2 Meeting

Mr.K is now monitoring his client from a distance, actually not without reason. Mr.K did not directly meet his client named Clara. It's just that Clara doesn't know that.

Without a doubt, Mr.K replied to an email from Clara, who had just given him an email message.

[Don't move from your place and don't look behind you. I'm watching you]

Clara was just about to stand up shortly after sending a message to Mr.K, but suddenly she immediately sat back after reading the letter that had just entered her email.

'What does that mean? Damn ..., that person followed me.' Clara monologue silently while calming her heart, which honestly felt fear that now haunted her.

"Excuse me, this is your drink, miss," said a waiter, giving her a drink and a tissue.

Clara just nodded her head and thanked the servant.

"Wait for this tissue ..."

Clara's bead rounded at the sight of a writing pen writing on the tissue. Fortunately, Clara was still using her sunglasses, so no one knew about Clara's current direction.

[I'll meet you, but you have to follow my game -Mr.K]

Clara sipped her saliva for a moment and immediately drank the drink she had ordered.

'Aish, I don't like him ordering me, but since there seems to be something wrong, I will follow the game,' Clara monologue in mind.

...

...

From a distance, a young man was wearing a jeans jacket complete with glasses and a mask walking towards Clara's desk.

"Hi Clara, how are you? Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" the young man chirped while slightly lowering his mask.

Honestly, Clara was confused for a moment, but after she remembered the short message given earlier, Clara casually responding to the young man.

"Oh, hey, I guess you didn't come," Clara said, trying to embrace the boy who was taller than her, "Have a seat," continued Clara.

The young man then followed Clara to the seat Clara mentioned.

"So what makes you late?" Clara asked, making small talk.

"There was a friend who met me. He just wanted to hold me until 5 o'clock," said Mr.K with an emphasis sentence on the last word while glancing at the clock he was wearing.

At first, Clara did not understand the code that Mr.K gave, but after several times Mr.K gave the law by referring to the clock he used in his hand, then Clara realized that it was the code he wanted to give her.

Clara quickly answered Mr.K's words,

"A ...-Ah, I see, well this time, I will forgive you."

"Then why do you suddenly want to meet me?"

"Mmm, that's because I've known you for a long time ... so I want you to be my assistant, what do you think ?"

Suddenly Mr.K was shocked, but since Mr.K was a professional, he could manage the look on his shock.

Mr.K knows why Clara wants to make herself her assistant, which is to facilitate the work of Mr.K himself, and also for Clara's security from the terrorist.

"Are you sure? You know that I wasn't a personal assistant of an artist before?" said Mr.K playing his role.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're the person ... I'll help you," Clara said as naturally as possible.

Clara knew that she followed by people who terrorized her all this time and that it was even more likely that the terrorist was listening to her conversation with Mr.K, for that Clara and Mr.K played their roles as naturally as possible.

"Well, well... I will obey the princess," said Mr.K.

"Thank you, my friend," Clara said, raising her glasses over her hair.

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