Michel and Daniel were still faithfully waiting in front of the room where Nesya was currently being treated by a doctor."Why is it taking so long, Daniel? I think it's been almost 30 minutes since the doctor came out." Michel was seen complaining when he felt that he had sat on the waiting chair for a long time. His gaze looked at the closed door of the room, then sighed.Daniel, who heard Michel's complaint, smiled and said, "Shouldn't Mr. Michel just go home? Maybe Mr. Alberto is waiting for Mr. Michel, Mr. Alberto also said that Mr. Michel should not miss dinner." Daniel remembered Mr. Alberto's message earlier. "So... I'll just wait for Miss Nesya, sir," Daniel continued looking at Michel who was currently holding a cell phone."No need to worry, Daniel, I already told Daddy about this." Michel picked up his phone, indicating that he had sent a message to Alberto.Daniel nodded, and the man chose to readjust his position, sitting firmly beside Michel the superior.Moments later,
"Brion, are you at home?"Brion, who was just about to sit down on the chair where the man usually sat, looked confusedly at Alberto. "So what if I'm home, Dad?" Brion pulled the chair and sat on it.While Meyla also pulled up one of the chairs there, her gaze accidentally fell on Chaterine who gave her a disapproving look. Meyla could only nod her head at Chatherine, but a second later Chatherine looked away and instead grabbed a glass of water and drank it.Chaterine swallowed her saliva and started to sit on the chair."Are you sure you don't know, Brion?" Alberto looked confused at Brion, all this time Alberto of course knew that Brion liked Nesya, but when Nesya had an accident, why was Brion still at home? He should have been worried and waiting for Nesya at the hospital."No, Dad, I don't know anything." Brion picked up the plate that was on the table, he started to put rice and some side dishes into the plate.Alberto sighed, it seemed that Brion did not know Nesya's news, so
Brion pushed Michel's body away, as did Michel.Fortunately, Meyla reminded both men that they were in the hospital. Otherwise, the two of them might have gotten into a fist fight.Brion straightened his shirt, then gave Michel a sharp look. "What did the doctor say?"Michel furrowed his brow. "You can ask the doctor yourself."Brion hardened his jaw. "Bastard! I regret asking you!"Michel smiled a smirk. "Then you'd better get out of here."Brion's eyes widened. "Bastard! I'll-""Please, stop, Mr. Brion!" Meyla stepped back into the middle of Brion and Michel's argument. "You're going to make Miss Nesya's situation worse."This time Brion and Michel both restrained themselves from arguing. What was more important here was Nesya's condition. When he saw Nesya lying unconscious, Brion's heart ached. He should have protected Nesya better, so that events like this did not have to happen to Nesya.After calming his heart, Brion asked Michel another question. "How is Nesya?" Brion asked
Brion let out a long sigh, trying to contain his emotions. "You're not really asking me to leave are you Nesya?" he asked with an incredulous look.Nesya didn't answer that question, choosing instead to look at Michel and say, "I really want to rest."Michel nodded his head, he then looked at Brion and Meyla in turn. "Nesya wants to rest, we should go out now."Meyla nodded in understanding, she approached Brion and hooked him out. "Come on, Brion, Miss Nesya wants to rest first, maybe she's in shock." Meyla tried to hold Brion's hand, and it was seen by Nesya who immediately looked away in the other direction.Brion sighed, his gaze staring in disbelief at Nesya. I don't know what had happened to that woman, but certainly Neysa changed 80 degrees from usual. "Alright, I'm leaving now."Afterward, Brion left the room feeling upset. Meyla, who was still inside the infirmary, nodded her head towards Michel and then decided to go out and chase after Brion."Wait, Mr. Brion!" Meyla ran so
"I've compiled a list of 10 tasks and schedules for you to work on."Michel placed a paper on the table after going back to read the paper. A woman immediately grabbed the paper, read it and then nodded her head. "Well, Mr. Michel, thank you for this opportunity."The woman, who was none other than Meyla, smiled. It was her first day working at the company as Alberto wanted."No problem, then you can go back to your room."Meyla nodded her head again, "Yes sir, thank you very much." Afterwards Meyla walked out after the woman bowed herself as a sign of respect to Michel.Michel sighed at Meyla's departure, and then called Daniel to come in to see him."I am, sir." Daniel bowed slightly, then stood up straight and waited for Michel to say something."How is Nesya? Has she gone home?" Daniel quickly nodded his head, "She has, sir, Miss Nesya chose to be treated at home."Hearing that Michel nodded his head, he immediately turned on a laptop and began working on the tasks that he had no
On a Sunday night, the café was bustling with people spending time with their partners. In a corner of the café, Brion is alone, accompanied by some alcoholic drinks.Brion sat in the corner of the café with a blank stare, looking at the glass of alcohol in front of him. The bustling atmosphere seemed to contrast with the solitude he felt inside.The memory of Nesya again came to him, making Brion gulp down the drink in one gulp."Argh, shit! What am I lacking Nesya? Even though I always try to be there for you and do whatever you want." Brion again vented his emotions by gulping down a drink. He couldn't stand it as memories of Michel and Nesya swirled around in his head.Not far from there, Meyla, who was assigned by Alberto to follow Brion, chose to sit on a chair with her gaze focused on Brion. Not for a second did her gaze go in any other direction, she was completely focused on Brion.Meyla shook her head when she saw Brion again sipping a drink. she wanted to approach Brion an
