Letta had no idea how many days it had been since the doorbell of her apartment had been ringing loudly in the early morning. Of course, Letta could already guess who the person was that had been disturbing her for the past few days. This made Letta finally ignore the sound of the bell. Despite feeling annoyed, Letta simply took a pillow to cover her face, hoping to muffle the sound of her doorbell. However, it was in vain, as the bell continued to ring incessantly."Fine, I'll open it," Letta exclaimed in frustration. Then, she walked, stomping her feet, towards her apartment door and opened it. However, it seemed that Letta's assumption this time was wrong. Letta fell silent immediately. Previously, Letta had prepared some scathing remarks to scold the person who usually disturbed her. But this time was different, causing Letta to furrow her brow. Letta seemed very familiar with the face in front of her."You?" Letta asked, her words trailing off slightly."Allow me to introduce mys
An hour ago, Letta was already getting ready. She woke up early, took a shower, and had breakfast, doing it all with a beaming smile. This time, she was incredibly lucky because last night she received news that she would be interviewed for a job at one of the coffee shops she had long coveted. The distance was also not too far from her apartment, making Letta even more excited. However, all her enthusiasm suddenly faded when she opened the apartment door and someone was already in front of her."Good morning," Haris said, making Letta let out a long sigh."What again, early in the morning, you're already in front of someone else's apartment door?" Letta asked, making Haris glance at the watch on his wrist."I'm just carrying out my duties," Haris replied, reminding Letta of his earlier statement that he had been assigned by Marco to monitor everything Letta did."And as you expected, Mr. won't accept it just like that. I have positioned two guards below and will follow you wherever y
Occasionally, Letta glanced in the direction of two individuals who had been following her wherever she went for the past few days. They weren't overt in their surveillance, but Letta still felt uneasy knowing that her every move was being monitored. Like now, on her first day of work, Letta didn't want her mood to be affected, so she chose to ignore the two.After that, Letta walked with a broad smile. Finally, she landed a job at one of the coffee shops she had been eyeing for some time. Enjoying the aroma of coffee every morning would certainly be delightful. Dealing with customers and the hustle and bustle would be a different experience from serving passengers on an airplane, thought Letta. Finally, she arrived at the coffee shop through the side street dedicated to employees. Letta went straight to the second floor where Noah's workspace was located, attempting to knock on the door before being welcomed inside.Noah then smiled at Letta's appearance in her new uniform, which fit
Marco immediately halted his hand's movement upon hearing the sudden news from his subordinate. "What? She's working?" exclaimed Marco, looking at Haris with an expression of displeasure."Didn't I clearly say that I didn't want her to do anything that would endanger herself? Just stay quiet in her cramped apartment, and you watch over her, that's all, but you couldn't even do that," Marco said, leaving Haris only able to nod."I apologize, Sir, but Miss Letta really can't be stopped so easily. But don't worry, I've instructed two guards to watch over Miss Letta," Haris said, making Marco sigh in frustration."Still, she's not following what I want. You should know that if I want something, you should make it happen," Marco added, making Haris apologize once again. Both of them had stubborn personalities that were difficult to contend with, causing Haris to rue his fate for being caught between them."Nevertheless, I've already threatened her with this, but it hasn't yielded results.
Letta stopped her hand movements as she felt her phone vibrating in her trouser pocket. However, she couldn't answer the call at the moment as she was busy serving several customers who were filling the beer cafe. She glanced at the clock, which showed nine in the morning, a time when people often enjoyed their coffee. Letta chose to ignore it and focus on her work, which she had been doing for the past week."Letta, please deliver shirt number seven," called Dirly, prompting Letta to hurry and fetch the shirt and deliver it. She repeated the same task several times until her stomach suddenly cramped, making her feel slightly lightheaded."Are you alright?" Molly asked, rubbing Letta's shoulder from behind, causing Letta to turn around."Yes, my stomach is cramping a little," Letta said, making Molly nod."You'd better take a short break. I see you've been busy even though I'm here, and Romeo, who knows what he's doing back there," Molly said again, making Letta smile."Alright," Lett
Letta began packing her work clothes to put them in her locker before checking her belongings one by one in her bag. This time, she couldn't afford to leave her phone or wallet behind as it would inconvenience her."Hey, are you done?" someone tapped Letta's shoulder, making her turn around and look at Molly."Yes, just a few more. I might need to check the kitchen. My task isn't to lock up the shop," Letta said, making Molly nod. Over the next two weeks, they took turns checking the store before leaving as Noah was out of town, adding to their workload. Today was Letta's turn to make sure everything was secure."Well, I'll leave now," Molly said, followed by Dirly, who also left first. Letta made sure her bag was complete, then walked to the coffee machine to ensure everything was safe before heading to the kitchen. However, Letta furrowed her brows when she saw Romeo still standing in front of the wide table apparently reserved for his use in making pastries."You're not leaving yet
Letta began to blink a few times as the alarm on her nightstand started disturbing her, eventually making the effort to reach out and turn off the noisy object. Slowly, she tried to open her eyes, seeing that it was already six in the morning.Letta then sat up, stretching her arms, trying to bring herself to the realization that she had to start getting ready to go back to work. But before that, Letta fell silent, leaning back against the headboard of her bed. Last night, her encounter with Abian had left Letta unable to express what still troubled her heart until now.Letta didn't know how to convey everything that had happened to her to Abian, and what made her most hesitant was anticipating Abian's reaction. Would he show disappointment, or worse, look at her with disgust, causing Letta to harshly rub her face.Nevertheless, Letta still had to tell Abian everything that had happened to her, that she was currently carrying someone else's child. Just imagining that made Letta truly
Letta immediately left her apartment while occasionally tinkering with her phone, trying to contact Abian."Are you awake?" Letta asked as the call connected."You just woke me up," Abian replied, making Letta smile. She could still hear the characteristic groggy voice of someone just waking up from the other end."But I'm sure you're not fully awake yet, right?" Letta said, making Abian just mumble."Yeah, but I have to be up now anyway, as I need to send an email to my team still there. Fortunately, you called," Abian said, making Letta smile.Letta then stopped in her tracks when she saw two people who always followed her every day, unnoticed by her. After that, Letta continued to walk along the sidewalk towards her workplace."Have you gone to work?" Abian asked from the other end."Yes, I'm walking towards Coffee Break," Letta replied."Alright, then have a great day. I'll pick you up later after you finish," Abian said, making Letta nod."Okay, then I'll hang up," Letta said, th