Trapped in the Love of the President

Trapped in the Love of the President
Chapter 6



The Lin Family Residence.


"Non, wake up Non." Aunt Lu tried to wake up her little master who was still asleep.


"Hmmm ... Nyonya ... Nyam ...," raved Amira in her sleep. (What dreams are about, hihihi).


"Non ...," called Aunt Lu while shaking her head.


"Non, there's a guest downstairs," call Aunt Lu again.


"Hm ... Hoaaem ... Morning, Bi," said Amira as she rubbed her eyes.


"For Non-Ami, there are non-guests below" said Aunt Lu.


"Who's this early in the morning visiting, Bi?" amira asked as she yawned, then stretched her hand upwards.


"A courier Non. He was willing to give up something, but he said Non had to accept himself. Bibi was also willing to accept but was rejected by the same courier, he said the sender said it must be Non Amira who received it," explained Aunty Lu at length.


"Oh yes, Bi. Ask to wait a moment. I wash my face first," replied Amira as she passed to the bathroom.


Amira reflected on the glass, seeing herself in the mirror. Her long hair looks full-blown and her face is still there a trace of lightening on the corner of her lips, even so, still does not reduce her beauty. Amira rushed to wash her face, brush her teeth, change her clothes, then rushed downstairs.


The girl wants to see the look of the person who has disturbed her sleep, because now showing at 6 am and visiting or sending a package or whatever at this hour is really rude!


Seen at the entrance of a man in the uniform of a delivery courier was standing. He was holding an envelope and a piece of paper.


"Sir, my nyari?" ask Amira who has changed her pajamas with t-shirts and hotpants.


The courier was fascinated by Amira's appearance. "Sir? Hey, instead of daydreaming," called Amira again while swinging her palm in front of the courier's face. The courier was shocked, then handed him an envelope.


"This is Non, please sign here, then put the mobile number here," said the courier while handing over the receipt, pen and pointing at the location of the signature.


"Who are you, sir?" ask Amira curiously.


"I don't know either, Nope. There is no sender name. I was also just doing my job" said the courier.


"Ok, Sir. Thank you," said Amira then walked inside to her room again.


Amira laid her body on her bed and lifted the envelope in her hand. He flipped through the envelope, then tore off the tip. Put out a piece of paper in it.


"What the hell is this!" shouted Amira sewot while looking at a piece of paper containing a note of a car repair bill addressed to Miss Amira Lin. On the note the bill is listed a nominal that is amazingly fantastic.


"This is crazy! This nominal can buy an apartment!" amira is hysterical.


"Who the hell is the prank early in the morning nganterin this bill! Disturb my pretty sleep, huh!" amira exclaims as she squeezes the paper and throws it into a trash can not far from where it is now, then the girl wants to continue her beautiful sleep again, but her phone clinks. One message went into the mailbox on his phone.


Amira read the message from an unknown number.


"Have you received her bill, Miss Lin? Don't forget to pay it!" That's how the message is.


"Huh? Basic crazy! Deceived me? Really less work this guy. How does he know my cell phone number?"


Amira exasperated after reading the message. He did not think who was less work bothering him in the morning like this. He squeezed the pillow in his hand and pressed the unknown number and made an outgoing call.


*****


After the morning run, Vincent immediately rushed to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. The glance of the clock on his bedside shows six o'clock past fifteen minutes.


Every morning Vincent has a routine schedule of running in the morning around his apartment area before leaving for the office, so it is only natural that the man has an athletic body and admired by women.


Vincent heads to the walk in closet in his room and looks for his work clothes. The room, which is dominated by gray and white, has its own bathroom and walk in closet containing branded clothes, watches, ties, and various types of branded perfumes. Vincent is famous as a person who is very concerned about neatness and cleanliness.


Vincent's phone clinks. One message came to his phone, he opened the message and smiled grinning.


Lucas: The bill has been received by Miss Lin, Boss. Miss Lin Mobile Number 08XXXXXXXXXXX.


Vincent's fingers quickly typed the incoming message and sent it to Amira's number.


Vincent : Have you received the bill, Miss Lin? Don't forget to pay it!


After putting on the tie, Vincent glanced at his phone. The message was sent and read, but there was no reply. Not long after, a call came into his phone.


Vincent looked at the incoming call number and smiled. He also swiped the green button on his phone. Not yet able to answer the call, the voice across there had already shouted to him, "HEY TRICKY MAN! YOU THINK I CAN EAT A CHEAP HOAX LIKE THIS? HUH!"


Vicent furrowed his brows at the sound while keeping his ears away from the phone because of the deafening voice of Amira who heard it at this moment.


"Are you lacking a job? You're not afraid that I'll report it to the police?" shouted Amira again but not as loud as earlier.


Vincent grinned and replied coldly, "Please report. I'd like to see if I or you will be dealing with the police, Miss Amira Lin?"


"What do you mean?" amira asked nervously and astonished.


"What's your head bumping, Miss? Have you forgotten what you did in the parking lot of Royal Hospital?" asked Vincent quietly but coldly.


'God! Is he the owner of the car? Wh why? Why would he know I did it?' Amira remembered her prank yesterday.


'*A*pa did he check the CCTV in the parking lot? Ow hell! Stupid, stupid you Ami! Why not think before you do?' amira batted her own head.


"Why? Remember it now?" vincent said again breaking Amira's daydream.


"W-What do you mean? I don't understand" said Amira stammered trying to dodge.


"Comm ... It's okay if you don't want to admit what you did, Miss. Later I will send a letter of attorney to your place along with the evidence that exists," threatened Vincent still with a cold tone.


"Wait on! Wait a minute, Sir! Ok I'm sorry. I'll reimburse you for the repair fee, but is this bill not wrong, sir? For this fee you can buy an apartment!" timpal Amira frantically tries to find a way out.


"It's called blackmail. Although I was wrong, but you are also wrong, sir for taking the opportunity in narrowness," continued Amira trying to defend himself.


"Oh yeah?" answer Vincent flat. "It seems that before acting, Miss Lin did not think first. How much do you think my M*ybach is worth?" challenge Vincent.


"Sa-I know," said Amira stammering while biting her lower lip.


"Miss Lin, sorry you've spent my time. Please pay the repair bill or speak directly in court with my lawyer." Vincent coldly turned off the phone unilaterally.


Amira who was in her room gawked at hearing the phone connection being turned off. "Well! You cocky! There is so much money why? If you have a lot of money, you can demean others, huh? Arghh!" amira shouted annoyed and angry. He hit the pillow that he had been holding.


To be continue ....