The pace of the car driven by Michel, immediately stopped when he saw a woman who was so familiar. Michel tried to blink his eyes, focusing his gaze on someone who looked familiar."Meyla, what are you doing here?" Michel continued to stare at the woman he called Meyla, his gaze could not be deceived, he was sure that the woman was none other than Meyla.The car moved forward, approaching the woman who was now squinting when it suddenly stopped right in front of her.Michel lowered the windshield slightly, a little surprised to realize that Meyla had come out of a café that was known for its many people who liked to drink alcohol, as well as Meyla who was also surprised that the person in the car was Michel."Meyla, what are you doing?"Meyla was silent for a moment, until finally the woman decided to get into the car when she saw a taxi just leaving."Chase that taxi, sir," Meyla pointed at the taxi up ahead.Michel, who didn't understand, immediately complied with the woman's wishes
Michel sighed seeing Brion who was so stubborn, until finally Michel chose to hit Brion with the intention of paralyzing the man into unconsciousness.Brion staggered backwards when he received Michel's crushing blow. Instead of fainting, he was overcome with emotion."Asshole!" Brion was seen cursing, the man tried to stand up and approached Michel.A Bogeman hit Michel and made the man instantly step back. Even though he was drunk, Brion was able to counter Michel's punch.Meyla who saw it could only smother his mouth using both hands. Staring in disbelief at Brion and Michel who were now attacking each other."Please stop, Mr. Brion." Meyla tried to stop Brion who wanted to attack Michel again, while the woman who was there earlier, chose to leave and get into a taxi.Now Meyla stood right in the middle of Michel and Brion, trying to stop them from attacking each other."This is all because of you." Brion stared at the departure of the taxi carrying the woman, then looked sharply
Mr. Alberto, who was already angry, did not want to complicate the matter further, such as quarreling with Catherine who was involved in Michel's entrapment plan. He immediately acted seriously and firmly on Brion and Catherine. First, Mr. Alberto met someone who had a high rank in the police. For what else if not to give an order to arrest Brion. "Long time no see, Mr. Alberto." The uniformed man greeted Mr. Alberto, whose face was sour. "Sorry to contact you so suddenly. But, I didn't want to take too long to make an arrest report," explained Mr. Alberto, in other words he was taking advantage of his relationship in the police force. "Is there anything that needs to be resolved?" asked the man in uniform named Alex. Mr. Alberto sighed heavily, then he nodded. Even though he was angry, it was still his own son he was reporting. "Arrest my son. Brion."Alex was stunned, he seemed to have misheard Mr. Alberto's order. Because even if it was a little, Alex knew who Brion was. "Ar
In an all-white room, a man was seen blinking his eyes. Staring in confusion at the ceiling of the room that felt unfamiliar."Where is this?"Beside him a man stared in disbelief at what he saw. The man blinked, a little surprised to see someone who had been lying on a hospital gurney for quite some time, now opening his eyes."Mr. Michel," muttered the man after ending his shock.Michelle, who heard her name being called, turned her head. Quite surprised when she saw who the person currently beside her was."Daniel?"Daniel nodded, feeling happy that the man had finally regained consciousness. "Don't move yet, Mr. Michel, I'll get the doctor," Daniel said when he saw Michel who was just about to move his body.Michelle just nodded, agreeing to what Daniel said. Her mind was currently confused. His memory was instantly spinning in his head, Michel last remembered if he was at home and was about to go out. But suddenly his head was dizzy and a light flashed until he fainted unconsciou
Aliya still couldn't believe what she had just heard. Even though it had been explained and it didn't seem like Michel was lying at all, it was still so hard for Aliyah to believe what the man in front of her was saying.Had something like that ever happened to anyone else? Aliyah had never even thought about this before. She only thought that her husband had changed and started to love her. But now what were the facts? Aliyah could not believe it."Morgan, please don't say something impossible."Aliyah then tried to put her palm right on Michel's forehead, trying to see if the man was currently sick and was delirious and saying such impossible things.But Michel's body temperature was normal, indicating that the man was not sick and was fine. Michelle tried to gently push Alliyah's hand away, then shook her head softly. "I'm not sick Alliyah, what I said is true Alliyah. I'm not lying."Alliyah shook her head, and then said, "Have you found a woman that you are comfortable with? Tha
