
"Where did you get this photo?" Sisca's eyes glared sharply at Yuri's phone screen with a pushy look. His facial muscles suddenly seemed to harden, a sign of a big question mark and anger was now peaking in his soul.
"I-i-it's just ... " Yuri stuttered and did not know what to answer.
Yuri's hand was suddenly lifted and moved quickly to snatch his cellphone from Sisca's hand, but the young woman, the daughter of the owner of the company where he worked, was, hold the phone tight and hide behind his back.
"Please give me back my phone, Miss!" Yuri leaned back and covered both of her hands on her chest. With the tone of voice made as clear as possible, Yuri hoped that Sisca would return her phone immediately. He was very afraid, the carelessness he made this time would lead to very complicated and would also cause big problems, especially on his job and career.
"Before you tell me where you got this photo from to me, I will never return your phone!"
The loud bang that came out of Sisca's mouth this time, made everyone who was in the lobby area immediately turn their eyes towards Yuri and Sisca. Who doesn't know Sisca in that office? When hearing a small commotion occur, surely all attention was immediately drawn to him.
Two burly men, also immediately rushed to Sisca. The two men were none other than bodyguards who always accompanied Sisca wherever she went and ensured her safety.
"What's up, Miss? Is there a problem here?" asked one of the men and stared with a cruel look at Yuri. He thought Yuri was the culprit of the commotion that happened there.
"There's nothing. You two don't have to worry about me. You better get those people away! No one dares to make us a spectacle here!" sisca's orders were firm, to his two bodyguards. Sisca does not like it very much if there are other people too take care of her personal life, especially to make it all as a result of lips and public spotlight.
"Well, Miss!" The two men replied obediently to Sisca's orders, rushing to order everyone who had gathered to watch Sisca and Yuri to immediately return to their respective places.
"Sorry, Non Sisca. The phone is my personal property. I beg you to give it back to me," whined Yuri, again trying to ask her phone to be returned by Sisca.
"Once again I ask, please tell me where did you get this photo from?" Sisca repeated her question again, hoping that this time Yuri would explain everything honestly to her.
"Photo it .. ee .. ee ... " Yuri's tongue was blocked again and was unable to say a word. His face was downcast and suddenly pale, afraid that to the wrong talk that would actually make the problem more complicated.
Sisca immediately let out a rough breath and realized that Yuri was very nervous because of her question. Slowly Sisca grabbed Yuri's hand and invited her to sit in a waiting chair in the lobby. In a long chair, the two sat next to each other.
Sisca who sat down slightly tilted her body, then held onto both of Yuri's shoulders and looked at the nervous face that was still bowed before her.
"I know, you must be afraid to tell me, where did you get this photo, right?" sisca asked in a flat voice. He did not want Yuri to worry about anything when she told him the truth.
Yuri remained silent and was increasingly confused as to how to answer Sisca's question.
"Come, Mayuri! Don't just shut up, please answer me honestly!" Unable to hear Yuri's reply, Sisca again confirmed her tone.
Yuri who was originally looking confused, suddenly gasped in surprise. How could the daughter of the tallest man in the company have mentioned her name so clearly. They don't know each other. Just meet them, this is their first time.
"Miss knows my name?" The question was drawn from Yuri's plain lips with round eyes.
Sisca just smiled faintly at Yuri's question. He did not reply, but only glanced at the identification card that was still hanging on the shirt that Yuri was wearing.
Again Yuri lowered her head and felt embarrassed. Of course, the only daughter of the owner of Hardianto Corporations was able to read her name listed on the name tag she was still wearing.
"Sorry, Non Sisca. Just call my name Yuri," she explained, just hiding the nervousness that was clearly reflected in the look on her face.
"It's okay, Yuri. You don't have to be nervous or awkward with me. With me, you'll be safe and you won't have to fear anyone!" Sisca repeated her question to Yuri.
"So, you also need not be afraid to tell me where you got this photo from. I'll make sure your secret stays safe in my hands, too."
Yuri took a deep breath. Right now he really felt cornered by Sisca's question.
"So I accidentally saw Ms. Tamara in Mr. Hans' room, Non Sisca." There was no other choice for Yuri, other than to say everything according to what she saw that afternoon in Hans' office.
"I beg you, forgive me, Miss. Sa-sa-me .. admitted the mistake, if I had been very presumptuous to take this photo secretly. I am ready to accept punishment for my carelessness, Miss!" Yuri's face was red. He realized, taking photos of others secretly and without permission is a mistake and is considered to interfere with the privacy of others.
Sisca's rude gasps instantly rang out, after Yuri finished her regretful sentence.
"You don't have to be afraid of overdoing it like that, Yuri! Now, try to explain to me again, what do you know about Hans and this woman?" Sisca continued to convince Yuri not to be afraid to tell the truth.
"So you mentioned the name of the woman in this photo Tamara, didn't you? Do you know him?" ask Sisca again, looking and interrogating.
