The King's Love Mission Crosses Time
The sins confessed

Like the sun spinning on its axis, that's how the case of ensnaring a Tyaga Group personnel director goes according to procedure. Now the board of directors began to rowdy hold a meeting on the determination of replacements. While Bree was just silent watching the elders who started muttering like beetles hollowing out the board. 

"Master, today's Doctor Filia to her lawyer's office." Reiki notifies information from some assigned subordinates. 

"Hm." The young master looked dreamy. "Rei, call Eros where is he right now?" Bree seemed to understand that his best friend's current feelings were not okay. However losing a loved one is the hardest blow to the heart. And that feeling he had experienced. 

"Mr Eros is preparing the anniversary of detective Devarga's death." 

"Call your subordinates to bring queen Filia home quickly, I'll take her to Eros' house." Bree put a pen on the table and took off the coat overlaying the shirt. "Has Regi been traced?" The man stepped to the side of the glass and cast his eyes on a distant highway. 

"Right now Regi is being moved to the city, our people are following him. Then about Yohan we wait until when?" 

"The alaska worm will be useful for luring its master. Just wait until Regi is found and Aunt Chen can talk." Bree turned his body to face the assistant. "Rei, call a good painter and also prepare a pair of traditional clothes for me and the queen. We'll be painted." A smile full of love was pinned on the lips of the man. 

"Good sir." Reiki only gulps patiently when strange requests are made. "Today Mrs Vindy visited Mr Marcel, and what about the vacant personnel director's seat?" 

"To temporarily give authority to his representative and after the trial is determined we decide. Let the elders buzz they can do nothing." Bree slipped one hand into his pants pocket while grabbing the white tea cup. 

"All right." Reiki continued work before the young master's hick mood relapsed so he had to work so that his boss did not act strange. 

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A pair of legs climbed into the office courtyard now home to a suspect for several crimes. Chest rumbles violently to see the pillars of the building where, a clear lake that cannot be held flowing thinly in the corner of the eye, not even the body of the owner of love is visible but the feeling of tightness has whipped. Tanya increasingly wrestled in her head when she remembered where she was at this time. Is it cold ? Have eaten? Sleep well, is it ? It hurts so much when a man's image is imprinted in the heart curled up to sleep in the corner of the wall. 

"Cool yourself?" Aunt Lexa perfectly understood her tormented sister's feelings, let alone the membrane of mist melting away already. 

"Sister, did Marcel sleep well ? What in—dia eat well?" Bibi Vindy's silent issues can no longer be dammed broke as the owner of love is seen in plain sight. 

"Speak, I'm waiting for you outside." Aunt Lexa turned the body around without greeting the sister-in-law, disappointed as she dug deep to the bottom. 

"Sorry." One sentence is said to represent the regret of uncle Marcel to the wife. The middle-aged man lowered his face helplessly staring at the silken face framed with puffy eyelids. 

"Are you sleeping well ?" The question of herded vocal cords that quivered with all the tears of Vindy's aunt could only be answered by a small nod from Marcel's uncle. "Have you eaten ?" That disjointed voice greatly whipped the heart of the man who had not dared to raise his face. "Is it cold in here?" Little Isaac could no longer be hidden.

"Don't cry." Uncle Marcel's voice intonation was so subtle it was almost inaudible. Until a drop of tear falls on the hand represents the feeling of invisible wound. "I'm sorry." The tightness rolled up in the chest until the throat was increasingly choked "I'm sorry." Once again the apology sentence was spoken with his head raised slowly. 

"Why?" Aunt Vindy's question meant wanting to know the full answer. "Explain everything, I'm ready to listen." The crying had subsided only remaining wet traces in the dust buffer feather. 

"I'm guilty." The confession sentence sounded light with a faint smile of pain. Uncle Marcel's teary-eyed bead stared fixedly at the pretty face that had given birth to a daughter for him. "I really did a crime to Bree. Corruption and assault." 

