When Love Is Present

Chapters 135. Begin adventure.

Rifka was brewing tea with hot water from the dispenser when she saw Joel agitated near the entrance of their room.

Rifka scolds Joel, "Can't be quiet. Sit down here, have some tea let's just calm down."

"This is how with Mr. boss, tell me to come quickly by itself come late. I've had coffee at home, Rif."

"Possibly sad. No one wakes up in the morning."

"Well, last night I was a little heavy to accompany in the cafe but did not have the heart to see his face tangled. Let's be entertained. I finally got in, late."

Srreeeeek. Door push open.

Joel's reflex is greeting the owner of the newly appearing face.

"For Mister, I'm waiting for you."

"Aaakh you're Joel. Why not call me, huh? Which rifka is purchased? Complete?"

Joel first replied, "I guess Master is blocked by traffic."

"All the goods are in the master's room" replied Rifka.

"OK thank you. Joel put it all in my backpack. Just one miss, your salary's cut."

"No wife," Joel codes to Rifka. His mouth moved without a voice saying that sentence.

Busyets. Joel walked after Vim from behind. This is the boss from yesterday the threat of cutting salaries and cutting salaries only. Losing a wife makes the boss more cruel according to Joel.

Vim selects and pulls out the pants and t-shirts from inside the package.

"Done everything else Joel. Wait here, I'll change my clothes first."

"Yes sir."

Fifteen minutes waiting for Joel to finally appear but Joel was very surprised to see it.

"A-an-da who?? Master!!!" Joel asked in surprise and called out to Vim. There was no reply from inside Vim's dugout. The face in front of him was foreign to Joel.

"Your master has changed. I'm your master now."

"Where is Mr Vim? Why did you infiltrate here and why did you? Oh you're a spy huh? You better come clean before I call security. You harm our Master, you will bear the risk."

"Haaha you dare to fight me?"

"Who are you?? Tell me before I call security! Rifka! Rifka!!"

Rifka came to hear Joel's scream. Joel's voice was too loud and almost made his heart fall.

"What the hell is Joel? There are guests this early, right? Joel.. I came the earliest, there's no one in this room. This who? Mr. Vim's in there, right?" Rifka asked in astonishment to see the unknown among them.

"Then I called you. He's an intruder and changed himself to Mr. Vim" recalls Joel. Looked not like to that foreign face.

"Wait Joel. That's the outfit I bought for Mr. Vim. Is...?" Rifka advanced closer to the slightly shaggy, foreign-haired figure. Observing appearance.

"Huum...This sir is you. Jesus Joel! This is Mr. Vim, Joel! Iiiih you how the hell Joel, do not know his own boss. Every day in and out of this room."

"What!!? Is it Rif??"

"Yes yes. Where could I lie. These clothes and pants I bought and saw the same watch."

"Wait on! I checked in the break room. Lest he harm Mr. Vim and take his things." Joel doesn't want to take it for granted. Now there are many boss enemies that have sprung up.

"Basic Joel! Still hesitating? Look at this!" The man showed me a mole under his chin and said, "It's me, Vim! You need practice watching something."

"You Sir? Forgive me, sir." Joel patted her forehead.

"Hahaha you can be an actor." Joel thumbs up.

"And you're such a personal assistant, aren't you?"

"Of course, all this time I've been Mr.'s personal assistant."

"Joel is so, sir. PeDe (Confidence ) is exhausted," Rifka interjected.

"Must dong Rif. Especially when walking with Mr. Vim, it's necessary."

"Time to go Joel. Robin's waiting downstairs. Rifka please pay attention to the office. I'll stay first."

"Good Sir. Congratulations to the destination. Joel take good care of Mr. Vim yes," said Rifka.

"of course. Me and Robin with Mr. Joel. Do you want to take us home later?"

"No need for Joel. You guys just come back I'm happy."

Vim, Joel and Robin were in the car. Start a journey somewhere. Robin the bodyguard had followed in the footsteps of the Laras kidnapper and finally found out about the place. Vim can't wait to free Laras.

"I've found a house where we wait for you and the next direction. It's about a kilometer, sir."

"Near too."

"Something urges you to contact us immediately. Your safety is both more important."

"I knew. Don't worry" said Vim.

"It's like going into the tiger's cage. Your safety and your mother are a bet. Oh how's this?"

"Do'll go smoothly and succeed Joel. No one knows this plan but us."

Joel deserves to worry. His boss did not carry any weapons to free Laras. Although Vim can martial arts will not be balanced if Roni and his friends use weapons even if only kitchen knives.

"You better think again before you go in there, sir" suggested Joel.

"At least I've tried if fate says otherwise. No. gabe. Laras and I have to survive" said Vim with a distant look ahead.

