After returning from their honeymoon they planned a meeting with an important person in New Orlando. In a formal, clean white and warm building, Melvis and Amanda sat across a long table.Across from them, a pot-bellied man with a half-bald head was smiling and sipping tea from his cup."It's a pleasure to meet you for the second time, the couple who made it to the top so quickly. What brings you two here? Didn't our last meeting say a lot of things that we agreed on?" the man asked awkwardly. Yes of course he was being awkward, the last time they met it was Amanda who could take over the table and the direction of their discussion. until the man did not move and ended up choosing to be their subordinate because the two people had managed to invest in him with a very large amount that could even buy the entire New Orlandio.Amanda just smiled, "Mr. President, you are very polite this time unlike the last time we met. Is it because you already know what's under my hand?" Amanda asked
In the cold, all-white room, a hush fell over Melvis' surroundings. He was sitting on the bed where Amanda was lying.The situation was a little eerie as only the sound of Amanda's steady breathing clashed with Melvis' slightly rushed breathing. The man looked down languidly at the edge of the bed with an occasional sigh waiting for Amanda to wake up. A man dressed all in white was standing on the other side of the bed, he was checking his wife's closed eyes with a small flashlight. Melvis looked at that with a worried expression but did not say a word from his mouth.It showed on his face that he was waiting for an immediate diagnosis from the man standing in front of him by checking the heartbeat of his wife who was still unconscious. "Mr. Tucker, it looks like your wife is fine. There are no symptoms to worry about so far, but..." the doctor paused for a moment. Beside Melvis Quen was standing at attention, Melvis himself immediately rounded his eyes. He waited for the doctor to
"How much?""That's eighteen dollars!" the cashier gave Melvis a stern look. Melvis reached into his jacket pocket and counted out some change, making the cashier's eyes glaze over impatiently."Hurry up, man! I gotta go, I'm not unemployed like you!" snorted the cashier with the red beard."I'm counting ....""Hey hurry up man! You think my sour grapes can put up with your poverty? Hurry up! I don't accept beggars pretending to be rich here!"The blonde man in the black T-shirt pushed Melvis' body to the side. The blonde man and the cashier burst out laughing. Melvis was silent. He also wanted to finish this quickly and then go meet his girlfriend.The blonde man looked impatient. He jumped the queue and stood next to Melvis. "Do you smell something?" he asked the cashier, who had been grunting impatiently."No." The cashier replied coldly."Don't you smell the scent of beggars wafting in here? This garbage smell will bankrupt the convenience store you work at, man!" He deliberately
The next day, Melvis woke up with pain radiating throughout his body. He remembered the incident from the last time. Melvis sat up, holding his dizzy head. He felt upset and sad, all mixed up thinking about Liona.Suddenly his old cell phone rang, and he saw his boss's name listed as the caller. Melvis was shocked, and ignoring the pain all over his body, he got up and went to work without changing his clothes or showering.At an elite housing estate, Melvis limped as he carried a large package to house number 901. The rich people in this neighborhood were rarely seen shopping. They are too busy to have time to buy the things they need even though the supermarket is only five minutes away.As Melvis was delivering the package and waiting for the receipt at security, he heard a crash from the parking lot near the building he was returning to. He was distracted and looked toward the exit, where Melvis was stunned to see his motorcycle being pushed by a luxury car. He saw his favorite bi
Melvis was dumbfounded. He was very surprised by the statement of the old man beside him."What a Melvis Tucker," Melvis muttered under his breath. Melvis wanted to curse but remembered that he was just an old man who looked vulnerable. His mind was already tired and complicated, but he still had to understand the old man beside him.Melvis then looked at the old man and laughed at himself. Of course, Melvis did not trust himself with what he heard and understood. Nor did he believe the old man's cursory nonsense speech."This reminds me of that day," Melvis thought to himself.At that time, he had almost been deceived by someone who claimed to know his father well and was extorted. It was too much for Melvis to bear. It made his life difficult."My grandson..." Alex spoke in a half-whisper. But the young man ignored his call and quickly stood up.Melvis stood up, sighing heavily, "Sorry old man, if you want to scam you have the wrong person, I don't have anything for you to drain. Ev
Meanwhile, Melvis was still silent while reading the business card in his hand. A few moments passed until Melvis realized that the back of the old man who claimed to be the rest of his family had disappeared.Melvis chose to return to his flat and found his belongings scattered outside the room, mixed with the puddles in the hallway. Melvsi sighed with an annoyed look. He crouched next to his belongings and realized it must be the owner's doing.Melvis, who was desperate, tried to force open the door of his room, but the owner came and looked at him with eyes as if he was about to leave."Why are you doing this, sir?" asked Melvis. "I promised to pay him in a few days. I haven't claimed my severance pay yet," Melvis explained."No. I can't! You keep asking for an extension. There is someone who has paid many times over for this room. You just find another flat that will accept your arrears!" the landlord, Jimmy, scolded.Jimmy kicked Melvis' belongings away from the door near the roo
Melvis arrived at Charles' company. He exited the car and walked inside with two bodyguards behind him. Everyone there noticed Melvis, who walked confidently wearing fancy clothes.One of the female employees approached Melvis politely. "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with? It looks like you're here for the first time. I just saw you.""Yes, I'm here to see someone. Where is Charles?" Melvis looked around, searching for Charles' whereabouts.The female employee's brow furrowed. "Mr. Charles is in his room. Did you have a prior appointment with Mr. Charles?""I have," Melvis replied falsely. If he said he had not made an appointment with Charles, the female employee would make things difficult for him."Yes, I will inform Mr. Charles." The female employee bowed respectfully, then stepped behind the desk where the telephone was. She dialled Charles' secretary's phone. "A Mr Melvis is looking for Mr Charles. He says he has an appointment."The secretary on the other side che
Melvis woke up in the morning with a refreshed body. His sleep last night was comfortable and restful in the luxurious and spacious soft bed. After finishing his business with Charles yesterday, Melvis moved into this elegant house. From now on, he lived in the large and luxurious home Alex had provided secretly. The biggest and most luxurious house in the city of Meldam."I haven't slept this well in a long time." Melvis spread his arms while stretching his neck muscles that felt stiff after yesterday's beating. He moved her neck left and right. His hands were also sore, especially the tip of his fist, which was still red and slightly sore.Melvis got off the bed and opened all the windows in the room, letting the morning air into his room. He went into the bathroom, cleaning himself up. After he finished cleaning herself, Melvis opened the large closet in his room. Rows and rows of luxurious clothes were neatly arranged in there. Melvis chose one of the outfits and left the room."G