"I consider it a family conflict. Now explain why you were accused of being a poacher and shot Eros' fiancee and a run-off over Bree's parents."

"I did, I'm sorry." Uncle Marcel wiped the corner of his eye that was drained thin salt water representing the guilt of dishonesty on his wife. 

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Flashback

A very bright star-studded night beautifies the appearance of the surface of the sky, the more time it plunges into the night then the hima also blurs the view. Although the cold feels infiltrated the skin does not undo some of the intentions of people who will seek sustenance. 

The lighting looks gracefully charming netra to give the impression of calm in the middle of a quiet night. The buzz of vehicles began to decrease as the barrage of activity began to stop. 

"Good sir." A man of thin stature was sitting next to the wheel. 

Without wasting time, uncle Marcel and the container driver were speeding through the streets, the road conditions were a little more lonely is very easy to increase the speed. 

An hour and a half journey of container trucks entering the western forested area of the city. The place is still rarely touched by humans because it is a little risky to enter the forest. 

"Let me down, you get into the usual way." Uncle Marcel observed around and down from inside the truck when conditions were indeed possible. 

The old man who was wearing all black clothes with a hat as a head covering walked snuggled towards the post. Uncle Marcel took a step slowly then stood behind a guard then took out an injection and stuck it into the postman's neck. After being confirmed limp, uncle Marcel pulled the body of the guard to the side of the post building. Then it ran into the forest after making sure no one saw the action unwittingly there was an active Cctv it had repaired that caught the face. 

Uncle Marcel started installing homemade bombs to use to disable the quarry. From a short distance away, Marcel's uncle and his friend waited for the target to step on the trap until minutes after the explosion was heard. They ran to make sure if the catch could. 

"Take the truck." Uncle Marcel gave the order while turning off the smoke left from the explosion using shoes.

"Good."

After the skinny man left, uncle Marcel put a rope into the body of a dead animal. To make it easier when towing it into the truck. Almost twenty minutes waiting, the skinny man had not yet arrived. 

Uncle Marcel followed half-run. He faintly heard a fight. The man's feelings were already uneasy and took out a firearm from behind the jacket. While stepping vigilantly he could see if his friend fell to the ground. 

"You why?"

"Di—dia." The skinny man endured the pain while pointing. 

"Mr Marcel !" 

Without talking Uncle Marcel directs the weapon in panic, he can recognize if it's Devarg— lover Eros. His finger released the trigger with a shot towards the girl's body but who would have thought the bullet went through Devarga's left chest. 

"Ka—you hold this weapon. Don't say anything before I see you." Uncle Marcel sped away and got on the truck. The middle-aged man paid no attention to his shocked friend and also Devarga who was lying down. 

Uncle Marcel panicked with a shocked feeling. Didn't expect his act as a poacher to be caught tonight. Sepi was swallowed more and more at night until Uncle Marcel drove a vehicle above average. At the junction four men were afraid it did not pay attention to the yellow lights until the truck hit the speeding car and dragged it a few meters. 

The man was getting more and more out of touch with what was going on in front of his eyes. Uncle Marcel opened the car door and ran away from the place. A feeling that cannot be combined with words. 

Flip Rinse Finished.

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Tears no longer give a trace, sobs are not heard. Just a sad look and a variety of thoughts in the head. Thin breaths fill the void after telling and hearing.

"Tyaga's team of lawyers is divided into two, Kaili as a prosecutor for corruption cases of aid funds to nursing homes and others as a defender of cases about poaching and also hit-and-run to help our lawyers." Aunt Vindy makes a sound.

"I've told lawyers we won't be receiving help from Tyaga's team of lawyers. Did Bree do it?" 

"I asked him not to blame Bree." Denying Aunt Vindy. 

"If he wants to accept Lisa, then I won't do corruption to support our factory's finances." 

"The heart cannot be forced, I hope they can do anything to reduce your punishment. It's noon I have to go home." Aunt Vindy took the body away from the place.