Damian Armand is a wide-eyed man with a tall burly body. The man walked under the scorching sun. His simple appearance, often looked down upon by others. Like today, the man sat on the sidewalk of a street to rest. "He! Get out of here! You street beggar!" talk a man."I'm sorry," he said. The man was not angry at all, even though he had been rebuked by someone. Damian just left the place.It is not without reason that Damian looks so. He is unraveling a mystery about his company being in chaos. The man was looking for the mastermind of the problem.Damian walked down that sidewalk. The scorching heat of the sun burned her expensively treated smooth skin. However, in order to unravel the mystery, the man did not care. Damian continued walking wearing flip-flops, as a new identity to hide his true identity. There came the man at a market."One hundred thousand can be three, one hundred thousand can be three! Selected, selected, selected." So shouted fro

2. You Again

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"I didn't ask you. But thank you. I will reply when the next meeting." Damian gaped. It doesn't even know what else to talk about? That woman is really shameless. Damian couldn't help but snorted irritably. Because of the incident, the man missed the original purpose.***Meyyis***Damian walked a little sluggishly because he felt tired. The man returned to the market to see how the grandmother was doing. He recalled, having put his trade down, after which he was left running. In addition to the orange basket that the strange woman kicked in shabby clothes and a shabby jean jacket, including one basket of still fresh fruit she kicked to stop the men chasing the woman."Ah, why did I get involved with that strange woman?" Thus frowned when the lesehan part of the market was no longer there."Mom, where is the grandma who used to sell here?" asked Damian."Oh grandma? He had gone home because he was ravaged earlier, so a lot of the fruit was damaged." Damian gaped. He regretted that beca

3. The Realy truth

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"Thank you, Mrs. Bariyah." Yes, the seller's name is Bariyah. The seller of the moor stall that Jihan subscribed to. Not only is it delicious, but Mrs. Bariyah is also good. He often gives food to Jihan, if there is still leftovers. Of course, the food is still decent."You know the address?" Damian asked. Jihan exhaled a long breath, because Damian was so fussy. ***Meyyis***"Someone gave me this." Damian handed the woman a piece of paper."Okay, I'll accompany you. I don't need that. Already know her home, Grandma Pohan." The woman walked ahead of Damian, so that Damian also followed her from behind."Where are you going?" Damian asked. The man continued to tail Jihan, who walked fast like a shore crab. Jihan exhaled a long breath. The woman rolled her eyes. The girl stopped, so Damian hit her back. "Please, I have to give the rice to my younger siblings first. Don't worry, I won't break my promise. I'll accompany you." Jihan walked over, Damian still followed him."You

4. Delivered by Jihan

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"Get used to it, sir." Such is the interaction of the two people. Damian just smiled inline and nodded his head, a sign of respect for the person. The two had come to a big road after traveling a few meters through the narrow alleys."Hi taxi, taxi...." The taxi stopped right in front of them. However, Jihan lowered his head and apologized begging for the taxi driver to leave.***Meyyis***"How come, you let it go? We want to walk?" Damian asked the yellow-skinned woman, but looked bad because she was exposed to the sun."He said he didn't have any money?" Jihan said."Don't have any money, just stop a taxi," the taxi driver grumbled."Why did you let the taxi go?" Damian walked closer to Jihan who was walking quickly. The woman is indeed no tiredness. His movements were swift and agile."Do you have money to pay for a taxi? Think about it with your brain!" Jihan grumbled. "You know no, how much does a taxi cost? We will take an angkot to go to grandma's house.

5. Responsibility

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“Grandma, I’m sorry we destroyed grandma’s merchandise just now. Yes, this guy who is break it, he said he wants responsibility .” Damian gaped, pointing towards his own face. “How is it just me? Aren’t you, too?” avoid Damian ***Meyyis*** “It’s okay. This Hari, grandma’s sustenance is being reduced. It’s just like that.” Pohan’s grandmother laughed lightly at her words. The woman is big-spirited. Although he is currently lacking, he does not worry about the events that happened, even though it makes him lose hundreds of thousands of rupiah. “It can’t be like that, Grandma. Damian will pay.” Damian pointed at himself. “Yes, Nek. Karena he’s already destroyed one basket of fresh Grandma oranges.” Jihan turned to look at Damian after such a speech, meaning that the man would strengthen his remarks. “She’s right, Grandma. Why well grandma trade tomorrow?” said Damian. “He’s right, Nek. He’ll pay for it, if Jihan pays it, Nek.” Grandma tree laughed at Jihan’

