
"Does a Jefra Tjong have free time just to have coffee with me?" aslan's gaze drew sharp.
Mr. J and Aslan were sitting face to face, accompanied by two cups of coffee on a table that blocked the two. Now they are in a coffee shop that has been specially ordered by Mr. J.
"It turns out you're smart enough," Mr. J's gaze was no less sharp.
Aslan played his fingers held together on the table, "In essence only. What do you need to do to make an appointment to see me?"
Mr. J gestured to Arvin who had been standing behind him with a chin move. The savvy Arvin immediately stepped slightly forward to place a brown envelope on Aslan's front desk.
"What's this?" Aslan asked cynically.
"Look before you ask," said Mr. J flatly.
Reason took the brown envelope and opened it. Suddenly his gray eyeballs were wide open when he saw what was inside the brown envelope.
"Where did you get these photos, huh!" jolt Aslan looked so angry, to the point of squeezing something strong that he held it.
Mr. J squinted, "Didn't you send it? You intend to threaten him with those photos."
'He', without mentioning any name Aslan knew who he was that Jefra Tjong meant.
Brakes
Aslan hit the table until he made two spilled cups of coffee. Arvin swiftly confirmed the two cups, then summoned a servant to clean up the mess Aslan caused.
"Not me!"
Aslan denied in a loud tone. It even made the waiter who was cleaning the table flinch.
"If not you, then who else?"
However, Mr. J did not believe Aslan's rebuttal.
Aslan gritted his teeth, "I told you it wasn't me! I also didn't know that there was someone who photographed the incident, nor did I do anything to her."
"You forced him," Mr. J suppressed what he said.
"No. Just... Almost. I'm not doing any further" Aslan said, but Mr. J can still be heard.
Arvin approached Mr. J to whisper, "That's right, sir. I hacked the CCTV of the hotel Miss Angel was carrying with her. He didn't get that far."
Mr. J took a deep breath, almost wanting to eliminate Aslan for desecrating his future wife. It was easy for him. Even destroying the Allansky family could he do.
That was why Aslan preferred to be honest.
"Who did it?" Mr. J asked with a heavy tone.
Aslan.
Mr. J tapped his index finger on the table quietly, waiting for whether Aslan wanted to open his mouth or not.
"If you just shut up, I'll assume you did it. You know, don't you? If you can't fight me."
Both Aslan's hands were clenched tightly.
"So?" ask Mr. J once again.
"Only two names are likely to do so," Aslan replied in the end.
"Who?"
"Anya and Sanaya."
**
The day has changed night.
At the Tan family residence, it was at the dining table where the Tan family members were enjoying dinner.
"Alvaro is overtime, Father," Sanaya replied with a smile.
In fact, the relationship between Sanaya and Alvaro is not okay.
"Have you given your husband permission to come here?" ask Rendra.
"Not yet, Dad."
"You shouldn't have left without your husband's permission" Zayn said with a sharp look.
It seems that Zayn still dislikes Sanaya.
"Ah, yes. Next time I'll let Alvaro."
"Hm. And don't visit here often."
"Zayn, don't be like that!" Rendra did not accept what Zayn told Sanaya, "What's wrong if Sanaya visits her family home alone?"
Zayn smiled obliquely, "What is family? No family tried to kill their own family."
Sanaya lowered her head because of Zayn's words which seemed to insinuate her. Though Sanaya visited was to see Renata who was scolded all out because of the photos he had presented to Zayn.
Then Sanaya glanced at Renata who was eating quietly. Feeling confused because his stepbrother was still fine.
Hasn't Zayn seen the gift I gave you?
Confused, Sanaya could only ask inwardly.
"Zayn you've gone too far!"
Zayn only snorted in response to Rendra's anger. Then his gaze turned to Renata. His face instantly turned soft.
"Renata, you have to eat a lot" Zayn took a piece of fried chicken to put on Renata's plate.
Renata frowned while puffing both of her cheeks, "Later I'll get fat. What if my wedding dress doesn't fit?"
"It's okay, later you can buy a new wedding dress. Ask a dozen wedding dresses of various sizes for your future husband."
Renata chuckled at what Zayn said. Really, why did he ask for a dozen clothes? With various sizes. Moreover, Zayn said it so lightly.
"Rather than buying a dozen clothes. It would be better if the money was given to people who could not afford it, like orphans," Renata said.
"My sister is old enough to think like that, yes," Zayn's hand was stretched out to begin the act of scrambling Renata's black hair tied in half.
"Hey, habit," Renata pursed funny lips.
On the other hand, Rendra was staring at the interaction of the two with a pushy gaze. He felt jealous of Zayn who was so close to Renata, while he who as Father did not have the slightest closeness with his biological daughter, to just drift into the chatter of the two just felt awkward.
While Sanaya was already hot made. Feeling really envious of Renata who looks happy because she will marry a man as great as Jefra Tjong. He has a bad relationship with Alvaro. Sanaya doesn't want to see Renata as more part of herself. As much as possible he would try to destroy Renata's happiness.
"Anu, Brother Zayn," Sanaya tried to attract Zayn's attention, "Did Brother Zayn open the gift I gave him?"
Zayn turned to stare at Sanaya again, "What do you mean the empty gift box I've thrown away?"
Sanaya gasped for a moment, "Co-empty?"
"You can give Zayn a blank gift" Santy whispered as she elbowed Sanaya's arm, she did not know about the photos. Because Sanaya deliberately did not tell her.
"Are you mocking me by giving me an empty gift?"
"No, Brother!" refute Sanaya quickly, "I where dare to mock Kak Zayn. The gift is in it. It's that..."
Sanaya's words stopped when she saw Renata smiling sideways at her. Instantly he was furious because he knew that Renata must have taken the photos.
The plan has failed.
_To Be Continued_