Stealing The Wife's First Kiss Chapter 71
Advertisement
[2 Days Before]
A man in a dark brown coat stretched out over his hands, resting on the support and wrapped in a cast.
He thought for a long time before finally deciding to follow the elder's wishes, taking his special elevator.
With a card belonging to the leader of the bodyguard named Raka, Hendra found out how to get to the D floor, which reportedly was in the basement.
Raka taped his card on the elevator then pressed together with the numbers 5 and 8. The elevator then launched downwards with a blue light.
When the lift stopped, they were confronted with a detector door.
Raka touched his hand on a box on the right side of the door. An instant later, the eye corneal detector asked the visitor to come closer.
The door then opened.
'Waa, Wiryo. How could the old grandfather's head be able to build such a sophisticated room?'
Hendra slowly realized why his grandfather had the title of 'ruler without limits.' His business partners always bowed to him.
It was rare if anyone dared to refuse the elder Wenceslas's request.
Hendra walked down the hall while observing the situation inside.
On the left side of the hallway, there were the cyber's activities. A transparent thick glass divider made their activities perfectly captured.
The table arrangement in a semicircle lined up several layers. Right in front of the IT experts, there was a large, stretched screen capable of being operated by them in the form of a cut or full screen.
Between the screen and the workers was a semicircular podium. Someone Hendra knew was giving instructions.
Pradita, the key holder for the D floor or, more precisely, the head of Wenceslas Mega business information technology center.
The man paused for a moment from his activities, noticing Hendra's arrival. He stood towards the Wenceslas's heir, saluting.
(Cyber can be interpreted as another term, namely 'cyberspace taken from data' cybernetics. Cyberspace is a space that cannot be seen. This space is created when there is a communication connection made to disseminate information, where physical distance is no longer an obstacle).
Hendra blankly stared at him.
The sound behind the glass wasn't heard. He was wondering what his grandfather's crazy purpose was to build this place.
He thought the madness of the old man for his life was the most fatal one.
Advertisement
It turned out that it was nothing compared to this one.
Now, Hendra's eyes glanced on the right side. The transparent glass was divided into two rooms.
Raka paused for a moment.
"In front of you is Thomas's team (Negotiators)." Raka explained.
The workspace was more like a worker room than a stack of files equipped with a meeting room.
"And next, Vian's team (internal secret agent)." Not far from Thomas's room.
It was just that Vian's room was more mysterious and seemed like a group of investigators or detectives.
"Where are your subordinates?" Hendra asked Raka.
The man who carried out firearms smiled, smirking.
"Don't be surprised. Our place is more human than them." Raka slowed to a stop at the end of the hall.
They stopped at the closed space. Unlike others, it was limited only by thick transparent bullet-proof glass.
Hendra was almost unsure that inside was a large room like a martial arts training ground when that door opened.
Some people were relaxing in their typical martial arts clothes. It looked like they just finished training.
"Stand up all of you!" Raka's loud voice made them prepared and saluted Hendra.
Hendra didn't care. He was more interested in the surrounding space.
The edge of this place had about seven doors. The man slowly walked closer to the sound of the faint yelling that could be heard.
His eyes slid into the A4-wide glass gap on the door.
The door seemed to be slammed randomly so that it didn't close tightly, resulting in Andros's cursing being heard more clearly.
"What is he doing?" Hendra asked Raka.
"He is punishing the team that was negligent in their duties." Raka replied, briefly inviting him to go.
However, Hendra was still stunned.
Yes, in that room, there were Putra and Hery. The two bodyguards who saved him in yesterday's sabotage.
Hendra moved to open the door. Andos and the people inside were surprised.
His grandfather's personal secretary, who was now mostly taking care of Hendra, glanced at Raka.
Raka realised that he must immediately take his master away.
"You shouldn't be here. Can you come out immediately!?" Raka ordered.
"I ask for 2 minutes!" Hendra's request was a little surprising.
No one dared to refuse because he was the real leader.
Seeing the people in silence, Hendra moved and stood in front of a group of bodyguards who had just received punishment.
Advertisement
"Thank you."
Those words made each eye open wider.
"Thank you for saving my life and my future wife."
Hendra only said that word. He then walked away. But he was intrigued to turn to approach Andos.
"Learn to see the positive side."
Hendra actually had almost the same characteristics as Andos. Somehow, except for a moment ago when his point of view had slowly changed with his simple companionship with Lesmana's daughter.
"Didn't you guys have succeeded in catching the culprit? So our goal is to catch the threat, whose identity is never known getting closer, right?"
Hendra's voice was cold without seeing Andos. When behaving like this, Hendra was like Wiryo's young version.
"Your prediction is wrong." Andos interrupted.
Hendra seemed to frown.
"Until now, we have not succeeded in opening the culprit's mouth."
"For that you are asked to come here."
"Your grandfather gave full authority what to do with that person." Andos added.
"Where is he?" Hendra asked.
Raka asked Hendra to follow him out of the bodyguards room, including Andos who was trailing behind.
"This place is not the D floor."
Hendra was surprised to hear Raka's words.
'What's now?'
"Open the D floor for us!" Raka pressed something in his ear.
A moment later, Pradita approached them. The four of them sneaked into one of the doors that looked like the door of an ordinary room.
The door was an elevator, not going up or down. It led to the side.
Pradita pressed a few buttons and asked his master to come closer.
"Stand here!"
"Close your eyes!"
The man looked expert at using the smartphone in his hand.
"You can enter the room in five minutes. Your body structure, face and corneas have been captured by the system." Pradita explained.
Hendra was waiting, staring at his grandparents's subordinates. They looked young as him. Only Andos looked aged.
"How many years have you known my grandfather?" Hendra asked.
'That's right, I am his grandson, but I know nothing.'
'Of course, people believe that the President position may not fall on me.'
"Some, oh no, more precisely the majority of us are your grandfather's adopted children. We live and go to school until also studying abroad with your grandfather's support. So we have known him since we were a child. "
"Ha ha ha." Hendra coldly laughed like Wiryo.
'Ah, the old man is an expert in planning.'
The door slowly opened to the room, which formed the D letter in front of Hendra.
The room had a curved semicircular roof and appeared to be facilitated by high technology. There was a meeting table containing eight chairs in the middle of the room on the D floor.
"Our members consist of 8 people now. We are five, your grandfather, and you are a new member."
"And the other one??" Hendra asked.
"It's not the time yet for you to know." Pradita explained.
"Later, when the time is right, you will definitely be informed." Raka added.
A few minutes later, Andros appeared, throwing the culprit.
The man fell under Hendra's feet. He didn't even dare to stand up because of the weapon that Andros was pointing at.
"This is your last chance."
"Speak properly or you will die here." The words of this former investigator were terrible and seemed to have just shown his identity.
"My question is still the same. ANSWER!!" Andos bluffed.
"Kriek.. clikk." The sound of Raka's gun was loud.
"I've said many times Sir. I really don't know who they are."
"I was suddenly released from a life sentence and was promised 1 billion in cash in one condition. It was to kill you."
"I had to conspire with them because I wanted to meet my daughter."
"It was true that I could be free."
"After that, I was being chased to fulfill their request because my daughter's safety was also at stake." The battered man approached and touched Hendra's shoes.
"Please forgive me, Sir." The man moaned, begging for forgiveness.
____________________
Hi, nice to meet you. I am dewi setyaningrat. Thank you very much for reading my work
^.^ Creation is hard, cheer me up!
^.^ I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up!
^.^ Have some idea about my story? Comment it and let me know.
^.^ Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Advertisement
- In Serial61 Chapters
Ravyn's Nights - Book 2
Claire's life led her to love. Love led her to death. Death began her eternal struggle to retain both her love and her humanity through 5 centuries of endless nights. Book 2 covers the 18th century. "Ravyn's Nights" is a six book series, with each book covering a different century. Book 6 was actually started first, and it takes place in the near future, bringing the story to a final conclusion. I then started writing the rest of the series when I decided that I wanted to share the details of the life that made her into who she is in Book 6. At the time of posting the first chapter of the series, books 1-2-3 are completed and books four, five and six are in various states of completion. There is currently a novella following a side character that does include a few crossover chapters featuring the main character. The novella will be included in the completed versions of books 4 and 5.
8 197 - In Serial40 Chapters
A Vague and Indistinct Existence
Meet Andrew Quirk. Seventeen Years Old. Offbeat. Mildly Misanthropic. After an ambiguous amount of time spent in a nightmare dimension, he's finally made it back home to the human world. Now he has to deal with figuring out the rest of his life. This means dealing with the complications brought about by his inhuman state, and his decidedly ambiguous nature. He has to deal with his toxic home situation, school, and the stresses that come with becoming a functioning member of society after what feels like a lifetime of lunancy, magic, and violence. He may, or may not, also have to worry about having half the supernatural world gunning for him. His take on the whole situation: "Is this one of those situations where the crime 'is' the punishment?!" (Updates Sporadically)
8 314 - In Serial45 Chapters
Runicka: Tournament of Monsters (A GameLit Card Game Fantasy)
The runes are changing, and with it, the game itself changes. Taygion Ardwella finds himself stranded, alone, and on the run from some very determined guards who claim Tay's stolen from them. They're right, but that shouldn't mean Tay has to give back what he took. He's only been in Stormwall for a week and already, he's earning the ire of the most powerful and notorious House that controls the city's underground. And when their scion challenges Tay to a duel of cards, Tay will find himself thrust into a game of sorcery and strategy as he attempts to both find a way out of this mess and find his own way in the world. To do both, he'll need to learn to accept guidance and coaching where it's sorely needed, craft a deck of unimaginable power, and not die whenever his opponents try and cheat him out of a hard-earn victory. But not all is as it seems in the shadows of Stormwall, and if Tay can figure out the importance of what it is he's stolen, he may just have a chance at saving the game of Runicka. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Runicka: Tournament of Monsters is a high fantasy, card game-based adventure novel with enough magic, worldbuilding, and characters to fill a Sanderson series. I would consider it a part of the GameLit subgenre. This series in particular is not an isekai, and will start and end in a high fantasy setting complete with its own lore and backstory. It is a progression fantasy, and I am writing it inspired by all the Yu-Gi-Oh mangas/animes, and all the hours I've invested/wasted (depending on who you ask) playing TCGs like Yu-Gi-Oh and Magic: The Gathering. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a work in progress. In your journey through Stormwall alongside Tay, you'll probably find typos, grammatical errors, and maybe a confusing sentence every once in a while (although I hope to keep these to a minimum). That said, comments and suggestions on where I can improve are not only encouraged but greatly appreciated. And finally, expect new chapters every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**Currently on a small hiatus. I have a bit of a workplace crisis going on. I'm still writing, but I don't have time to polish and publish. Chapters will return on a regular basis soon though!!**
8 326 - In Serial24 Chapters
Peerless Hegemon
Warning: Can be quite tearjerking and depressing (or so others say). If you are weak to that and hates that kind of thing, then this story is not for you === Ye Feng lived two lives in one lifetime. First, he basked in the light of Righteousness, becoming an idol of peace and justice. Second, he trod the mired path of the Darkest Path, becoming an object of fear and death. One lifetime, Two Identities, countless experiences, still without purpose. A meaningless existence. An empty husk. In his selfishness of wanting to fill the void in him, he became the catalyst that destroyed Reality. He now controlled everything, ultimate power, uncontestable by none. But he cast it away, to be reborn anew. With a new name and a family, his goal was to understand, his place. To understand how to no longer feel empty. With his family consisting of a Reincarnated Twin Sister and Parents with inscrutable pasts, his desire was not that of grandeur. In this lifetime, he wishes not to hold power, not to gain eternal life, nor control of everything, he only wishes to live, and hopefully look at sunrise with a smile on his face. === Disclaimer: The story focuses on the Main Character’s emotional and personality growth. He is someone who is, obviously OP in some perspectives but almost crippled in others. He is not soft and does not spare anyone because it is “Bad” so expect that there would be genocide and some bloody encounters. I want this instead of just the MC’s search for life and its complication. Where Philosophy and values exist. A story where every action has proper consequences, and not everything can be conquered with a single punch (unless it can be, no need for an unnecessary complication if it can be avoided). Further Notes: This is a story that will gradually increase in word counts and become Chunkier as it progresses and will almost never be below 2000 words, but if the word count will only lengthen the chapter at the expense of a finished tale, it could and would be cut off before 2000 mark), give it a try, it won’t disappoint (I hope). And if by chance that you like it, giving a good Rating and Review will be encouraging to me and possible readers. Schedule: Monday and Friday If you want to read ahead and/or support me to creating this story, you can do it through my Patreon (link below the next chapter button.) This is also a rewrite of this: Peerless Hegemon [OLD] | Royal Road
8 114 - In Serial8 Chapters
DICE
As people around Evan start disappearing, he begins to suspect that his overprotective parents are involved. And when he wakes up alone in the basement, trapped, he learns just how far a parent's love can go...
8 188 - In Serial62 Chapters
Loving Everly Gray (✔️)
Highest rank on Wattpad:#7 in Quaterbacks #1 in goodgirl #4 in highschoolromance#9 in romance#1 in romcom Everly Gray, a seventeen years old teenager whose life is a mess since she was born, her parents gave her up for adoption, but at age six she found a new home, a new perfect home and living a good life, her adopted parents adores her and provides her with the world she dream of, but the scars and inner demon inside her has taken over her and she thinks that this is all a dream, that one day her adopted parents will leave her the same way, her parents did. She is afraid of attachment and depending on others. Elliot Walker, a seventeen years old moody and angry playboy, who is not only rich, but also handsome, makes everyone kiss the ground wherever he walks, when he bump into the silent nerd of the school and accidentally took her secret notebook, he can't help, but is curious about her. His curiosity made him do things, that he swore he would never do in his entire life, that is falling in love, but will she let him in? Or chase him out?Find out by adding this book to your reading lists.
8 105