6. Help Quetly

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Adrian greeted at the door. "Master, what exactly is going on? Why change from the original goal?" Damian, who had just arrived home, rolled up his white shirt, which this time was already a little brownish from the dust and heat of the sun."Actually, it's not different. Perhaps the people I met will be able to show you the way. I also see another world out there, outside of the world I live in." Damian looked straight ahead. The man recalled Grandma Pohan's innocent smile that exposed his toothless teeth, as well as the mysterious smile from Jihan. Damian frowned. Why should also remember that woman?"Oh, so that woman is just a means?" asked Adrian. Damian did not deny, nor did he say yes."I didn't see the man you mentioned. What exactly happened? Is it certain that it was the man who caused the money from our company to come out without cause?" Damian tried to clarify again."Obviously, according to the results of the investigation...." A waiter came to give drinks and snacks to

7. Damian's orders

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"Spend your food first, this is an order, from now on it is your first task, is to finish the meal and accompany me to eat." Adrian was shocked and confused, Damian laughed seeing that his assistant suddenly became a dazed person.***Meyyis***"Finish your meal first, this is an order! From now on it's your first task, is to finish the meal and accompany me to eat." Adrian was shocked and confused to hear the order that could not be from the boss. Damian laughed at the sight of his assistant suddenly becoming a dazed person. Adrian finished his meal very quickly, after which it reported the events that occurred in the company."You found something?" asked Damian."According to the spies, there are funds coming in and out of Mr. Agha's account that are not reasonable." Damian frowned."Om Agha? What is he...." Adrian just looked down. "No way, it's best to investigate again," Damian ordered."Okay, sir.” said Adrian. The man always did what Damian wanted because that was his job. Adria

8. Who am I

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"Don't be like I feel bad. I'm looking for money to return the money I borrowed from you," Jihan said."You're just being honest with me, actually you're not a poor person like you said are you? You don't look like it. What exactly is your job?" asked Jihan. "Ah, wait! You said just now that you are at work, are you one of Mr. Jupri's men?" Jihan smiled crookedly."If it's true, tell him. I will pay off my debt to him without having to sell myself. I don't want to be his fourth wife. His wife has been glancing at other women a lot. Isn't he tired of mating all the time?" Damian frowned at the words from Jihan. He just found out, if the reason Jihan ran from Jupri's men yesterday was to be married tothe man. Although in fact, his men had already said."I don't know what you're talking about?" said Damian."Never mind where is your home? I'll take you home, geratis. After that, I drove this car to the babe's place. Babe must be happy today, because the deposit is full." Damian is inter

9. Self-aware

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"Don't be like I feel bad. I'm looking for money to return the money I borrowed from you," Jihan said."You're just being honest with me, actually you're not a poor person like you said are you? You don't look like it. What exactly is your job?" asked Jihan. "Ah, wait! You said just now that you are at work, are you one of Mr. Jupri's men?" Jihan smiled crookedly."If it's true, tell him. I will pay off my debt to him without having to sell myself. I don't want to be his fourth wife. His wife has been glancing at other women a lot. Isn't he tired of mating all the time?" Damian frowned at the words from Jihan. He just found out, if the reason Jihan ran from Jupri's men yesterday was to be married tothe man. Although in fact, his men had already said."I don't know what you're talking about?" said Damian."Never mind where is your home? I'll take you home, geratis. After that, I drove this car to the babe's place. Babe must be happy today, because the deposit is full." Damian is inter

10. Protection

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No one is forever hard, nor is it forever happy. From the introduction to Damian, Jihan gained kindness. As already directed by Damian, Jihan works in the company, which is actually Damian's company. However, he did not know that the owner was Damian."Boy, as I guessed, Damian is indeed not a random person. Does it have a company too? Ah, I don't think there's any way he has a company. Most only know information about this company. I will work well from now on." Jihan smiled. Meanwhile, Damian didn't feel like she was smiling seeing from the CCTV screen that the woman felt very happy with her job now.Someone arranged the division of tasks. Jihan got the task of cleaning the twenty-second floor, of course it was the floor that Damian's office had. "Master, do I need to change?" asked Adrian, Damian's assistant said, because the look on Damian's face was already different when he knew that Jihan's task was on the floor she lived on."No need, this will make a surprise for her." Adrian