When Love Is Present

Chapters 136. Acceptable

One hundred meters is not a long distance and now Vim is right at the gate of the large and luxurious building to be addressed. He did not look back at all so as not to arouse suspicion on CCTV cameras. Joel and Robin leave Vim alone.

"Hopefully be safe" Robin said.

"Hopefully," said Joel.

Vim was approached by a guard. His gaze was cynical, unfriendly and contained suspicion. Vim was undaunted even though the sound of the guard was like a dusting pad.

The guard asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Good day sir. Ma'af interfered for a moment. Yesterday I read the news that here looking for workers. I mean I'm applying for a job sir."

"so. Wait here."

The guard directed Vim to his square-sized and not-so-extensive study.

"Attent." The guards left Vim there. Two people were standing in front of the building. Vim sharpened his vision. He knows that guy. One is Roni and the other is certainly his man.

Vim's heart paused for a moment for a split second when he saw the figure of Laras on the left page. The taste of haru suddenly burst forth. Vim's lips moved to say the name Laras. He almost ran to hug Laras but soon realized that he was in Roni's custody and Vim came as a job seeker.

The clear thread almost fell if Vim did not remember he was on a mission. Vim could not help but cry. After a few days of not seeing Laras, today is very happy Vim's heart because he managed to find Laras. That face and all the parts of his body that he used to embrace and hug, can now only be seen. Vim closed his eyes. Painful.

Thank you Lord. She's doing just fine. Please take care of him always and help me get him out of here.

Vim corrects the standing position as before. The guards came back to him and called Vim.

"Hey come and come with me!"

Vim puts the backpack behind his back then follows the guard. He faced Roni.

"What you brought. You mind."

"dress Sir. I don't go home if I get accepted to work so bring my clothes" replied Vim.

"You sure you're welcome? Ahaha.."

"Please accept me sir. I need money for my mother. Because that's how far I've come, sir."

"Tell me the same to our master. Tell me you need money."

Again dealing with Roni is not easy, especially in regulating emotions. Vim's anger rose to the surface. Netra Vim stole a glance towards Roni. Vim's hands clenched ready to punch Roni's nose. His jaw hardened emitting a cold expression. All Roni's behavior looms in the eye.

But the fist did not become lodged in Roni's face. Vim's healthy sense is still greater than just following the heart. Vim held back. Remembering the purpose of coming here for the sake of his loved ones, Laras. Vim keeps his hand so as not to immediately land the raw bogem on Roni's face. Vim glanced at Laras who was watching the flower not so far from him. The focus is only the barrel.

Why are you out here, Laras. It's best to stay in the room so as not to always be near Roni. Akh's..Roni is a jerk.

"Master has guests. He wants to apply for the job we announced on the news." The guard said to Roni.

"This him? What's yourname?" Roni looked at Vim. Vim. Act better, Vim thought.

"I'm Arik, Sir. Please accept to work here, sir. My mother needs a fee for treatment. Please help me, sir."

Roni gave the code to the guard and the guard understood his point. Then the guards examined Vim's body from top to toe.

"Open the bag!" This time it was Vim's messenger who spoke.

"Well, I'd like to have my bag, sir. It's just clothes. Not Sir. I'm ashamed of my underwear seen people. Not very good******me sir."

"You're so chatty! Want a job no?!"

"Yes, sir, the money's for sure."

"Basic duitan eyes."

"I need the money sir. So I can ya work here sir."

Inspection complete. No suspicious items were found. Roni sat up and looked at Vim, and said, "There's not a single thing here that you can tell anyone else. If that happens we don't hesitate to act on you."

"No, my Master doesn't dare to be like that. "All the secrets I keep to myself."

"Ma'af Mister..my salary...."

"You definitely have a salary. Want how? Twenty million?"

"While sir, but if you can be a big one."

"Huuuh you haven't yet found much. I'll determine how much you pay. Take her inside."

"Good sir."

"Thank you for your help, sir" said Vim. Actually, he does not care about the amount of salary to be received. The most important thing for him was that Laras could return home with him safely.

For you, whatever laras I do. I am so happy to see you again. You're skinny Laras. Do they feed you less?

The distance between Vim and Barrel is very close. Two meters before Vim passed into the building. Breeze delivers the fragrant body Laras. Vim feels that but the fragrant perfume that Laras wears is not the smell of real Laras perfume.

Vim and the guards entered the main room of the building. In D, it has many rooms. Vim guessed the room occupied by Laras.

His blood suddenly boiled imagining Roni's treatment of Laras. It is impossible and do not let the unwanted things done by Roni against Laras.

They arrived in the kitchen. Ben the cook is doing his job.

"You're everyday in this kitchen. Help her. Don't protest too much if you want to keep working here. That's your room."

"Good thanks sir. Sir, my name is Arik." Why the cook.

"Greetings. Hope you help me. Go take your bag to your room and clean your room. The stuff on the bed just put it under the bottom. You can use it to sleep later."

Room that is not too big is much different from the room at home This room is only one third part of the room Vim at home.

Haaatciiim!

Vim's nose is very sensitive to foreign air. This room is more like a warehouse that was not cleaned for a long time. The goods are not too much so Vim does not need to tidy up many of these items.

Haaatciim.

Vim was forced to clean the room. A job he never did. Determination defeats everything. All was expected including him having to help the cook.

Vim cleans hands afterwards.

"May I have some drinking water, sir?" Ask Vim.

"Come, why not. Sit down and drink. You serve food every meal and clean the dinner table after you've finished eating."

"Okay Sir. Is that woman his wife?"

"Wife-to-be they said but I've never seen him before."

"When did they marry, sir? Isn't Mr. Roni not divorced?"

"so. His wife just wanted the money. The living expenses of his son are used by his wife."

"In the mistress's room there was one dus of drinking water. Madam better take it there!" The sound of the guards shouting followed by the voice of a woman. Barrels.

"I want some water in the kitchen and my share of juice!"

"Good day, madam. Can anyone help?" The cooks welcome Laras.

Vim stands. His heart was over there. Baras sipped a glass of water..

"Mistress, we are at your service. Can anyone help?" Ask Vim.

"none. I can take it myself. Sir where's my juice."

"In the fridge, madam."

The opportunity was used by Vim. He's got the orange juice barrel in the fridge.