
...Peter...
...Zeas...
...Andrew...
..........
"Jackson is the largest shareholder of PT Samudera Raya. He held half or fifty percent of the company's shares. So he's the leader of the company," Jenny said again.
"Oh ...."
I nodded slowly. Jackson is the largest shareholder of PT Samudera Raya. That means if Zea wants to get a divorce from Jackson and win half of his fortune, Zea will be the big boss there. But the thing is, is Zea the only child who deserves Peter's inheritance? But it's not that Zea wasn't Peter's real son, was it? Totally confused.
Duh, why the more I know the truth, the more my head gets dizzy?
I'm really dizzy when I find out something so complicated like this. Maybe it's better if I'm told to go around the badminton court than to think about this. I think everything will be easy to pin down. However, in fact it is made curious and difficult to understand the real situation.
Maybe it's good if the pervert himself tells.
Jackson wanted to tell me directly. Angela also wanted to reveal what she knew. But all that is just what I want. I was asked to find out for myself if I wanted to know what really happened. It was like walking in the middle of the night alone, cold and scared.
"Please drink the tea, Miss Cecilia. You want to sing?" ask Jenny.
This family meeting event is arguably luxurious and also festive. But the homeowner still upholds the value of simplicity. I felt comfortable knowing Peter's true attitude. I don't know if Jenny is his wife. Eager to find out, but afraid to cross the boundaries of politeness.
"Thank you, Miss Jenny. My voice is hoarse." I reasoned not to offend him.
"Oh, okay." Jenny smiled at me.
We ended up chatting lightly until Peter decided to open the dance. Jenny left me, she danced with Peter. I am .. I am alone.
Love yourself, Cecilia.
Nine o'clock at night...
The sky looks bright starry. The moon shines brightly. The weather tonight is also warming, not as cold as usual. Maybe it's because my heart has gotten better from the pain of jealousy. Jackson was walking with me to the front yard. But as usual, he kept quiet while smoking his cigarette butts.
"Sir, I'll just go home, okay? It's night." It's night." I want to tell him.
"Have you figured out enough?" He kind of insinuates my actions.
"Yet, anyway. But I'm tired." I reasoned that he would pay attention to me.
Wants her to be currently embraced, hugged. But the man walking beside me was silent, as if nothing had ever happened between us. Yeah, I'm also self-conscious about where I'm at. What is this power that can only wait for its command.
"Cecilia, you want to go home?"
Suddenly Hadden came to stop us. He asked me what made Jackson frown. Hadden's gurgling makes Jackson suspicious.
"Em, yes, sir. What's up, huh?" manyu friendly.
"Want you to take me?" He dared to ask like that in front of Jackson.
Holy hooch! Is this what you call real war?!
Jackson's face was not very pleasant to look at. This man beside me was so grim, like harboring resentment. I was confused to answer Hadden's question. Afraid of mispronouncement because there was Jackson beside me.
"Cecilia's grown up, she'll know the way home." Jackson answered it.
The master?!
I was immediately struck by Jackson's reply. He showed me that I can only travel with him, not with the others. I want to hug him now.
"Mr Jackson, a woman as beautiful as Miss Cecilia is not worthy to go home alone. Aren't you worried?" Hadden.
What's?! Hadden is getting bolder.
"I'm more worried if Cecilia is delivered by you, Mr. Hadden." Jackson returned it with a deadly look.
"What business is it?" Jackson puffed out his cigarette smoke while staring coldly at Hadden.
"Not related to work. You don't have to worry." Hadden convinced Jackson.
"Darling, are you here?!" Suddenly Zea came to us.
Oh my God, this situation?!
Now in front of me are Hadden and Zea. We want to go solo tonight. I'm with Zea, Jackson is with Hadden. This kind of situation has finally happened in my life.
"Darling, I called you. Come!" Zea held Jackson's hand in a friendly manner while glancing sharply at me. I can only look down in front of him.
Don't know what Jackson had in mind, he just kind of told Zea. Then they left before me and Hadden.
Why does my heart hurt, huh?
I don't know why my heart ached when I saw Jackson being held by another woman, even if it was his own wife. Maybe this is what is called jealousy not knowing yourself. I should know who I am, not jealous.
Yes, however I am human, my heart is still made of flesh, not stone. So the pain of jealousy I can still feel. I am still an ordinary human being who sometimes calms and forgets.
"Cecilia." In the midst of my daydreams, Hadden again rebuked me. At that moment I woke up and refocused. "I'd like to invite you on the fourth day." Hadden told me.
"Invite?" many confused.
"Yes. There will be a show of my fellow business associates at the beachfront resort. Maybe you're interested" he said.
I paused for a moment thinking about this invitation.
If I were a vengeful man, I would certainly accept Hadden's invitation and return my jealousy. But unfortunately, I'm not. I loved my Jackson.
"Em, sorry, Mr. Hadden. Actually, my body is not healthy. I came here too because I was threatened by Mr. Jackson. If he doesn't come he'll fire me. So I forced it to come." I reasoned.
"He said that?!" Hadden looked surprised.
"Yes. Mr. Hadden must know more about Mr. Jackson than I do. Excuse me, sir. Good night." I immediately say goodbye while bowing a little to him.
Hadden stunned. I think he was thinking about my polite attitude towards him. Surely he also thought about my words implying that he wasn't on Jackson's side.
I have to be strong in this situation.
I rubbed my stomach, trying to stand up to whatever happened. Even though this heart hurts, I have to keep fighting for my future. I can't give up. I'm sure I can get through it. Because I'm a tough Cecilia. As a child, I have struggled with the rigors of life. So this doesn't mean anything to me.
I set foot, got in the car and immediately drove it, to my rented house. I left Hadden who was still silent and fixated there. I don't care about it. As much as I can show you if I'm not interested in him. I don't want to start a fire. I want to live a quiet life without worrying chased by people. Live a simple and happy life until later.
Forty minutes later...
Arriving at home I immediately lay down on the bed. It's tired, but at least I got some information tonight. Information that is so important to be considered in the future. I can't believe Jackson and Peter are the biggest shareholders of PT Samudera Raya. Surely the value of their wealth can not count calculators anymore, has exceeded.
Sir, what are you doing now?
I took the phone and saw the incoming message. I think Jackson sent me a message tonight. But in fact, no. I then took a deep breath so that my heart would be relieved. Before long an incoming call appeared on my phone screen.
"Alexander?"
I saw Alexander call me. Don't know why he called me. But, it might be better if I just pick up the phone from him. "Hello?" my answer.
I heard the sound of music playing from far away. The sound of classical music is so sweet. Maybe he's in the cafe right now. I don't know, I don't know.
"Cecilia." His voice sounded hoarse.
"Sir, are you okay?" I tried to ask her how she was.
"Hm, yeah. I'm .. okay. How's yours?" He asked me.
"I'm good, Mister. Thank goodness you're good too." I feel happy.
He was silent for a moment. "I got an invitation from one of the businessmen in this town. He invited me to a beach resort. Do you want to accompany me, Cecilia?" the question surprised me.
"Board resort?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Jesus .. lest Alexander be invited by Hadden. May he also be Hadden's business partner?!