Erica's Secret

Sukabumi House

"I didn't go to the office today" Erica told Andrea.

"Why, Mom?"

"I want to go somewhere."

"But, ma'am, we have a meeting today..."

"I want to be on the reschedule."

"But Ma'am, if Mr Jonathan asks what should I answer?"

"Say I'm going somewhere."

"Mom, where are you going? Let me come with Mom."

"No need."

"But, ma'am, it's my duty to accompany Mother" Andrea said confidently.

Erica looked at Andrea.

"Whatever. Don't let Jonathan know where I'm going" Erica told Andrea.

"Good, Mom."

Erica asked the driver to turn around because he did not go to the lantor. The driver is no longer Mr. Herman. But the driver hangs new. So of course it won't report on Jonathan.

Erica asks the driver to drive towards Sukabumi. Erica wanted to stay away from Jonathan. Knowing Jonathan left him unable to think anymore. He could only sigh without saying much. Is all this real? He never thought about why it happened to him. He thought he had married a really good and proper man. But apparently, all that hangs illusions only. He does not really know the contents of a person's heart even though that person is already his.

"Mom, are there any plans to stay?" ask Andrea.

"Maybe last night. Make sure Jonathan doesn't know this." Erica said again.

"Good, Mom." Andrea asked the suppor to be quiet and obey what Erica wanted. He nodded and didn't say much anymore.

"I just want one day off, De. I just want to keep a little mind."

"Good, Mom."

The driver immediately stuck his gas on the highway. Erica did not give Jonathan any news. Because his disappointment was with Jonathan. Until finally, Mr. Herman gave the news that Erica did not come to the office today.

"Where's Erica?" jonathan sounded a little worried.

"Sorry, Sir. Mr. Ridwan, the marketing manager, did not come today and did not give any news as well.

"Try Dea's phone" Jonathan said, trying to calm down.

Mr. Herman immediately pulled out his phone and called Andrea. Nil. Andrea's phone is dead. Uncontactable.

"Sorry, Sir. Dea can't be contacted."

"Try Mr. Surya!" Jonathan started to sound panicked. Until he called Mr. Surya too, Erica's driver. But there was no response either. Both phones are turned off.

"It can't be either, sir" said Mr. Herman.

Jonathan began to second-guess why no one could be contacted. Is this Erica's request? Butwhy?

Does it have anything to do with last night? Uh. Jonathan stupid is too innocent to judge Erica. Of course Erica will be very hurt and disappointed to find out what she looks like doing business behind Erica in an illegal way.

Jonathan didn't know. Someone wants to play with them on this. He'll find out after Erica's business is done. This can't be allowed.

Meanwhile, Andrea was a little anxious. Because he had to turn off his phone.

"Mom, is it okay to turn off a phone like this?"

"You're so scared, Dea. If you are afraid, go back to Jakarta! I can do it myself."

"No, Ma. I'm not scared. I'll be with Mom "

"Then, shut up. Don't ask too many questions. I'm just going to eat my dad today. If you don't want to accompany me, put me down at the front stop."

"Good, Mom. We're with Mom." said Andrea later. He did not want to make his boss angry because of his question. Although he was actually very worried if Jonathan called and asked where his wife was.

The journey has been over for two hours. There are no significant traffic jams during the trip to Sukabumi. Unlike Jakarta which is always jammed every day.

After arriving at her residence, Erica was surprised because her father's small house was neat again. As Erica recalled, the last time she came to the house was a mess because of debt collectors who damaged all the furniture in the house.

But now, the broken furniture and broken plates were no longer scattered on the floor. Floor clean. The old furniture was replaced with new ones. He even tried to look at the dust that was there. There is hardly any dust.

If there is a , it is only a little. Kitchen furniture is also neat. And Erica's room is still as neat as ever.

Erica always wanted to come here and tidy things up. But because of his busy life, he did not come here.

"Is this Mom's house?" asked Andrea with a smile. Makes Erica want to shed her tears. At first, he could hold his heart and feelings. But he remembered that he was also human. It was only natural that he felt the pain in his heart when he saw this house back neat and clean. Especially the window glass. The glass that was broken was now replaced with a new one.

Unexpectedly, Erica hugged Andrea and broke her cries. He could not hold himself anymore.

"Last time the house was a mess. So messy. But why is it so neat and well-groomed now?"

"Maybe Mr. Jonathan did it, ma'am."

Erica remembered. Did Jonathan do it?

Then, Erica felt a sense of exhaustion in her . He invited Andrea to sit on a new and soft sofa.

"You're right. Only Jonathan can do this quickly. Especially the furniture here. All brand new and new. I don't even know when this will be replaced."

Andrea nodded.

"This house is a relic from my father. Only this house brings me closer to my family. My family is simple and you see for yourself. Nothing compared to Jonathan."

"Sir Jonathan once told me that he was very lucky to have Erica's mother as his wife."

"Oh yeah. What say?"

"Mr Erica is simple and has no ambition whatsoever towards what Mr. Jonathan's family has. Therefore, Christy's mother also strongly agreed when Mr. Jonathan brought Obu Erica home" said Andrea. Erica frowned.

"Do you know where it all came from?"

"I'm a relative of Christy's mother. I was chosen Mr. Jonathan because Christy's mother recommended him. Mr. Jonathan always believed in what Ms. Christy chose. So don't question much about me."

Erica nodded slowly.

"We're going to my father's grave after this" Erica said

"Well, ma'am." Andrea replied with a smile. He was happy that Erica could finally entrust herself as his assistant.