I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU
89. Meet Again with Albert

"Should I tell him about this, sir?" tanyakanya.

"No! He doesn't need to know about this, Sam," Bram replied.

"But sir, what if the great master does something unexpected?" welcome Sam with worry.

Bram was speechless, what Sam said had the highest possibility for now if he recalled how his father was.

"If I asked you to look up all the data on Dad's company, would you do it, Sam?" ask Bram.

"From the beginning I served the young master, so I will remain with you. You can ask me to do anything and I will" Sam replied with firmness in his voice and in his face.

"Thank you" said Bram, smiling.

"Find all the company data that Dad manages, including when I manage his company, I will find out for myself what my father's weaknesses are" said Bram.

"And please make sure that you don't know about the company I founded myself, I might be able to use what I have against it" Bram said.

"Okay" replied Sam obediently.

Sam starts running his car leaving the Bram family's manison. Sam occasionally glanced at Bram sitting in the passenger seat beside him, then smiled faintly.

Deep down, he was grateful to have worked at Bram's service and to have survived for several years.

Bram is very different from his father. Bram never considered himself to be his subordinate, but considered himself a friend.

However, the thing he still could not do was, when Bram asked him to call directly his name without the addition of the master in front of him. Until now, he still could not if calling his boss by name directly because he respected his young master very much.

"Do I have an important schedule for the next week, Sam?" tanya Bram cut off Sam's daydream.

"Nothing, sir. You do have a meeting schedule the day after, but you can leave this to me if you don't want to go to the office" replied Sam.

"Can you book a ticket to Paris for tomorrow? I want to calm my mind" Bram asked without turning his head.

"Do you want to go back to your apartment, sir? because I see you look better when you're there" Sam said carefully.

"No, we don't have to go back there. I feel like you'll be watching me right now, if I come back, you'll know where I live and what I do. Including the reason why I was there," explained Bram.

"I understand, I will arrange your journey" replied Sam.

"To be in a different place with him (Father) was more pleasant than I thought" Bram murmured.

"I'll say the same to you, sir," greeted Sam with a small smile.

Bram smiled with his eyes fixed on his phone screen.

'And the fun thing that's beyond anything is that I get to meet him there. Because this city is the city where I have healed his wounds, Bram's inner.

He looked at the photo of Ariel from his phone without being able to remove the smile from his face.

'After I met him and left without saying goodbye at that time, I had not seen him again. How's things going? Is he better than the last time I saw him?'

'I went out of town a few days, and amazingly it was your face that I always remembered, ' Inner Bram.

"You can stay at this hotel while I'll arrange your flight tomorrow" Sam said.

Sam's voice draws Bram back to reality, disperse all his daydreams.

"You don't have to go back, you stay with me to Paris. Office business, I can monitor it from here" Bram said before exiting the car.

"But, mr_,,,"

"You're always working hard, Sam. I rarely enjoy the holidays. Think of tomorrow as a holiday in your line of duty" Bram quickly cut.

"Well," welcome Sam can no longer argue.

Sam kept staring at Bram's back as he entered the hotel. There was a spark of sadness in Sam's eyes when he saw Bram's current figure.

"When, you used to look very happy when you were with Miss Ariel, and she changed differently when she was with Miss Jesica. But, for some reason, I felt that now master was very different, as if master had again met Miss Ariel, but had also lost at the same time"

"But that's impossible, Miss Ariel can't be there,"

Sam shakes his head, removes everything that's raging in his mind, then runs his car.

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##Jardin Du Palais Royal Garden.

A landscaped garden in the palace with a large fountain, a path surrounded by shady trees and flower beds.

In one corner of the park, several street orchestras were playing their instruments. Those of eleven people seemed to play in harmony, accompanying each other using different musical instruments.

Violins. Violin, Cello, Contrabass, Flute, Basson, Orgen, Guitar.

Although each musical instrument is different, but they can play it in rhythm. Some hikers who came to the park stopped their steps to enjoy their game.

Many of them stuffed some money into the prepared cello suitcase.

They stop playing to rest when they feel tired, and sit together to see how much money they make.

"Today we get more than yesterday" said one of them.

"We're even going to perform at Palais Garnier" his friend said.

"Hey, Albert! You said you found someone who would play the piano. When's he coming?" ask another friend of theirs.

"He should have arrived this morning" replied Albert.

"Are you sure he can play?" the other lips.

"I'm sure. He can play Orgen very well. Although he said he had just learned, but he could play well" said Albert.

"Are you crazy" bursts one of them, one person who looks a little arrogant.

"You think our show has time for him to practice or study when our show will be tomorrow night" he said in an upset voice.

"You even gave him two admission tickets" another chimpanzee, looking equally arrogant.

"Hey, stop! Don't fight," Darrel said.

"Of course you'll defend him, he's your brother" he said.

"Just trust him, I'm sure he won't let us down" said Albert, unhappy at the person he pointed to before they even met.

"He hasn't even come yet" another quipped.

"Didn't Albert say he should have arrived this morning" Darrel replied.

"That should refer to an uncertain direction, shouldn't it?" his lips.

"He must have come" said Albert.

"What if it doesn't?" his reply.

"Who will be responsible? You know exactly how much that means to all of us, don't you?" coined.

"I trust him, and I'll take responsibility" Albert said.

Albert's friends gave only scornful looks, feeling Albert's actions were too reckless, until a voice interrupted them, making them turn their heads.

"Thank you for believing in me, Albert,"

A woman's voice, yet resolute, was heard from behind Albert. At once they turned their heads and looked in wonder at the pair of men and women who approached Albert with a smile that made them stunned.

"Ariel,," Albert greeted with delight.

"It's nice to see you again, Albert, Darrel," said Ariel, smiling.

"It's good to see you, Ariel," said Darrel.

"When did you arrive?" ask Albert.

"This morning, it's just that we went around for a while because we were tempted by the offer of the taxi driver we were riding," Ariel replied.

"Ahh, of course, anyone will not manage when they get the offer when they first come here," Albert welcomed kindly.

"Oh, for a second," said Albert turning to look at his friends.

"They're the people I told you about before,"

"I'll introduce you to them" he added.

Albert moved his palm pointing at the friend from the far right who was holding the Cello, introducing his companions one by one.

"Dennis plays Cello, Aldric plays Contrabass, Edgar plays Guitar, Marc plays Violin, Marius plays Violin, Abel and Brice plays Basson, Eudes plays Guitar, John and I play Orgen, and I play Orgen, and Darrel played Flute,"

Albert mentions the name and musical instrument they play slowly, while watching Ariel's face whether he explains correctly or not.

"You don't have to remember what musical instruments they play, I know it takes time" Albert said after he finished naming his friends.

"Don't worry, Albert. I remember," greeted Ariel kindly.

"Ehh,, really?" albert exclaimed in surprise, but Ariel smiled.

"It's nice to meet all of you, introduce me Ariel, and her Joel" Ariel said as she pointed at Joel with her palm.

"It's nice to meet you guys" said Joel kindly.

"So, you mean the one who's gonna play with us is a woman?" marc raised his voice.

"Yes," replied Albert.

"Are you crazy,,!!!" marc's snort looked at Ariel with a look of disdain.

"What do you think he can do?" timpal Marius.

Ariel felt Joel clenching his hand beside her, but gently, he slipped his hand into Joel's fist, then squeezed it gently, hoping it would calm her down.

"Are you planning to destroy our group by including this woman playing with us?" marc said cynically.

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To be continued.

Brief explanation.

- Landscape\= landscape is the layout outside the building. Also called landforms or landscapes