"Were you guys scheduled today?" He inquired again.

"I called them." A voice appeared through the gates.

Jungkook and Taehyung looked through the windows and were relieved to see Nyra walking down the lane. They were never this glad to see her.

"The weeds need cleaning." She spoke with a poker face.

"Oh, okay, ma'am," the guard said as he bowed and let them pass.

Both of them took the van to the directed area by Nyra. And it got parked in there.

As soon as they walked out of the vehicle, the sun shot them a look.

"I've never liked the tropics," Taehyung admitted wearing his cap back.

"Nor do I. But where did she go?"

Both sets of eyes started searching for her and she walked down from a door.

"Hey, guys!" Nyra whispered she was excited to see them but her excitement was short-lived seeing their pissed-off faces.

Whereas there was a man who was cooing within hearing her voice through the earpiece.

Namjoon smiled and then felt Jimin stroke his back, assuring him that it was going to be alright.

"Come hop in the van, we don't have much time, "Jungkook said unlatching the door of the vehicle.

Nyra stopped for a while and walked over to Taehyung who has been frowning nonstop because of the sun. She lifted her hand and rubbed his cheek.

"I am gay. So, stay away." Taehyung blurted.

She chuckled, "Why is your face tanned?"

"So that we at least look like we belong from here."

She curled her lips and yelled, "People here are fairer than you shit head."

"What the fuck did you say?"

"Stop fighting guys, you have work to do," Jimin yelled.

Both the men at the hotel realized it was a mistake sending these two to do the work.

But the nature of the job is as such that Namjoon would fail to do it, Jimin would end up walking into the house to ask their permission before kidnapping their daughter, Yoongi would probably end up saying to the guards that he is here to kidnap the owner. And Jin, Jin is a backup in case they all land in jail.
Because somebody should be there to bail out.

"Let's go!" Jungkook said.

"I can't now. At least pretend to work for some minutes or else the guards will doubt."

Taehyung had enough of Nyra's words, "Listen, woman, I am not getting paid enough for doing this shit. And the world's most handsome man isn't going to pick weeds in a foreign country."

"Guys you have to do as she says or else they will doubt you," Namjoon stated the obvious.

Both the guys sighed hearing Namjoon's voice.

Nyra giggled and was walking away.

"You are going to pay me 100million Dollar for this." Taehyung yelled loudly enough for only her to hear.

Nyra shook her hand in the air and walked off into the house.







"Where the hell is she?" Jungkook spoke wiping out the sweat from his forehead.

"I can't do this anymore." Taehyung knelt on the ground and then fell back Breathing deeply. "It's been half n hour."

Just when both of them were giving up Nyra walked down the lane towards them.

ForbiddenOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora