Future Husband's

Wonder

Aldo is now in Russia. Not without reason Aldo came here, first he had an important meeting with his client and the second. Is clear! His beloved wife was the reason for coming all the way to Russia. 

Yesterday Aldo went to the museum to fill his time and as a diversion against Jeje. Aldo himself felt confused, imagine! There's absolutely no clue about Jeje in Russia. How's Aldo gonna find her? Indeed, in various media has been printed the face of his father as a businessman and talented young Doctor, but Jeje absolutely not Aldo found. The information doesn't know Jeje's home address at all.

To this day Aldo got absolutely nothing. Is today like yesterday? He felt that Jeje existed, but that body could not be seen with the naked eye. What was Jeje's influence on her life? It was as if Jeje was looking at him but he could not do anything at all.

Dahlan He relied on everything, but He was the same. Didn't find anything. Aldo occasionally smiles at clients who say hello or just smile at him. Aldo's actually having a party tonight, but it's 9 p.m. And now Aldo will focus on his meeting with the company's top brass in Russia. 

In total there are 5 people surrounding the table today. They needed the help of Aldo's company to promote their shares that had begun to plummet due to the crisis of the stock growers. I don't know what their problem is, which is clear Aldo just wants the stock company that is running smoothly. Dahlan analyzed everything, and just opened it. His company's website is already full of new potential stock buyers.

Aldo was in the meeting circle but not with the soul and mind of the man who did look thinner than usual.

Dahlan cleared his throat when all agreed to sell their shares rather than having to bother looking for new investors, because Dahlan reckoned it would be difficult to build a company that would coleps. As much as any new investor, the debt is far more. Dahlan also made a solution for the shareholders to sell it to the lender. At least this will reduce the risk even more.

Aldo looked at Dahlan who was also looking at him, gesturing to Aldo that everything was in order and agreed. It's that easy if we have a big name. Everything will also be easier in everything, but not in the household. The big name Also still lost influence with the woman he so wanted to hug.

It was hard to find Jeje, the same time they first met and until now Aldo just had to wait. The woman's profile was so secret that no one knew Jeje's home address. They only know Jeje's company as well as the woman's hospital. After this if still deadlocked then Aldo will go to Jeje's business place.

"alright. Up here to our meeting. Thank you." looks arrogant indeed. But that's Aldo, without bothering to say more subtle to hear. 

Aldo went from there followed by Dahlan.

"Master's having a party tonight." Aldo knows. He just nodded.

"Antar I choose clothes!" Dahlan knew Aldo was not the picky type in his fashion. Dahlan understood very well that Aldo would always come to a crowded place to shift his mind to Jeje. Especially after Aldo knew how his wife was at this time.

Parties are always boring for Aldo, no matter how lively they are. Only one party made him so happy to be there. It was his wedding party with his wife. Aldo hopes to find Jeje tonight, at a party of Russian owners.

"Dahlan.". 

"Yes Sir?" Dahlan approached Aldo. 

"Find out where the Kelv family hospital is, I want to be there tomorrow morning." Dahlan also just remembered, that the family of nonanya is the majority company in the field to sohatan if Aldo does not remind him tonight. Aldo could have asked Alan for help, but he realized. So many problems that he has shared with Alan and will be more troublesome for the man later.

"Okay, sir, I'm retreating for a moment." Aldo nodded. 

Aldo was bored, as usual. Parties are always filled with women, including hired women to serve men with thick money. A few times Aldo got seductive gazes from women, but dear this is Aldo. The code\-code had absolutely no effect whatsoever for Aldo, all of whom He now handed over to Jeje. Before or now, Aldo was a man no woman could reach. But he fell on the girl, the troublemaker girl at the beginning of their meeting.

"Mr Aldo." Aldo shook the hand of a man who was about 23 years old when the man greeted and extended his hand. 

"Yes, Mr\-?" the man smiled. Then the man happily introduced himself.

"I'm Lucas, I'm the son of the owner of this party." Aldo nodded without a word.

"Would you like to fill this show?" Aldo raised an eyebrow with a question that went out of Lucas' lips.

"I'm sorry?" Lucas smiled knot. Lucas stared at the small stage available there.

"Master's comfortable with the shirt you're wearing?" Aldo examined his clothes.

"Lumayan." Lucas smiled again.

"You're the most honest man, sir, it's an honor that you've come here and have been willing to wear the clothes of our company." Aldo was clearly not surprised by Lucas' statement, though it sounded arrogant. But Aldo knew he was coming to the party of a fashion company that filled his list of websites as well.

"What should I do? There's no way I'm turning down a request from the host." Lucas admired the man before him. Cold yet this man before him had a low heart.

"I heard from Mr. Zalano, that you can play DJ music. I'd like you to play it." Aldo could only roll his eyes, again\-again Alan. Wherever Aldo is, that guy can always set him up.

"Alright." with a cold and sure step, Aldo went up to the stage. Wearing earphones and then tuning the DJ tool that is now in front of him.

Music is heard, music is energetic. Contrary to his lonely and empty heart. At least he can give a little smile to all the guests. And give a little happiness to Lucas who now gives him an applause.

The music continued to sound, but Aldo's hand stopped. The room was boisterous as if he cared about Aldo's hearing. His eyes focused on someone there. The one who could have broken his heart to pieces if Aldo didn't get it right away.

The phone in his pocket kept ringing. He caught a glimpse of who the bully looked at his woman. Alan!.

Aldo didn't pick up nor did it reject, just let the phone. And his eyes returned to his focus, but unfortunately what he saw vanished. Just a blink of an eye and it made Aldo quickly remove and throw away the original earphones. He ran out the door as fast as He could, and again He had to swallow the bitter pill when there was no one He could see with his eyes.

Aldo struck the towering pole before him fiercely, venting everything to his helplessness.

"Fuck shit shit." Aldo ignored everyone who was looking at him strangely.

Aldo rubbed his face rough.

"Master!" Dahlan comes in a hurry, He chases Aldo when He knows his Master is jumping off the stage and running. Didn't his master feel that he hit some guests until they fell?.

"You're coming with me!" Dahlan was only able to step down when Aldo's steps were so wide.

"Damn, what did you call me?" Aldo is really\-fury now. But it seems like the person across there does not want to know how there is an Aldo at this time.

"Where are you?" Aldo growling. He could not be angry at his friend.

"In Russia." fixed with his broad steps Aldo replied.

"Go home Do!".

" for a\-". Tut tut's. The connection was cut off just like that made Aldo even more astonished. What does Alan mean?.

"Dahlan.".

"Yes Sir?".

"Search the list of visitors who attended this party!" Dahlan. 

"But Sir, I can't. You know, don't you? If every guest present is very guarded privacy?".

"I don't want to know Dahlan, you talk to them!" Aldo stared at the reception desk. Dahlan was only able to nod.

"Is there anything Baya can do for you?" Aldo looked at Lucas, a friendly man who was like the god of fortuna. Present when Aldo needs it.

"You heard it Mr. Lucas.".

"You're not the kind of person who's going to ask for help.".

"Obviously you know Me." instead of being offended by Aldo's remarks. Lucas just smiled and walked over to the two receptionists. 

Lucas talked for a second, and wala? The guest book was in front of Aldo who was sitting in the guest chair. It's annoying, but that's Aldo.

A split second ago Aldo was indeed\-not really myopic. Aldo ruffled his well-groomed hair roughly. There, in the guest book is exactly the last column.

'Jessica Anora Kelvin of Kelv'

Madison,30/06/20