Michel pulled the corners of his lips up after getting the footage he needed. He then put his cell phone back as proof of his innocence.He turned his gaze back to the man who was currently rambling. The man was still talking, as if the man was indeed in the middle of being drunk and did not realize what he was talking about.It felt like Michel wanted to rush away and leave Brion alone. But for some reason Michel now approached Brion and began to hold the man's shoulders."Come on, I'll take you home." With Brion on his shoulders, Michel began to walk out of the room. Some of the customers stared at the two of them, as if they were in the middle of watching a movie.Michelle, of course, paid them no mind. She continued to carry Brion away and got into Brion's car which was parked in the parking lot.It was already 11:00pm, but for some reason Michael thought that it was really late, as if Michelle couldn't wait to get home.He sighed as he looked back at the man beside him who was de
Michelle, who was still in the bar, sighed when she saw Brion still with the women. Even though previously the man had felt dizzy and heavy in his head, but now this still continued with the women pouring drinks into Brion's glass again.Brion who felt happy of course immediately drank everything given by these women. He didn't even care if he got drunk and made a mess."You'd better stop Mr. Brion, you've had too much to drink."Even though Michek had tried to get the man to stop drinking, the man did not listen to him at all. Michek was able to regain his breath when Brian did not heed his words."You'd better shut up, sir, here you are just a subordinate of Mr. Brion."Monica, who was already annoyed because the man in front of them wanted to ask Brion to leave, unconsciously began to insult Michel. Michel did not listen to what the woman named Monica said. He also preferred to look the other way rather than see what the two of them were doing. If only he was still at the discoth
"I didn't expect you to actually have crazy hallucinations, Miss." Monica gave a satisfied smile that mocked Nesya. Nesya immediately glared at Monica's mockery. Of course, those words really hurt Nesya's pride. "It turns out you're just an ex-lover who can't forget Brion. What a pity," Monica continued to add to her mockery. "Woah, are you mocking me?" Nesya quipped in an exasperated tone while laughing sarcastically. "You just met Brion and you're already acting like you're going to be liked by Brion?" Monica folded her arms across her chest and wore a proud expression. "Of course. A moment ago Brion told me he was interested in me," Monica said proudly. Nesya's forehead wrinkled in displeasure at Monica's words. Nesya immediately looked at Brion sharply as if asking for clarification from the man. "That's right. I am indeed interested in Monica. We're not in a relationship anyway, Nesya. Why are you mocking Monica?" Brion replied. Nesya didn't seem to expect that Brion woul
"Are you Brion, the son of Mr. Alberto, the famous company owner? You're also the one who often appears in news articles?" A woman suddenly approached Brion who was talking to Michael. Brion and Michael's attention immediately shifted to the woman. After accompanying Elere with all the woman's complaints, Michel was now invited by Brion to one of the famous bars. Brion's intention in coming to the place was of course to find out what made the place interesting, so that Brion could make his discotheque even more interesting.Brion noticed that the woman beside him looked quite luxurious. Her eyes flirted with a seductive smile. "Yes?" Brion replied rather lazily"I'd like to sit next to you, shall I?" the woman asked. Brion looked at Michael who was equally confused. But in the end, Brion nodded his head to allow her. "I'm Monica," the woman said, extending her hand. "I've been very interested in you ever since I read the news article about you for the first time." "Ah... I'm gra
The night was getting late and the visitors kept coming. Michelle, who felt that the visitors had been coming non-stop, could only sigh and grumble.She certainly did not expect at all if this discotheque was really so crowded compared to other discotheques that Michel had known. No wonder Brion is now reluctant to inherit and be in Alberto's office, considering that this discotheque business is really so crowded that even the results of the customers who come are really so much.I don't know since when this discotheque has been so crowded with visitors, but even so, Michel, who feels that if Brion has treated him badly, he will destroy what Bryan has and teach the man a lesson for making his good name disappear.Michelle certainly realizes that this is not only the work of Brion, but also of the man's mother who also slandered him until Alberto threw him out and ended up in the body of someone named Morgan.Had the two of them not kept him from Alberto's house, it is possible that Mi
Michelle, who had just arrived in front of the discotheque, immediately got down when she saw someone standing right in front of the discotheque. The person was none other than Brion. It seemed like Brion had been waiting for her arrival so that he arrived right in front of the discotheque.Whether her guess was right or not, but Michelle immediately got off the bike and approached Brion who was now staring at her arrival.It seemed that Brion was looking at Michelle from the bottom to the top, as if the man was in the middle of making sure that the one in front of him at this time was Michel... the clothes that were a little wet because of the heavy rain, turned out to be about Michelle who had just arrived."I'm sorry that I came late boss." Michelle tried to apologize to the man in front of her who was none other than her boss.But Michel's words were completely ignored by the man in front of him. As if the man in front of him was looking for something, that something was none othe