"Tamara's mother .. in-she ... " Yuri's words paused again. He was so scared when he spoke wrongly.
"Tamara's mother was a client of Mr. Hans, Miss. As far as I know they are working on a project together," I Yuri, do not want to fully disclose what she knows about Tamara to Sisca.
"I-i-iya, Miss. That's all!" yuri answered more and more misbehaved and stammered, because she was lying.
Just a nod of the head alone was shown by Sisca, without wanting to ask Yuri again. He could guess that Yuri was indeed not completely honest. She understands that Yuri must be afraid to reveal everything she knows about Tamara.
"alright. Your description is enough, Yuri. I can find out more about this woman named Tamara myself" Sisca grumbled. Although not satisfied with Yuri's answer, but he did not want to continue asking. He knew that Yuri would definitely lie to him again. Sisca knows where she will find out the answers to all her curiosity about Tamara and Hans.
"Now, if you want me to return your phone, I only have one condition!" Sisca stuck out her hand and showed Yuri's cell phone still in her hand.
"I just want you to transfer this photo to me, Yuri!" emphatically.
"But, Non Sisca ... " Yuri shook her head.
"I've told you so many times, Yuri! You don't have to worry about anything. Your secret is safe with me. Do you still doubt that?" Sisca immediately cut off Yuri's doubtful speech and Yuri went back into silence unable to dodge.
Sisca reached into her handbag and pulled out a cell phone from inside the bag. For a few seconds, his finger played on his phone screen.
"This is your phone and immediately transfer the photo to my phone!" Sisca immediately returned Yuri's phone while showing a barcode application a short message from her phone screen to Yuri.
Yuri's hand rushed to grab her phone from Sisca's hand. Without daring to refuse again, he immediately recorded the barcode through his cellphone camera and Sisca's contact number was automatically stored on his phone. Through a short message application, Yuri then sent the photo according to Sisca's orders.
"Thank you, Yuri," Sisca said after the photo was copied to the photo gallery on her mobile phone. However, when he stared at the photo that was already on his own phone screen, his hand seemed to shake violently. A aura of anger was again visible from the glare of his burning eyes.
"Other than this photo, is there anything else?" The demanding question was again thrown from Sisca's mouth that began to conical, affirming her frustration.
"Ti-no more, Miss." Yuri said a lie. Although she still has a few more photos and a video showing the affair Tamara and Hans, but she does not want to reveal it to Sisca.
"Ok, no problem. This is more than enough!" concluded Sisca, because it does not want to pick Yuri again with questions.
"Now, you can go, Yuri!" Without any intention of holding Yuri back again, Sisca invites Yuri to leave the lobby.
"Well, thank you, Non Sisca!" Yuri also did not want to linger over Sisca. Getting permission to leave immediately from there, Yuri did not waste any chance. He got up from his seat.
"I'm sorry, Non," she said as she bowed respectfully and quickly passed from before Sisca.
After Yuri was no longer in front of him, Sisca's jaw seemed to harden again.
"Mas Hans!" grunt with both hands clenched. "If you dare to play with fire behind me with another woman, then I will never be silent! Just look what I can do!" Sisca growled with emotion. Whichever woman's heart was not torn to shreds, saw a proof of her husband's own cheating play.
Sisca stood up from her seat and raised her hand as a gesture. The two bodyguards who had been guarding him, immediately ran over and bowed respectfully.
"The two of you, please investigate who the woman named Yuri was and what her relationship with the woman in this photo is!" Sisca showed her cell phone screen to two men of her personal bodyguard.
"Find out how far this woman Tamara has come with Mas Hansel!" resolutely Sisca, emphasizing his orders.
"Well, Miss!" The two burly men nodded simultaneously.
"I have to go to Mas Hans and ask for an explanation!" Sisca kept her phone in her bag, and her legs moved to continue her steps to meet her husband at the office.
"Wait, Miss! Mr. Hans is not in his office. He went out to lunch with one of his clients!" One of the body guards was blocking Sisca's move.
"You know where it came from?" Sisca stopped her steps and narrowed one eye.
"So I got the info from the receptionist."
Sisca nodded in understanding. "OK! I didn't go see him! Now you just take me home!" he felt increasingly angry and angry. He knew that Hans must have gone out to lunch with Tamara.
In the luxury car that drove her home, Sisca's heart continued to be filled with suspicion and anger towards her husband. Jealousy was increasingly tight chest when seeing photos of friendly Tamara with Hans. He also realized that the appearance of the woman in the photo was very different from him. Physically, the woman seemed much more perfect than him, which made her confidence even more eroded.
"Take a look at you two! If it's true that you're having an affair, I won't hesitate to embarrass you in public!"
A bitter smile adorned Sisca's lips. Disappointment towards a husband who is loved very clearly illustrated by the increasingly narrow eyes.