Conqueror of the Casanova

Chapter.02 Giovano

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“Good morning, Dian.”

The greeting that suddenly sounded from the direction of the door, made the beautiful woman turn her body, smiling faintly to someone who had just come.

“Morning too,” said short. He then took out his notebook and mentioned the schedule for today.

“It doesn't have to be like that, Dian. It should be here that I do all this for you, not even upside down like this,” said the thirty-five-year-old who is his own cousin.

“Already Romi, you do not protest much. Everyone knows that I'm your secretary, so just do your job now,” Dian denied.

“Yes, I know. But, here there are only the two of us, so behave like the owner of this hotel,” debate the man called Romi.

“Ya, okay. Then I go outside first .. prepare the filing files of the contractors, to build our new hotel in Bandung,” break up Dian, then get out of the room.

Such was all the drama between the boss and his trust acting as his secretary and boss, in the presence of many people. Because of the will from the grandmother who asked Dian not to tell anyone about the hotel he inherited. Making Dian was forced to cover all that from others, except Romi and his father who is the family lawyer of the grandmother.

All that is not without reason, the feud between the father and his brothers that is still running until now, making his grandmother fear this reality, will make their relationship more tenuous.

Dian had actually rejected this hotel, he felt he was not entitled to accept all of it. However, seeing the grandmother pleading and continuing to persuade him, made herself melt too, and was willing to accept all this.

Although in the end all this he had to do while trying to find a solution to all the problems between the father and his uncles.

Although he was finally affected, now the relationship between him and his father became tenuous, after the death of his grandmother.

Dian exhaled heavily, while remembering the family problems that made him now trapped in a complicated situation. Live alone with various rumors tilted around it that makes the relationship and the father further away.

The ringing of the phone at his desk distracts him, as soon as he takes it and the temperature in the ear, already know for sure, who is contacting him.

“But it goes on, until the neighbor's chicken dies!” the grumbling person at the end of the connection was none other than Romi.

“What does daydreaming have to do with a dead neighbor's chicken?” lady Dian. This brother is a little magical when he talks.

“Ah, stop. Why are we talking about chickens? What's the matter with you calling me?” keep Dian on going again.

Romi was heard laughing at his annoyance. “All files are ready, you just take it,” he said later.

“Alright, I will be there soon,” replied Dian, grabbing the file lying in front of her and stepping into the room in front of her. He even hung up his phone without a word first.

As soon as she saw Dian enter, Romi immediately stood up and let Dian take over her job. Both seem to dissolve with their work.

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At Soekarno Hata International Airport, a tall, well-built man, was seen just coming out of terminal three arrivals.

Walk in style while spreading a thousand charms on every woman who feels around her.

“Gio!” the cry of someone who was none other than his own assistant and best friend, taking his attention, he waved his hand while speeding up his pace.

“Randi, how are you?” gio asked, hugging the flash of the man in front of him.

“I'm good, you how? It seems to feel at home abroad until you do not remember coming home,” own Randi.

“Yes, you know for yourself, if here the queen mother will always watch me, I can not play songs with my women,” he replied casually.

Now they're walking to where Randi's car is parked.

“Hahaha .. have you not changed? Jeez ... when, Gio?” Randi looked at Gio with his brows furrowed deeply.

Gio simply shrugged both of his shoulders, unwilling to answer for sure his friend's question. Sometimes he seemed to blink one eye, at the woman who seemed to notice him.

“Then I went home on what? Where are you going anyway? What will I answer later if asked by Aunt Hana?” confused Randi.

“You can let alone use a taxi, I want to take a walk for a while. It's up to you,” indifferent Gio immediately grabbed the car keys in Randi's hand and then entered and darted away, leaving the airport.

Randi just shook his head while exhaling a sigh of resignation, seeing that his car had moved away from sight. This is the fate of the subordinates who always could not fight by the order of their master. Although in fact he has been considered his own family by the Purnomo family.

Either he has to be happy or regret the arrival of his boss and brother, which will surely be a lot more drama at home after Gio's arrival.

Choosing to call a taxi and pass to the Purnomo family residence to put Gio's suitcase, after which he will return to the office.

Elsewhere, Gio was driving somewhere, pulled over briefly in the yard of a flower shop and resumed his journey.

After traveling for almost two hours, he ended up at an exclusive cemetery outside the city. Stepping into the area looks more like a green meadow than a cemetery.

A bouquet of flowers was in his hands, swinging following his footsteps. A few moments later, he was already standing in one of the tombs that were there.

“Hai, Pah. How are you?” he said, while putting a bouquet of flowers near a tombstone that read Yoga Haris Purnomo.

Gio lowered his head, indulging in prayers for the father who had sacrificed his life just to save him.

A memory of what happened a few years ago, when he had to see his own father die in his lap, because of a girl he loved.

“Jaga, your mother and sister well ... Papah trusts you.”

The last words of his late father, always ringing in his ear, made the wound that was still wet terrace as if never healed.

“I'm sorry, Pah. I will try to avenge every pain that he and I have given you first, in my own way. I've made him regret, for having toyed with us.” Gio spoke while glaring away at something he did to the girl who had made his father go away for good.

His eyes began to turn red, with the racing heartbeat speeding up. His clenched hands held back the anger and regret that fought in his drama.

‘If only, I used to be so stupid that it was so easy to get hit by the snake girl's bad seduction, maybe the father still remains by his family's side until now.’ His heart continues to blame himself, he said, for events in the past.

No one knows the pain, no one knows the sadness, the prayer covers it with all the naughty things done, so no one can see the wound that is still gaping.

“Look down, Mama and Gita don't know anything about what I'm doing,” he said, as if talking to a living person.

Gio was pensive for a long time, until he finally got up and walked back to his car. Every step he took seemed to remind him of an endless regret for himself.

 

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