"When are you retiring, Ruslan?" Valentino asked. "I will never retire. Aren't you tired of asking that a thousand times, Sir?" Ruslan asked back. Valentino sighed. Ruslan just stood silently behind his Master whom he had served for over twenty-five years. "I just want you to rest, Ruslan. You're not young anymore. You need time for yourself," Valentino said, not wanting to give up. "I am almost sixty years old but my abilities have not decreased, Master. You must know about it too," Ruslan said stubbornly. "You ... huh, when did you stop worrying about me? Many other bodyguards can protect me. You can't push yourself anymore. You've done too much for me," Valentino said. His face looked sad. "Master, I already told you that I will never retire. I will look after you till I die. I made a promise after you helped me. Sir, please allow me to accompany you until death. Because that is my way of thanking you." Valentino apparently could not get the man who was several years o

Derrick White was so curious that he couldn't sleep thinking about Vesa's father who they couldn't find where he was. It feelt like something was wrong here. There was no way one could not be found in modern times like this. Everything was progressing, it should be easier to find people. "Is he not on the internet?" Derrick muttered to himself. His friends were asleep and all snoring. He started to get irritated as the three people who were sleeping like the dead grew louder with their snoring. Reluctantly, the young man who was currently wearing knee-length shorts got up from his bed. He decided to get out of his room and go for a walk alone. Truly Derrick was uncomfortable being alone in a strange place, but because boredom had almost made him want to jump off the top floor, he chose to throw the discomfort away. He walked down the hall in the hotel while occasionally looking in various directions. He saw some of the paintings on the walls and was amazed by them. He was very i

"Okay, there's no other way. I think that's all we can do for now," Vesa said. "But, Vesa. Why can't you just be honest with your father? How about you just tell him that you're in Indonesia now? I'm sure your father couldn't refuse to see you," Lucas said. Vesa bit his lower lip. "I don't know if that's a good idea," Vesa replied. "Why is that? Wouldn't it be better if you asked him directly so we don't have to go here and there looking for him?" Vesa shook his head, "It's just that I feel my father will be angry after I follow him here." Lay joined in the conversation, "But Vesa, won't it be the same later you will find out. Tomorrow you will also meet him, you went there to look for him and ask him right? So why cover it up again?" Derrick White who saw Vesa looking confused finally spoke again, "Actually I don't think there's anything wrong with you contacting him directly. Anyways you're going to meet him, delaying telling him I think will just make you more troubles

"Okay, you can come in," said the security guard because he honestly couldn't bear to see the four young men who he thought looked like good kids. Vesa was excited and said, "Thank you, Sir." Derrick was delighted and so were the twins. "But. Only you and you can enter," said the security guard pointing at Vesa and Derrick. The twins immediately pouted, "Why is that?" They asked simultaneously making the security guard surprised. Truly a pair of compact twins, he thought. "Yeah, why can't they come in, Sir?" asked Vesa. "Look at their clothes!" said the security guard lazy. Derrick smiled knowingly at last. "What's with our clothes?" Lucas asked. Derrick tried to be patient then said, "You guys are wearing shorts." Lay and Lucas looked at each other and finally could only accept it. "You guys wait on the other side," said Derrick. He didn't want the twins to get lost or lost. The twins then walked away. "Come on, I'll take you two," said the security guard. Derrick and Ves

Vesa Araya was confused. He realized that he did not have much evidence to show that he was indeed the son of the billionaire who owned that company. His father never told much about his life, even Vesa could say he was blind about his father. He started to think that maybe he was not Valentino Araya's biological child. That possibility was quite plausible given the fact that he had just come across that no one in the country knew that Valentino had a living son, almost twenty years old. Vesa grabbed his own hair because he was too confused. He was increasingly unsure of himself. However, when he looked in the mirror near the waiting sofa, he felt similar to his father. He was like his father's duplicate only in a younger version. Didn't his grandmother and grandfather always say how much he resembled his father? So it's impossible if he's not Valentino's son? No. He must be Valentino's son. He was sure again. "My passport. My passport has my name. Vesa Araya," said Vesa. Lusi lo