
#PART 7
Cring... Cring... Cring...
Jean clucked in annoyance after seeing the name on her screen. He had repeatedly ignored the call, but the caller would not stop calling.
"What's wrong? Didn't I tell you not to call me anymore?!"
"Is this how you talk to your father?" the person who contacted Jean was her father, Zain Ferdinan Derosse.
"Current"
"You! Go home"
"What other drama do you want to play?"
"You! (breathing rough) I don't want my co-workers booing Derosse's family because the eldest daughter didn't attend his sister's birthday party"
Jean immediately turned off her phone. She threw herself onto the sofa that was behind her dresser.
What else does the old man want?
"Arggh shit!! You're ruining my mood, old man!" jean shouted while rubbing his face rough.
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The sunlight infiltrated through the sidelines of the bedroom window, making the figure of the sleeping girl blink her eyes due to glare. He stretched all his muscles and took a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
The corner of his eye glanced at the wall clock hanging to the left of his bed and showed it at 7:23 am. The sound of knocking on the door made the girl open to her daydream.
"Lake in" he said
In the next second the figure of the middle-aged woman in a red dress carrying a glass of tea cup was seen entering the room.
"God baby. Get ready - be ready! We'll leave in a moment" the middle-aged woman ordered.
The girl also scrunched her forehead. Departing? Whither? Without thinking, the girl also put her body back on the bed.
The middle-aged woman felt extremely furious with the behavior of the girl in front of her. He finally pulled the blanket that covered his son.
"Ma.. Any minute!" whining
"You need to get ready now, Ele, we need to go to the salon to make you look beautiful at your birthday party!"
The girl's eyes, Helena, opened wide when she heard the word "birthday". He immediately woke up from his sleep and ran towards the bathroom to get ready.
Meanwhile on the other side...
Jean who had been dressed neatly immediately darted away using his car to the boarding house - the boarding house of his best friend. He plans to go to his office to see - see how far the police have investigated Ertan's case. Before leaving, Sherly calls to come with Jean.
#FLASHBACK#
Cring... Cring... Cring...
"hm? "
"jeany, go - yuk street"
"go on your own" Jean replied annoyedly and wanted to turn off the phone while checking the clock at the top corner of her phone screen which showed it at 6:15 am.
"ehh wait! Don't be killed dong. Come on, once - times refreshing it. Yes, please"
"hmm at 8 I'm leaving"
"okay tap-tut.. Tut's... Tut" Sherly snorted in annoyance at the behavior of her best friend
Finally Sherly sent a message to Jean to continue the words - she said that was cut off earlier.
Ting! Feeling her cellphone sound Jean again checked her cellphone screen and a message from Sherly read
Jeanyy my motorcycle tire is leaking, please pick up yahh😚 hehe
Jean took a deep breath and threw it away rough, but on the other hand she was happy to have a friend who could accept her and always accompanied her in difficult times.
#FLASHBACK OFF#
When Jean's car arrives in front of Sherly's boarding house, she opens her phone and sends a message to Sherly to get out. 5 minutes pass but Sherly has not yet left, Jean decides to get out of the car.
His steps stopped when he saw a figure who was familiar to him was parking his motorbike not far from Jean standing.
"Sean?" sapana
The man who felt his name was called turned to Jean. Their eyes flashed, Sean glared in disbelief at the figure of the girl before him. He got off his bike and hugged Jean.
"Sister!" heed
Jean returned his sister's embrace until a while he pushed his sister. He looked at her sharply and flicked back at Sean.
"What the hell, brother? Dizziness Sean"
"Really Sean?"
"Who else is trying?"
"eh wait - wait... Though you used to be this tall" Jean put her hand beside her shoulder. They last met when Sean was 16. Sean was only able to grin the horse considering the behavior of his brother who used to often meet him midget.
"Babbol!" chirp Sean while shuffling - random Jean's hair.
"hey-"
"ahem"
The voice of the deheman made the two men turn to the direction of the voice, there appeared the figure of a beautiful girl with her hair down, staring intently at the two of them.
"Author used to think about it" Sean said
"Sean atut" he added while installing puppy eyes
"don't be so cute Sean!" author's Order
"it's cute Sean"
Jean and Author shudder in horror at Sean's cute expression.