Young Master's Choice

Mr. Hexa's threat

"Must find a way to get out of here. I didn't take a dime, it shouldn't matter, right, if I go?" Dhira kept pacing back and forth incoherently, thinking of ways on how he could get out without inviting the attention of the people.

His eyes turned to the window, thinking for a moment and then coming closer to it.

"Only three floors, I should be able to go down, right?" After thinking long enough, he decided to choose a dangerous path.

...****...

Secretary Jo sees Mr. Hexa seeming unsettled, then dares to ask. "Is there something you want to say, young master?"

Hexa looked at him for a long time, until Secretary Jo immediately lowered her head, maybe he had mispronounced to upset Mr. Hexa.

"Send some food and plaster to the woman, lest she get sick before I use it." Suddenly Mr. Hexa spoke after staring at his secretary for so long.

"Good, Sir." Secretary Jo turns around, exiting the room with a slight smile.

'It turns out that's what made him look agitated from earlier, ' his inner self.

After not long after he sent people to do Mr. Hexa's orders, he suddenly got bad news from his man.

Secretary Jo immediately ran into Mr. Hexa's room. "Young master, drugged. The woman ran away, my man checked the cctv, but it was not seen that she was passing through the main door. From his investigation, it looks like the woman escaped through the window." Secretary Jo explained in a hurry until his breathing faltered.

"Give your people to look for him, have to see you tonight." Hexa did not panic at all, she did not think that Dhira could run away from there, while still in this country, it was not difficult for her to get the woman back.

An hour later, Dhira was found and brought back to the same hotel.

Again he was thrown into the room to rest on the floor, just below Hexa who was now sitting quietly staring at how miserable Dhira was now.

Dhira did not dare to raise his head to look at the man, seeing the tip of his shoes alone had made his entire body tremble.

"Narrow-brained woman. That's the right nickname for you," said Hexa with her distinctive voice.

"You think I won't be able to find you after you run away from here?"

Dhira still did not dare to answer, let alone look at him.

"It seems you need a broad insight into who I am in this country, so you don't act out with the wrong people." Hexa got up from her chair and approached Dhira, then grabbed the woman's wrist and led her towards the window.

Dhira was so scared when Hexa held her hand, like she wanted to be executed by the man.

"Bless your head and look out there" he said in a small but clear tone.

Dhira did not dare to refute, slowly he raised his head and looked out the window.

"Is this the place?"

Dhira did not understand until he reflexively turned his head towards the man, when Hexa also looked at him, he immediately regained his senses and turned his gaze down.

"You escaped through here, didn't you?" ask again.

"Pardon me, sir." That was all that Dhira could say, even just an apology was so hard to say.

"As a smart woman, you should think longer about running away."

Hexa touched the black end of Dhira's hair straight, approaching Dhira slowly until the woman could feel her breath. Dhira shuddered a little, he was afraid that Hexa would do something beyond his control.

"Pay if you want to live sanely in this country, I'm not a good person who can be patient. Don't make trouble if you don't want yourself to get caught up in the problem itself" he whispered right in Dhira's ear.

Dhira's breath instantly accelerated after hearing Hexa's words. This time he truly believed that the man was not as easy as he had imagined.

There was a great distance between him and Hexa and whenever possible he could not and would never be able to match that man.

In terms of wealth and strength, Hexa was far superior to her, just an ordinary woman who had nothing.

After feeling enough to warn Dhira, Mr. Hexa did not waste any longer in the room, he immediately stepped away leaving an intimidating trail of steps.

"What if we move it to a much safer place, sir? Maybe he won't run away again." Secretary Jo immediately gives advice when Hexa comes out of the room.

"No need," replied Hexa confidently, she believed that Dhira would not dare to repeat that after getting a threat from her.

While in the room, Dhira felt unsettled, he still did not know how life would go forward, just imagining it felt terrible.

His eyes were fixed on the two plastic bags on the table, his curiosity started to rise because there was nothing there before.

After being seen, it turned out that there was food and also plaster, his lips immediately smiled faintly. "It turns out he still doesn't want me to die so soon" he thought in gratitude.

Dhira immediately replaced the plaster that is still attached to his forehead, the wound he can when hit by a car, although not severe, but quite painful.

...****...

"Good morning, young master." Secretary Jo saluted quickly when she saw her employer coming out of the house.

"What stuff I asked you to do, have you prepared?"

"Already, Sir. All is safely under control." With a faint smile Secretary Jo replied. It could not even stir Mr. Hexa's heart, it remained flat-faced without the slightest expression.

They immediately headed to the hotel where Dhira was.

"Maybe Miss Dhira is still asleep, sir," Secretary Jo said after so long knocking on the door, but there was no response from Dhira.

"What are you waiting for, just open it up" replied Mr. Hexa impatiently.

Secretary Jo quickly opened the door with a spare key that he held, after the door opened, Dhira appeared still lying on the bed with a pale face, plus some bruises on his face.

Hexa's forehead shriveled, she opened the blanket that covered Dhira's body, and other bruises were on some parts of the woman's body.

Obviously that night the bruise was not there, why after the morning was suddenly full of wounds.

"What happened to him?" Mr. Hexa looked at his secretary with wrath.

"Pardon me, young master. It's my fault for not thoroughly investigating about Miss Dhira, sorry." Secretary Jo bowed in fear, he did not dare to look at his master.

"Bring the doctor here now!" his words with a loud enough clashing sound, made Secretary Jo growl in the fog and ran out to carry out the order.

Hexa raised her left hand looking at the watch that had shown at nine in the morning. "Ck, useless, troublesome," he murmured with annoyance that only he could suppress.