Why Should I..?.!?

91. The real bu Ami

"Wait"

The voice in the president stopped the movement of Nuriva's palm that was about to open the door of the room.

Oh...let alone this??? Nuriva Batin.

Hah.pasti pesen for Anya nih. Inner assistant to the president.

"I-iya sir". Nuriva slowly turned around, his net catching a glint of grin on the face of the president.

"When did you turn back Anya's jacket?" Ask the president.

"Emm.the plan is later or tomorrow if you see sir." Nuriva replied somewhat doubtfully. "But he ordered that fitting he change sif only sir because if sif night he often come mepet very same sif change hours."

Silent.

The president was silent as if thinking of something.

What the hell is it? Why even diem? Make me curious. Nuriva Batin.

"Say the same thing he made to pick up his gift at the cafe yesterday." Said the president with a flat face.

"Gift? A cafe? What do you mean sir?" Tanya Nuriva did not understand.

"Kh..." The president suddenly clucked then glanced at the assistant while flicking the fingers of his right hand towards Nuriva.

"Already Va, do not kepo, later down again your table, hihi.." Said the assistant as he walked towards Nuriva.

"Huh? Emm.all right, excuse me sir." Nuriva then quickly walked out of the room of the president who suddenly spoke full of mystery.

What the fuck? Cook just ask can make my position down again? Hiii weirdo. Nuriva Batin.

"Mimaz..!!"

A call stopped his footsteps from returning.

Why else anyway? Nuriva Batin.

"still curious? Do I want to tell you?!" the assistant president suddenly stood beside Nuriva while smiling faintly at him.

"What sir? Share tau dong.." Nuriva with enthusiasm.

"For your mobile number first.." Said the assistant while smiling while thrusting his phone in front of Nuriva.

Not love, huh? If I give it to be considered easy, if not later considered disrespect. But I'm curious too. Well how is this??? Nuriva Batin.

"Silent. Safe. This secret." Said the assistant.

Nuriva then hesitantly typed in his mobile number.

"So what did Kris mean, sir?" Ask Nuriva carefully.

"Where do I know, hehe.." Answer the assistant while saving Nuriva's mobile number.

"Sir! Don't cheat dong..!" Tukas Nuriva is upset.

"I don't know, it's the president's personal business." Pras replied with a wicked smile.

"Hmmm so is there really a special relationship between the girl and the president?" Tanya Nuriva probed.

Ouch. Why am I the one who talks to girls? Batin Pras's.

"It's not. Anyway it's a complicated and secret matter, lest anyone know. Or...."

"Or is my department demoted again, right? Huh, bummer.." Nuriva left the assistant president without looking back. His heart was quite upset not to get a definite answer to his curiosity.

Meanwhile, in a simple house. It appeared that a middle-aged woman was sitting leaning back. He stared at the ceiling while remembering all the events in his life. An incident that indirectly now threatens the life of his family.

The flashback

Thirty years ago.

As he came out to pick up his master's son, he remembered that his master's medicine had run out. So he turned around to take the prescription drug so he showed the pharmacist to make it easier to buy the same medicine.

The...!!!

"Why pa? Wanna scream? Please. Your son is always busy with his work until he forgets me. Two bodyguards I've been assigned to buy papa's medicine, and your beloved baby sister just came out to pick up Gara." Shouts a very familiar female voice.

Yep. I am a special bodyguard disguised as a babysister granddaughter of the great master.

I sneak around like a thief, steal hear everything the woman said to the great master. Also steal the picture through the door of the big master's room that is slightly open.

"Hurry, sign the transfer file of this treasure or your beloved grandson will soon meet his angel of death." Threaten the woman while showing a video to the big master.

"Why son? For the sake of treasure you want to kill your own flesh and blood? Didn't you think of my own daughter, and I gave her some shares and a private Villa?" Asked the big master with trembling hands holding a pen.

"Huh. You think I don't know? You guys conspired to kick me out of here, didn't you? After your son officially divorces me he will also take all the treasures I got from you right? Cunning."

"No son, that's not true..." Tukas the great lord with a fond look.

"Quick the signature. Or...." The woman impatiently.

"alright. But don't touch Gara."

The big lord immediately signed the dossier and then was about to press the special emergency bell installed on his bed.

Yet...

Sreet..!!

Bruk..!!!

"Yyyyyy..." My screams were held back by reflexes of watching the large master's body collapse with an injection attached to the big master's arm.

"Damn. Here you..!!" As fast as lightning the woman dragged me then slammed me into the tip of the little closet.

My forehead is bleeding. My head was dizzy and my eyes were twitching. I can't fight it because I'm protecting my stomach.

"Don't mistress.." I said as the woman was about to kick me in the stomach.

"Quick get away from here, or this baby in your belly will...." He said while grinning towards me.

"Yes my mistress will be leaving soon. B-but after the great master...." I cannot continue my words. I could only cry because suddenly my stomach was cramping.

"Alright, quickly pick up Gara and leave as soon as the funeral is over. Remember, keep quiet or..."

"Okay, I understand."

The woman walked out from in front of me. Calling someone in a quiet voice, but I can still steal a little of their conversation.

"CCTV camera broke from my room to my papa's room. Goody. Let the kid go in the nearest store, let the damn babysister pick him up."

I cried without a sound. I failed to protect the great master. I failed to uncover the facts. I can't do anything about it.

Poor kindhearted big master. Ever since I managed to get close to his grandson, he finally gave me the task of looking after him. Gave me extra bonuses if he managed to teach his granddaughter things he didn't get at school.

The great master was even present on my wedding day. Gave me a special holiday even a special gift.

"Hey stupid. Quickly pick up my son there..!!" Shouted the woman loudly.

I had to obey him. Removing my tears and returning my sad expression flat as if nothing had happened.

"Good mistress. But sir...."

"Not asked much. Remember you have to keep quiet. If someone finds out about this, it means you're ready to lose Gara or your unborn baby." The threat then passed from before me.

I stepped out of the house. Never thought if the mistress who had been good enough turned out to be terrible.

"Hey, why is that your face?" A bodyguard headed towards me.

"It's okay. Where are you from?" Ask me to try to be as normal as possible.

"Nih, in order for the mistress to buy ornamental fish, the small young tuam aquarium died two fish, pity." Answer the guard cheerfully.

"Oh yasudah." Answer me as it passes.

What a beautiful game. A sly woman. It is only fitting that the little young master no longer wants to go with his mother. My inner.

Flashback off

"Now that the recording evidence is in their hands, perhaps soon the woman will know where the original file is stored." Mumam bu Ami's.

"His in danger because of me, so now I have to save them all. I hope I'm not as late as I was then. Inner bu Ami.