
Dena nodded her head at Olivia's explanation. "Would that machine get us back in time?" ask Dena curiously.
"Looks could. Because the machine works to pass time. But I don't know that either." exclaimed Olivia. He was simply told to look after it without asking questions. Olivia heard the usefulness of the tool as well, for eavesdropping on her senior's conversation.
"Around that too, it suddenly flashed a small idea in Dena's mind. What if I hide in that place. I can disguise myself as you, and you can disguise yourself as me." - Dena's hopeful advice.
"You don't know anything about medical science at all. How do you help the delivery of Mr. Greyson's wife later."tap Olivia stared at her best friend.
"Wife? is that guy married?" ask Dena curiously.
"It looks like Mr. Douglas was married a few days ago, I overheard a conversation between Greyson and his assistant. They seem to be looking for a pregnant woman. I'm sure that the pregnant woman is Mr. Greyson's hidden wife" Olivia replied surmisingly.
Dena was seen nodding her head at Olivia's words."But I was more curious about the machine." muttered Dena in a quiet voice but could still be heard by Olivia.
"Why should you be curious about the machine?" asked Olivia scrunched her forehead at Dena's words.
"Hem.... no....no.... Do you think I should stop being a model? I want to find peace away from the bustle of the capital city." exclaimed Dena intending to shift the subject.
"I will support whatever your decision is. Think carefully for one day. Don't be sorry. Because being a model is your dream from childhood." advice Olivia smiled warmly. There was not the slightest bit of suspicion in Olivia's heart.
"The work hours are over. It's time to go back to where we belong. But before that, it looks like this make up must be removed first. You can't use that face back at Meyer's apartment, can you?" olivia said up and down her eyebrows.
"Yes, you're right. I almost came out using this face." muttered Dena scratched her head not itchy.
They remove the makeup that covers their faces. Half an hour later they left the company, headed for their respective residences.
"Bye.. be careful on Olivia's path." exclaimed Dena smiling broadly waving her hand.
"Bye.. see you tomorrow." reply Olivia drove her four-wheeled vehicle leaving the company.
Tut
Tut
Tut
[Hallo dear] said someone from across there.
"Ma.... Have you been hiding something from me all this time?" ask Olivia calmly.
There was no reply from the woman called Mama by Olivia.
Olivia continued her words. "A month ago I donated my blood to someone I considered a brother and a friend. Which confuses me. Why our blood type is the same. While our blood type is one of the blood types that are quite rare."
"Before I did the DNA test, I wanted to ask Mama about the truth. Did I have a brother before?" ask Olivia carefully. Because all this time Olivia felt there was something strange with her parents. They look very busy looking for someone to be willing to go back and forth repeatedly abroad. But Olivia did not know that her parents also visited Colombia. Because his parents always reasoned there was business.
[Darling. You better go back to Indonesia. We can talk about a secret that we've been keeping all this time.] Suddenly the voice of Olivia's father is heard. He knew his wife would not be able to answer their daughter's questions. Because until now still imprints the trauma of his memory past.
"Well, I'll take my time off to go back to Indonesia" Olivia said.
"Once again they tried to avoid. But what makes me even more sure is, why do people always say that we look like siblings?" murmured Olivia parked her car in front of her apartment.
"It seems I have to investigate everything!"
...***Connected***...