What Happened 2
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Apparently Vie only wanted to recruit the man as his personal writer. Of course he would have had the man write various sweet stories as the beginning. But after that, he would ask the author to make a story about his crime. Everything about him must be written very clearly and evilly. Let all corners know that there is no one else who can match his crimes.
The writer asked for time to think, Vie gave it to him. Instead of five days as the author thought, it turns out Vie only gave five minutes and the time given was reduced without caring the author had thought or not.
Anxiety, emotion, and helplessness led the writer to sign his contract quickly. He did not need to think anymore and accepted all the offers Vie had given him. Vie even allowed himself to pick up his family using a car, where he could get such convenience.
On the one hand, the author is afraid that he will make the wrong decision. But, on the other hand. The writer looked happy, as if the burden of his mind was reduced a lot. Her mother and sister could sleep in a warm bed, wearing a soft blanket. No more cold wind, no more home owner who screams angry every month even though he has only paid for a day or two, it also happens that his salary has not been down from his old boss.
"I hope it's the best decision I've ever made!" muttered the man before rising to his feet, he should greet the fellow workers in this house. Make friends with everyone and also pick up his mother and sister on that very day. There's a lot he has to do now.
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Robin, or the writer who has just been recruited by Vie, is now sitting uncomfortably in the passenger seat. His whole life just this time he was sitting in the car, it felt so awkward. Then he was still confused what he would say to the mother later, hopefully it all ended without wasting much time. He didn't want to make the employer angry because he was out for too long without working today.
"You can sit quietly, sir. I'll take you to your destination very carefully!" the driver said with a friendly smile.
Robin scratched his cheeks awkwardly, it was rare for anyone who was neatly dressed and looked well educated to call and talk to him so politely like this. "Ehem, don't be so formal. After all, I am also someone employed by a miss like you," the young man replied after a slow throb.
"Ha-ha-ha, where do I dare. My lady herself told us all to be polite to you as well as your family, sir!" the driver confessed.
Robin's eyes flickered quickly, he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Isn't he just one of the workers. Does it have to be this polite if fellow workers. "Alright, since it's an order, just do it in front of. miss," Robin said, her hand rubbing her neck slowly, she may have to get used to it if this is indeed an order from the master.
"No, just wait here!" robin stopped the driver's movements just now. "There's something I want to tell my mother personally" the man continued.
The driver nodded in understanding, letting the mother and child talk in their home. Well, maybe there are some words that the man should tell his parents before they move from there. The driver spent time looking around through the window of the car, not daring to leave the place, afraid that if Robin came back and he was not there. So he waited here until the writer came back, and they would go together to the Embross residence later.
On the other hand, the writer took a deep breath many times. He did it to reduce his nervousness. She hoped her mother would listen to her and be willing to move in with her. "I'm home!" said the man with a cheerful smile. The cloudiness that hung over his head earlier, immediately changed with the sunny weather accompanied by the warm rays of the sun. That is the mask that he always put when he was at home. Whatever difficulties he faced outside, he would leave everything behind when he walked into the house. He did it so that his mother would not feel guilty and worry about him.
"Where have you been?" ask the mother while approaching her child. "Mom heard there was a commotion where you worked, when I went there and looked for you, all did not answer and just kept quiet as hard as I asked," continued the mother with a very worried voice.
Robin drew her lip line, smiling widely but clearly it was not a sincere smile. He was used to being nice in front of his mother, so subconsciously he did the same before he even decided what to say. "I just got a better job, ma'am," she explained without stuttering. The job offer, more precisely he was kidnapped first offered a job at the end. It was also by using threats, well that's how Robin felt from his point of view.
"really?" ask the mother looks happy, grateful her son was not involved in the problem. "Better than where it was before?" ask the middle-aged woman again.
"Yes, mom!" reply the child nodded quickly. "I was given a fairly high salary, provided a place to live as well. Even when I offended that I couldn't leave my mother and little sister behind, I was allowed to bring my mother to live with me!" continued Robin explained the intention of his arrival smoothly without any nervousness at all.
"Yes, god! Yes, gods! This is such an unexpected blessing, we should be grateful to the creator?!" the mother cupped her hands together and closed her eyes. "We can treat your sister, right?" the mother was happy. Robin's younger brother is often sickly, maybe because of the weather or maybe also their residence is very unfit and must be improved a lot. Within a month, even that little kid could get sick more than ten times.
"Sure, mom and Seline can stay calm and I'll work!" robin promised a better day ahead. I don't know if he can keep that promise for a long time. He was not even sure that his nona would continue to like the works he wrote for a long period of time.
