Alliyah stared in confusion at the man before her. She did not understand the meaning of the question that had just been asked. Not her husband? Aliya simply did not understand. "What do you mean, Morgan?" Alliyah asked back, staring at her husband's incomprehension.Quickly shaking his head, he said, "Nothing, Alliyah, I was just joking."Aliya shook her head, even though what her husband said was just a joke, but somehow Aliya even thought about it. Moreover, the attitude of her husband was completely different from before waking up in a coma. But even so, Alliyah was sure that the man in front of her was indeed her husband, moreover her husband did not have a twin brother, even the man was an only child."Well, let's get some rest." Michel then tried to divert the conversation between the two of them. He also decided to go into their room first, until finally his steps stopped when he saw a cupboard where he put his money."What's wrong?" Aliya who was also about to enter the room
In the morning, as usual, Michel woke up before Alliyah. He then removed the blanket that covered his body. Some of the clothes they wore last night were now scattered on the floor.Michelle picked up her clothes and started putting them on. Her gaze turned towards a woman who was sleeping peacefully, then a smile was etched on her face."Is that okay?" she murmured when remembering what they had done last night.Michelle sighed, he then decided to leave the room, making breakfast before she woke up. No sooner had Michel left than Alliyah blinked her eyes. Trying to wake up from her morning that really felt so restless.She looked up at the ceiling of her room, then turned to where her husband was sleeping, but he was no longer there."Did Morgan wake up first?" The mention of her husband's name made Alliyah instantly remember what the two of them had done last night. Her face was now suddenly red, what was done last night really couldn't be forgotten by the woman.Alliyah felt that
"Where have you been, Brion?"Alberto, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, immediately put the newspaper on the bed, looking at Brion who had just returned.Brion sighed, approached Alberto and chose to sit on the chair opposite his father. "From a friend's house, Dad," he said and rested his head on the sofa he was sitting on.Alberto shook his head, lately Brion was not focused on the company, his son was more concerned with personal interests.Even though Brion himself asked to become a CEO after Michel's departure, but the man was getting lazier and lazier, sometimes not even coming to the office."You are now the CEO of the company, Brion, you can't be lazy, didn't you ask to manage the company yourself?"Brion sighed, initially he did want to become a CEO and it was because of Michel, but after actually becoming a CEO, Brion felt bored because his work was so-so. Going home and going to the office, something that was really troublesome.The reason was not only that
"Today you're coming with Dirgo, Morgan, I'm going to teach you how to collect debts."Michael, who had just arrived at Mr. Arthur's house, frowned. He was quite surprised that Mr. Arthur would teach him how to collect debts. Did Mr. Arthur really like to give loans?"Excuse me, sir, didn't I hear wrong?" Of course Michel couldn't believe it, especially when he heard that Mr. Arthur Adam was a good man who sometimes helped others."Of course, Morgan, don't you want to?"Michelle shook her head, of course she couldn't refuse an order from Mr. Arthur, or she would be in trouble."Of course I will, sir."Mr. Arthur nodded, he then called Dirgo who was holding a book, in which there must be some names of people who owed Mr. Arthur.Dirgo approached, bowed slightly and said, "I am, sir," Dirgo said quietly as he handed the notebook to Mr. Arthur.Mr. Arthur quickly accepted the notebook, seeing whose house Dirgo had to go to."Today there are 10 houses?" asked Mr. Arthur without turning to
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dirgo, I promise to pay next Sunday. Let me be free this time."Her eyes widened when she saw what she had just witnessed between Dirgo and someone who owed him money. Didn't expect at all if Dirgo would treat someone like this. Where the person was currently kneeling before Dirgo, but the man seemed not to care at all."I don't want to hear your excuses, damn it! You'd better pay up right now." Dirgo violently kicked the woman, making her grip on his leg loosen.Michelle who saw it immediately approached and tried to help the woman. "Are you okay?" asked Michel worriedly, the man helping the woman to sit on a chair on the terrace.The woman shook her head, "Yes, sir, I'm fine," she said weakly, but even so of course Michel knew that the woman was not fine."You'd better rest first, I'll talk to my colleague here."After that, for example, she stared in disbelief at Dirgo, who looked away. Dirgo really felt annoyed when we Michel looked like a hero, even though the two
"You'd better shut up, Morgan." Dirgo seemed to be making a threat. "You're just making my job harder."Michelle snorted, she didn't want to have to work with Dirgo who was notorious for wanting to handle things alone. But what can be made, Mr. Arthur actually asked the two of them to work together. Even though Michelle was new to this job, she wanted to take part, not be hindered by Dirgo. "Cih, in this job we use a system of cooperation. Of course, collecting debts must also use tactics, you should first discuss with me to determine the right way to deal with our targets," said Michelle no less rudely than the indifferent Dirgo. Dirgo clucked in annoyance, he braked his luxury car until Michelle, who had not been wearing a seat belt, hit her head a little hard. Dirgo just grinned, he was not willing to get his hands dirty to beat Michelle, but at least making his coworker hit the car was enough for him. "Shit." Michelle swore, at the same time Dirgo got out of the car first and d
"Arghh!"Michelle turned her face away at the sight of Dirgo who was now a punching bag for the Old Man. Armor, which wore expensive stone rings on its three fingers, deliberately used them as tools to smash Dirgo's face. His hands continued to swing brutally punching Dirgo's face. I don't know what made Armor feel that way about another person. "You ...." Armor slapped Dirgo's right cheek. He continued his sentence again, and alternately slapped his left cheek. "Doing ....""This is ...." Armor sighed and slapped Dirgo's right cheek again. And so on. "On... my daughter, right?"The man continued to slap Dirgo's face, the slaps were not hard but repeated dozens of times and made Dirgo scream for Michelle to help him. "Isn't this what you did when you ruined my daughter, huh?!" screeched Armor and at that moment the slaps got harder and harder making Dirgo's cheeks numb. Cuih ....Armor spat to the side, he asked for a glass of water to wash his dirty and rancid hands. He deliberat
"I beg you, let me go. I know nothing about your problems. You better let me go." Michelle tried to break away from the two people who were currently holding her. Her head currently felt heavy, it seemed like they had done something to Michel when smothering Michel using the drugged cloth.Armor who heard Michel's request approached, leaving Dirgo who was currently battered because of his actions.Armor violently grabbed the collar of the shirt Michel was wearing, choking him with all his might. "I know you have nothing to do with this, young man. But there's no way I'm letting you go, you're going to tell the police about this anyway."Michelle shook her head, trying to negotiate with the old man. "I promise not to report it. So... you'd better let me go."Hearing what Miche said, Armor pulled the corners of his lips up, he then roughly removed the collar of Michel's shirt. "You think I'll believe you? I know there won't be anyone to trust, let alone a stranger like you."Armor then