed by the courage of the handsome man. He wants to talk to the handsome guy.

"Have been handsome, he was brave. I'm curious about him!"

The female ghost continued to drift after Zidane's car until it entered the gate of the mansion.

Seeing the handsome one being greeted by a beautiful woman who opened the door, the female ghost pouted and felt annoyed.

"It turns out he has a beautiful wife. I'm so jealous of that woman!"

He immediately floated upstairs past the balcony.

The female ghost looked for the handsome's room that fascinated her.

Although not young anymore, but the charm of Zidane still emanated attract the attention of all women. Even if it's a ghost.

Sherly doesn't feel weird about her husband. Indeed, she knew very well if her husband had an aura of good looks that could attract all women.

Carefully, the female ghost sneaks in and sits in the window of Sherly's room.

He watched everything the couple did carefully. Until the incident that made him laugh and finally caught by the owner of the house.

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"So why did you follow me here?" Zidane's cold attitude made him freeze instantly.

The ghost of the woman became afraid to see Zidane's glare.

"I-I'm just amazed at you, ma'am!" Sherly glared at the friendly call from the ghost.

"Woi, call her master and I'm mistress!" Said Sherly.

"Why should I call you sir? He is no different from my age. Besides, he doesn't mind!" The ghost's eyes fell on Zidane.

"Not lyrics! He belongs to me, not to me." Ketus Sherly again.

"Yeah, the lyrics aren't allowed. You stingy!" Knit the ghost.

Before Sherly snatched again, annoyed by the ghost's talk, Zidane quickly passed.

"Whose name are you, and what's the need to follow me here?"

The soft, though cold voice sounded melodious in the ears of the female ghost. Like a breeze blowing towards his face, he smiled imagining that he and this handsome man were in the playground.

...Cih, exaggeration...

Because it was not answered, Zidane was upset to snap at him.

"If you don't want to answer, go there!" Expel Zidane.

Instantly his dream was thrown. The flower garden that the ghost imagined, turned into a garden of thorns that immediately pierced his buttocks while playing the slide. Ishh ...

Rasain lu, pake daydreaming everything.

Out of fear of being driven away by the handsome, the ghost replied quickly and without pause. "My name is Laila, I am forty-five years old, and I live in a banyan tree down a crooked street. I came here intentionally to ask for your help. Can, right?"

Sherly and Zidane just gawked at the ghostly speech that was like a train.

"Why? I am fascinated by my beauty. You don't think I'm young?" Proudly said.

So arrogant. The age of forty-five said young, how authoritative is still abegehhhh. Hihiiii

"Curtain, fascinated he said! I'm just wondering about your mouth. Is it possible in it there is a train majoring in Surabaya? What a pussy to say!"

The ghost of Laila just grinned to show his blackened teeth like eating charcoal from burning satay.

Is it possible that he's a malakin satay like a miskun in the movies, but he just takes the charcoal instead of the satellite? Hehehee.