Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 69: Myria Hasya Isvari
“His name is Myria Hasya Iswari. An only child without a brother. The girl is eighteen years old and is now still in high school in this one city High School, Mr.”
Daniel read out some of the information that was on a piece of paper. All data requested by his boss was obtained in less than two weeks. With capital power, Daniel is so easy to find someone who can be invited to work with. Either way whatever the man did, the most important thing for the 30-year-old man was satisfactory results.
Mr. Tirta himself did not care much about the workings of Daniel. He prefers to take it seriously and hold him accountable if there is a data error from his personal assistant.
“According to school data, this girl is smart and always in the top 30 outstanding students who often get scholarships from donors.”
Mr. Tirta nodded. He then pulled a cup of tea from the table next to the body. Sunny afternoon is deliberately used by Mr. Tirta to relax by the pool while enjoying the cool air from the trees planted. Just a few minutes after the man sat down, his personal assistant had arrived.
Oxygen filled Daniel's lung cavity as the man inhaled. Then, he opened the second sheet. The gray-eyed man looked back at his boss to make sure Mr. Tirta was still listening. “The mother was named Kinara Iswari and ..”
Not yet had time to finish the speech, Daniel was shocked by Mr. Tirta who suddenly dropped the teacup. Shards of shard automatically spread to all directions and tea water splashed to the feet. The man who worked as a personal assistant immediately put the file on the table and picked up a tissue. Not to forget he also shouted at the domestic worker who was inside.
“You are fine, Mister?” Daniel asked worriedly. His facial expression immediately panicked when he saw the boss was hit by a hot tea spill. “I call the doctor or we go to the hospital to check your skin.” So worried, Daniel made such an offer. The man who became the trust of Mr. Tirta was always alert when working. He had to make sure his superior was safe and away from danger.
“No need, Dan. I just need to change clothes.”
“Your skin is not burned?”
Mr. Tirta shook his head. He got out of the chair and left the pool area. Before he really left, he said, “Come in. Wait for me in the study and finish your explanation later.”
Daniel nodded. Then, he cleaned up some of the maps that had been brought and left the workers who were still cleaning.
Closed dressing room. Mr. Tirta rubbed his face and touched his chest that was pounding violently. The news from Daniel really shook his soul and almost made him lose control. The man's hand suddenly went limp when Daniel mentioned the name of Myria's mother.
“Nara ...”
Not wanting to waste more time, Mr. Tirta immediately changed clothes. He couldn't wait to hear the next piece of information about someone he's been looking for.
“What's there the girl's address, Dan?”
Mr. Tirta's voice from the door made Daniel turn around. During the wait, the man was busy replying to someone's message and instantly turned off the phone when he found out his boss had returned. “There. Here is written the full address of the contract where she lives with her mother.”
Mr. Tirta sat down while listening. One hand rubbed his chin while thinking. “I want to go there. Take me to see the girl.”
Daniel's shock increased. He feels there is something different about the boss since he came home from the hospital last week. Daniel was inquisitive, but it was hard to say. Finally, you can only resign and be ready to run the task. “Now, Mister?”
“Yes, come!” Without any preparation, Mr. Tirta departed. He just grabbed a wallet and a cell phone that was placed on the desk. The man stepped wide so hurriedly.
Daniel in the back kept asking inwardly. The man who always looked neatly took a quick step. As a personal assistant, where the boss goes, that's where he's at. Even if in danger, Daniel will not abandon Mr. Tirta.
The car drove slowly through the city streets. In the afternoon the road began to be crowded because it coincided with the workers out of their respective offices. Mr. Tirta several times sighed in impatience, while Daniel at the front glanced through the overhead rearview mirror.
“Master, if I may know. Why do you want to see that girl? Didn't he apologize yesterday? We can't possibly ask for damages, right?” Daniel's curiosity overcame fear. Finally, the man asked as well as intended to entertain.
A strange question from Daniel made Mr. Tirta's view move away. He initially looked at the street through the window, but now instead looked into the rearview mirror to see the reflection of his assistant's face. “What are you talking about, Dan? I'm not gonna dispute that. If you talk about compensation, I should be the one who compensated for leaving it for decades like this.”
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On Monday, if the vote still has. can give it to Kasa, yes, sister.
danke....