The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief
CHAPTER 16
In Rayyan's office.
That afternoon Rayyan was seen in his room when suddenly a voice came knocking on the door. Ray who was engrossed in daydreaming suddenly gasped in shock to make a picture frame that had been seen earlier it almost fell.
"Good day, sir."
The twenty-five-year-old woman who had just entered the room was Ray's secretary, Fiona. Ray rushed to put the picture frame into the desk drawer.
"What's wrong?" ask Ray.
"I want to remind you at one o'clock this afternoon Mr. there is an appointment with a client at the cafe "Diamond".
Ray then glanced at the circular watch on his wrist. The clock shows at 12:30 which means that at this time he also has to go to the cafe which is located quite far from the office.
"Sir crying?" fiona asked when she found that the director's pair of neutrals looked a little puffy.
"Ah, no. It seems like I've been looking at the monitor for too long" Ray argued.
"I understand the feeling, sir. Losing someone we love is painful. But life has to go on. Since the death of Madame Arini, sir has lost the spirit of life. I want the old Mr. Ray. Mr. Ray is firm, passionate, and always an inspiration to us" Fiona said.
Ray smiled blandly.
"Sometimes I think God is unfair to me. We have wanted children in our marriage for so long. When God granted my prayers for having a child, God took Arini."
"Trust. God knows what is best for us. God knows what we need, not what we want" Fiona said.
Fiona has been working for over two years in Ray's office. She is a single parent to her only daughter. She was forced to end her marriage because she often received harsh treatment from her husband.
Compared to Ray's previous secretary, it seemed like Fiona gained more trust. Ray often poured out his heart when he was facing problems. Although Fiona's age is far below her, Ray considers the widow of one child to be wise and trustworthy enough to keep secrets.
"Have you ordered a table for us?" ask Ray.
"Already, Sir. I've already ordered table number 27."
"alright. I'm leaving now. If anyone's looking for me, tell them to come back tomorrow morning. After meeting the client, I went straight home."
"Good, Sir."
Half an hour later, Ray arrived at the cafe.
He went straight to the number 27 table that Fiona had ordered in advance. The table is still empty.
"Orange juice one," he told one of the waiters before he occupied one of the seats.
A few moments later the waiter approached his desk with a tray containing drinks that had been ordered along with the appearance of a man at the table.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little late" he said.
"No problem, I just arrived at this cafe, Mr. ehm … "
"My name is Sean."
"Room." The two shake hands.
"I would like to offer cooperation with the company Mr. So I'm looking for investors who want to invest in "TD" companies". Please read the explanation and rules here."
The man wearing the suit put a map on the table.
Rayyan also began to read the contents written in the letter of the agreement. As an entrepreneur who has been in the business world long enough, of course he understands which companies are really bona fide, and which companies are fictitious.
"Have you finished reading it?" ask Sean.
"I don't think I need to read it when I'm done."
"What's the matter, sir?" The man wearing the suit frowned.
"How many people have been victims of your scam?" ask Rayyan.
"What do you mean by sir?"
"If you think I'm a fool who's going to be your next victim, you're wrong. I know who owns the company "TD". So I also know the company's logo and the owner's signature is not a genuine alias, fake" said Ray.
"Master don't indiscriminately accuse. I can report Mr with
accusations of slander."
"You think I'm afraid of that threat? Now I will contact the police to catch the fraudsters who are in action in this cafe!" Ray threatened to.
Whether because of panic or rush, the man who claimed to be named Sean dropped your map to make the contents in it fall scattered.
"Now the police will soon arrive at this termpat," said Ray who was in contact to make the man confused. He finally decides to leave Ray's desk.
"Damn!" ashen."
Ray drove his car home to his home. The incident he had just experienced made him inexhaustible. Are people in this day and age going to justify all means for personal gain?
Ten minutes later his car reached a red light that he did not like the most because he had to wait almost two minutes to wait for the traffic light to change to green. It was then that a motorcyclist stopped right on the side of his car. Not a motorcycle that is the center of attention, but a mini car toy that is placed on the back of the motorcycle.
I don't know why he suddenly remembered Arsen. Guilt begins to attack. Ray considers Arsen an unlucky carrier because Arini died after forcing herself to give birth to a baby boy for him.
"Arsen would have been happy if I had bought him that toy, '" he murmured.
"Excuse me, sir," said Ray after lowering his windshield.
"Yes, sir."
"Sorry, can I know where you bought the toy?"
"In the KIDS toy store, sir. About 500 meters before this red light," the man explained.
"Thank you."
Rayyan turned her car around and did so to the toy store the man showed her.
"Arsen must have loved this toy" he muttered shortly after the car-shaped toy got into his car.
Ray had just left the toy store and was preparing to slide down the highway. Unexpectedly his car was hit by something so terrible from behind.
"Arsen" she wrote before her consciousness was gone.
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