LOVE WINARSIH

35. Sit Question

"Call your mama Dean" asked Mr. Hartono to his son.

Dean pulled the phone out of his pocket and pressed the number 4 on his phone.

Ms. Amalia who was in the room appeared later in the study room with a face that could not be hidden her surprise.

"What's the matter Pa? When to come-" asked Ms. Amalia with unfinished sentence.

"Mama sit down first. Last afternoon papa just received a phone call from Disty who said that Dean always avoids every invited to meet. Disty wants this marriage to speed up. He said he had appointed a wedding organizer" Mr. Hartono briefly told Ms. Amalia.

"Where's Dean? What are you doing in diem? You also talk dong," said Disty to Dean who was still sitting in his place.

He didn't even welcome Disty. His mind was focused on what his father said.

"I don't know what to say. Not for now" replied Dean.

"Look at this, you'll like it. It's exactly what I always told you. I want a wedding like this. The technical meeting date is there. You have to come" said Disty put a map with the words Dean & Disty Technical Meeting by Sugarpie Wedding.

"I'm not getting married in the near future. You bring the map again," Dean said in a high voice.

"Relatedly? Why don't we talk in front of your parents, why? Do I need that video to play in front of them so you don't run away from responsibility?" fierce Disty.

Mr. Hartono quietly leaned against the chair by massaging his forehead listening to the commotion in front of him.

"Mama don't want to make a fuss. Please don't fuss. The wall can talk now!" pekik Bu Amalia's.

"Dean! Mom will soon die if this continues," said Ms. Amalia.

"It looks like your family is going to have a serious talk tonight. I'll go home first. Don't forget to look at the map." Disty got up wearing her bag.

"I'm sorry to go home, Mr and Mrs Hartono. See you soon, "Disty said, smiling and leaving the room.

After Disty exited the room, Mr. Hartono picked up his phone and searched Irman's name on the outgoing call.

"Hello Man? Please make sure yes, okay." Mr. Hartono hung up.

"I said Irman was gone. What car did you buy for that woman, De? A brand new European sedan?" ask Mr. Hartono casually.

"Not Pa," Dean answered Mr. Hartono with his mind drifting into a new Sakura state-manufactured black sedan that he presented to Disty last year.

"That means the luxury sedan he wears here is not from you," said Mr. Hartono who made Dean's eyebrows raised.

"Please phone to Ma's kitchen, make papa some flower tea. Papa wants a drink," ordered Mr. Hartono to Bu Amalia who went straight to the phone plane in the corner of the room.

"Dean, do you remember the time you said you saw Disty walk into a hotel with an official?" ask Mr. Hartono.

"Yes Pa...."

"At first papa thought she was just an ordinary female duitan eye. But when papa saw him leave with a horde of ministers who had something to do with the papa mining company, the feeling of papa began to feel bad. If Disty just wants money, papa's sure you gave her more than enough. Papa knows you're Dean."

"Have you investigated your fiancee? Who's her ex-boyfriend? Who does he meet often? And what video does he use to threaten you exist or not?"

"It's Pa, but the info's not much. There's a guy who owns a foreign company that he meets a lot" Dean said.

"It's definitely one of Atmaja Group's subsidiaries. The owner is Dennis Atmaja. An old man who was almost the same age as papa. Dennis Atmaja was the one who took care of Disty before the woman was dating you. Now you know why Papa never wanted her to be your wife?"

Dean was silent. Ms. Amalia was shocked to hear her husband's words.

"Now, Dennis Atmaja is approaching the ministry through Disty. Slander that papa companies involved in land disputes, environmental pollution to papa who abuse their position to seize land that should be state owned. Papa's tenure at the ministry is two years away Dean, and papa can be sent to jail if they move faster than Papa."

"After papa checks in the list of transactions of the last 5 years assisted by Winarsih, many Atmaja Group companies transact with papa companies. With the new company name. Maybe a shady company that can't be found where his office. But papa's almost to the bright spot. But just for once, first and last. Dean help papa." Mr. Hartono turned to the right where Dean listened to his papa.

"Disty may be promised that he will be able to own or take over the papa mining company one day if he becomes your wife. Dennis Atmaja has taught him a lot. Maybe this papa case is a form of Dennis Atmaja's love for Disty. He wants to raise the woman's life to the highest." Mr. Hartono smiled as he shook his head.

"If you get married well, she's beautiful and classy like that, we can lie about her family's origin. Mama's okay Dean. As long as there are no scandals about the company and papa's position. You don't want your papa to be sued, do you? It could have been even though in the end your father will be found not guilty, but your father must definitely leave office before his time. Your father's still in jail." Amalia's mom is crying.

"Why did you talk about it? Papa will not be imprisoned. Dean's lawyer Ma, Dean's been suing. But Dean needs time." Dean rubbed the back of Amalia's mother, who looked down near her papa desk.

"But the woman is getting married in the near future, please your papa. Marry Disty next month. Just marry first. Make a big party like what he wants," asked Bu Amalia while looking up to see Dean who scrunched his forehead rubbing his mother's back.

GECK!! GECK!!

"Come in" said Mr. Hartono.

Winarsih walked into the room with a bouquet of flower tea in her hand. Dean looked at the woman's face a little surprised to think Tina was the one who was going to deliver the tea.

Did Winarsih hear what her mother said just now?

Dean watched the woman closely. It was as if she had just washed her face. Does working in that room make him sleepy and have to wash his face? Or, did Winarsih just cry?

"Win, tonight you can go back to your room. Tomorrow it will continue again. My head is still dizzy now" said Mr. Hartono.

"Okay sir, is there anything else I can help you with?" tanya Winarsih looked straight at Mr. Hartono.

"Now that's it."

"Okay sir, excuse me first." Winarsih looked down with a tray in her deck.

Dean who had been looking at him sharp since then did not get the woman.

I can't wait for Dean to end the conversation he felt almost made his head explode at that moment.

He really wanted to meet Winarsih then and there.

The To Be Continued......

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