"If I ask you for help then Laras you should be looking for" Vim said.

Joel put his shoulders and shook his head. The boss was too talkative.

"Sorry sir..How long have we been there?"

"Depends on circumstances and opportunities. It can be quick but it won't be long."

"Waaah..."

"Why? Does your fiance not want to be left, huh? What if one day you have to be out of town on a job while your wife won't be left behind?"

"Different conditions Sir. He must understand I have to make a living."

"Easy Sir. He's the best in the world. He's very understanding."

"Yes.iya, the kasmaran. He must be the most..."

"Haha..."

"Sorry sir, can I buy a cigarette?" Ask Robin. On the right side of the road in front of there is a stall.

"Yes can. Tell you what, we're all down and have breakfast. You guys haven't had breakfast, have you?"

"Not Mr." Joel and Robin answered in unison and then they went down and approached the food stall that was not too large in size.

"Would you eat here, sir?"

"Why is that why?"

"It's your usual restaurant, sir, not your usual."

"Rather than hunger."

Joel looked around the simple restaurant. Far from the impression of luxury while Vim rarely eat in ordinary places. Eating out means eating at home choices.

They have no other choice. There are no more food stalls and the house Joel and Robin will occupy is 100 meters from the stall.

"Aaach Joel! not the time to think about whether or not this restaurant is good. Whatever you think, my stomach is too hungry. I didn't have breakfast."

"Okay sir.ma'forgive me."

"I'm rice pecel, you guys order."

"Nasi pecel two, nasi rames one. Orange water one, fresh tea one and coffee one. Is that all, sir?" call the seller.

"Take Mom. Not wearing it for long, ma'am" Joel added.

The mother of the seller hurriedly prepared their request. The buyer is king and should be given the best service. If they like the buyer will come again.

"Please sir."

"It's very quiet here. Is this the only place where you live? It looks like just a plantation all around."

Joel asked. Unlike Vim who first knew the existence of the village from Robin.

"Really Sir. To the next village is very far away. In the hills there are several large houses belonging to the tycoons. The distance between the houses is quite far apart from their spacious yards." The mother explained.

Until here Vim almost choked on the food he had sucked into his mouth to hear the mother's words. But he is not a tycoon. In fact, he did not understand that in this location there were some elite houses. He missed information. Vim grimacing thin.

"Why Sir? Please excuse me if it's not good" said the mother.

"Oh no Ma'am. I remember what my wife said."

Joel and Robin throw smiles. Maybe so long ago effect of not meeting loved ones, thought Joel.

"Fifteen minutes we'll be there. Lower me two hundred yards from the house. You guys wait here. Remember not to travel far. At times I need you, come soon." said Vim.

"We're on standby, sir" said Joel.

"Have you? Let's continue. You know what to do."

"Know Sir."

"Pay Joel. All our needs here I'm the one who bears but don't cheat."

"Okay Mr."

Ten minutes later they were a hundred meters away from their intended location.

Vim prepares to descend and tension is radiated in his third look.

Robin the bodyguard reminded him by saying, "Master we should wait for the police to act. It's dangerous for you and Mom."

"Look easy. Everything has risks. You guys go back down."

"We're here until you enter the gate." Joel hasn't wanted to leave the boss.

"Don't dawdle. Don't let them get suspicious about this car."

"Yes Sir. May God protect you."

"thank you. I'm leaving."

"I brought you the backpack, sir." Joel kindly offers services.

"Silence Joel! CCTV in their posts. Think on!"

"Yes too. Yes it is, sir. Good luck and congratulations. Goodbye to Laras's mother."

"Let's see you again." Vim closes the conversation. He stepped forward towards the towering gate.

"Master! Don't forget that your hair is not real. Don't let go." Shouted Joel.

"Okay Joel!" Vim replies while linking the tips of the thumb and forefinger into a circle.

"Worrying" Robin said.

"Huum of thrilling days awaits him. What if he gets hurt and they let him? Oh myGod. We can't sleep well."

"Think well so that Mr. Vim is okay" continued Robin.

"May succeed. It has to be tough now. There's someone more skilled at handling this."

"Let it. Master knows what is done. Spirit succeeded. Sure it works," added Robin.

"I paid for the temporary house for a week. The owner asked for a month. Nego and finally allowed. If a week's time isn't enough or Mr. Vim isn't done with his plan, we just extend it."

"Actually getting paid a month is okay. Mr. Vim doesn't mind" said Joel.

"Not that long. You sure Roni doesn't recognize Mr Vim?"

Joel nodded and said, "I'm his assistant alone can not recognize let alone Roni who rarely met Mr. Vim. Mr. Vim's new hair isn't the same as the real one."

Robin's smile expands. Probably thin Roni and his friends recognize Vim

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