"Alin, please accompany Aliya to dance lessons," said Revandra, handing Aliya a card.
"Yes, President Director," Alin replied respectfully.
"Aliya, I have important business at the company. Today Secretary Alin will be your escort." Revandra hugged and kissed his daughter's cheek gently.
"Yes, Dad, I'll do it right away!"
"Okay!"
After some time, Revandra left. A few later, Aliya and Secretary Alin were already on the top floor of Ruby Mall. The two went straight to the reception area.
"Can I help you, Miss?" asked one of the dance lesson room reception staff.
"I want to sign up for dancing lessons. Is that okay?" Aliya smiled warmly.
"Sorry, Miss. Only VIP visitors can register here. Do you have a VIP card?"
Aliya appeared perplexed. She didn't understand what the receptionist meant. Secretary Alin, who saw Aliya looking confused, immediately whispered into the beautiful girl's ear. Secretary Alin requested that the card Revandra gave her to be presented in order to enroll in dancing lessons.
"You mean this?" Aliya pulled out a sleek black card. Suddenly the receptionist was surprised to see the card in Aliya's hand. How could it not be, there are only three cards in this country. One of them is in the hands of Revandra, owner of the Gramentha Group company. Different from ordinary black cards, this express black card has many advantages over ordinary black cards. "So, can I register? I'm Aliya." Aliya interrupted the receptionist's thoughts.
"OO ... sorry, Miss Aliya. I don't recognize you. You don't have to register. Miss can come whenever you want," said the receptionist as if she were a servant to Aliya.
Every employee in the company is well aware that Revandra has a daughter named Aliya, who is his one and only. However, the receptionist did not think that Aliya was so beautiful. "No wonder President Revan spoils his daughter because she is this beautiful," thought the receptionist looking at and praising Aliya.
Shortly after the receptionist invited Aliya in, she suddenly wanted to go to the restroom. When she was in the toilet, she overheard two women talking to each other.
"Hey, look at this. I secretly took a picture of President Revan today oh, so handsome," said one of the women.
"Look at his perfect posture, I wish I could see his without clothes," continued the other woman in a coquettish manner.
"Lying next to him and ravaging his body is the dream of all women. However, what a pity. His attention was only focused on his daughter, who I didn't even know who his daughter's mother was. Or maybe President Revan adopted him out of pity?"
Aliya, who couldn't stand listening to their conversation, walked over to the two women. She grabbed the cell phone with Revandra's picture on it and threw it, breaking it.
"How dare you break my phone! Come on, compensate me," cursed the woman whose phone was stolen by Aliya.
"Compensation? Just dream!" said Aliya. She took a bucket containing water left over from mopping the toilet floor and then splashed it on the two women's faces, Aliya even beat them mercilessly. Once satisfied, Aliya left the two messy women and returned to the tutoring room. When Aliya entered the room, all eyes immediately turned to her.
"Quickly look, that girl is very beautiful."
"Wow ... so elegant."
"Yes, very beautiful."
The visitors said in awe when they saw Aliya.
Then a male instructor at that place was also fascinated by Aliya's beauty. He approached Aliya and immediately taught her to dance. Aliya also met a girl who was a little older than her, her name was Bella. After the dance lesson was finished, the instructor invited Aliya and Bella to have a celebratory meal at Ruby Mall's renowned Magic Cook Restaurant on the third floor.
"Order whatever you want, I will also treat you to 10 bottles of wine," said the dance instructor. So happily, Aliya, who was used to expensive food, ordered a lot of food, surprising the instructor. "Damn! This girl will rip my pockets. The food he ordered is the same as my two months' salary," thought the dance instructor.
After a few minutes of waiting, the order arrived. Without wasting any time, Aliya quickly devoured the dish in front of her, and while she was still eating, Revandra suddenly phoned, inquiring about Aliya's whereabouts. The girl said that she was currently eating at the Magic Cook Restaurant on the third floor of Ruby Mall. Revandra ended the call after saying that he would pick up Aliya.
After Revandra's phone call ended, Aliya continued her eating activities. However, in the middle of eating, Aliya was surprised by the arrival of two women in gymnastics uniforms.
"That's the girl I mean," said a woman, pointing at Aliya. She is the woman who was beaten by Aliya. Because she felt, she couldn't accept it, she called thugs to take revenge actions against.
"Yes, she was the one who attacked us like this," continued another woman, accusing Aliya. Then the thug approached Aliya and yelled at her.
"Who are you? My father never scolded me." Aliya shouted. She was so furious, while the bald man's head was already injured. His emotions immediately flared. He tore Aliya's clothes until the girl's underwear was visible. It didn't stop there the bald man also slapped Aliya so hard that the girl's body fell to the floor.
"Damn girl!" cursed the bald man.
Aliya cried out in pain and then the bald man picked up his cutlery. He pointed the cutlery at Aliya's neck and was about to stab her in the neck.
"How dare you hit me. Do you know who my dad is?" Aliya cried.
"Who is your father?" The bald man pressed Aliya further.
"Revandra, Revandra Gramentha," Aliya answered. Her voice trembled. But the bald man wasn't scared. Instead, he burst out laughing as if he couldn't believe what Aliya was saying.
At that time, the restaurant was quiet, and no one could help Aliya, so the bald man continued to beat her. Until the girl lay on the floor because she could no longer bear the pain on her face from the multiple slaps she received. The bald man even stabbed Aliya in the neck with a fork.
"Who dares to touch her?" Suddenly a stern voice with a pressing intonation sounded from the direction of the door. The owner of that voice was Revandra. The mature man walked in with a burning rage, making the two women called thugs afraid to run. "Everyone stops right there! Don't move an inch," Revandra ordered firmly.
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