
Jiana slumped to the floor as the board meeting ended. With his decision of dismissal. It's all over. Where should he go now? Since adolescence, he has struggled. Being the best is his motto. But all was destroyed because of the actions of the father who never even recognized him as a child. Is this fair for him?
Lips trembling. The tears are not stopping flowing. But he was still trying not to roar. There it is alone.
Finally he got up after wiping his cheeks. Jiana stepped gontai leaving the meeting room towards the toilet.
BRACKET!
The door was violently strengthened by someone when Jiana was about to enter.
A cynical look with a smirk smile greeted him, from a Rebbeca Cornor. The woman stood on her hands, reluctant to get out of the doorway.
"Surge!" expel Jiana lirih.
Rebbeca smiled mockingly. Step away by wagging her long wavy hair.
Jiana stepped in and looked at herself.
Damnit damnit! I'm so fucked up.
Soon he washed his face. Make up on that beautiful face.
Drrt..drrr.
Ren called.
Jiana only glanced at a glance. I don't want to be in touch with that guy right now. He needs to be alone.
The elevator leads him to the lobby. He walked straight without caring about the eyes of people. But his footsteps were forced to stop as dozens of reporters greeted him on the terrace of the lobby.
Jiana. It was surrounded with a lot of microphones and cameras pointed at its face.
THE BLITZ!
THE BLITZ!
THE BLITZ!
"Are you really Jonathan Adam's daughter?"
"Did you know your dad was a drug user all along?"
"Do you know when your father became a shabu courier?"
"Please confirm!"
Jiana's surrounded. Within a split second he had already mobbed the news hunters. Most of them were reporters from the entertainment world, gossip reporters.
"When will you fulfill the call from the police?"
"Are you really the child of Jonathan Adam's second marriage?"
"Please Answer Miss!"
Jiana doesn't care. Trying not to care. Although he wanted to feel like he was stuffing that mouth.
"Are you really losing your job as a result of your dad's drug scandal?"
DEG!
Jiana's heart felt strongly remastered. It hurts! Bidithy!
Jiana wants to get out of there. But it was hard to get through this crowd of reporters.
"Surge!"
The loud voice of someone instantly made the tireless mouth of the reporter ask was silent.
THE BLITZ!
The crowd was split. Someone pulled his hand fast. Leaving dozens of reporters. Pushed him into a car.
Jiana could breathe again.
"Why not answer my phone?" Jerk Ren while driving a car.
Jiana just shut up. He just wants to keep his mouth shut. I think his head will explode.
"You okay?"
Ren finally stopped asking as Jiana closed her eyes and leaned back in the seat.
The car continues to split the road.
"Don't come to your office. There must be a lot of reporters there. Let me pack your things" Ren said before closing the door. He's leaving, so Jiana can be alone. He was sure the woman would be fine.
CLICK IT!
Door closes.
The woman curled up on the sofa hugging her own knee. Back to closing eyes. Tired, he was tired of his long journey to find happiness and life satisfaction. Now it's back to the bottom. Everyone knows who his father is.
*
Three days have passed. Jiana was just questioned by investigators at the police station. He'll be gone soon.
A uniformed policeman stopped his steps.
"Mr Jonathan wants to meet, you. The suspect's been waiting for his son since yesterday"
Jiana let out a rough breath. But I did not follow the officer's steps. On the left is an inhabited prisoner cell. But there's no man there.
He arrived in a room, especially drug prisoners.
From behind the bars a man appeared to curl up on the floor with a plastic mat.
As soon as the officer hit the wooden stick the tall skinny man scattered after him in the iron bars.
"Jia! Jiana you're coming?"
Jiana silent. There was no smile or expression on her beautiful white face.
"Jiana. Please Dad. Find the best lawyer. Please release me from this prison" pinta curly-haired man almost gondrong.
"Why should I do that?"
Jiana's memory goes back twenty years. When his mother died, he was taken to Jonathan's house. Not the warm welcome he got, but the poignant rejection of the man he recognized as the father.
*Go! Take the kid. I've never had a daughter, let alone a prostitute!
My mother's not a prostitute!
Shut up stupid girl! Your mother was a slut. Sleeping with a lot of men, are you sure I'm your father? I don't think your own mother knows*.
From that day on Jiana swore. He would never call that man father. For him, the man was long dead. Never been there for him since birth. So consider him an orphan. So much better. Jiana had long forgotten the figure of the father the mother had told her about. He never again put his hopes on the man.
Until the time he was in a relationship with Young Master Harly ten years ago. No one knew she was Jonathan Adam's daughter. But Mrs Ananta managed to trace her origin. Make it a threat to him. Moreover, at that time Jonathan Adam was caught using illegal goods, even though it was not a punishment for confinement. But enough to make him embarrassed and forced to leave the country according to the wishes of Mrs Ananta.
Time pass. Jiana managed her life well until a few days ago. Before this man before him managed to destroy his achievements.
"Why? Of course because I'm your father, son. You're my daughter, the only daughter I've got" said the man groaning as he held the bars.
Jiana flashed a wry smile.
"I'm not your daughter. You don't remember what you said twenty years ago? I'm sure you're not senile"
"No! Don't say that. I know you're guilty of. But in dad's heart you're still dad's daughter" Jonathan said.
"Haha. Strange, ticklish to hear you call me your daughter. I didn't come here because I cared about you. But just want to see how miserable you are now" Jiana said with a cold face.
Jonathan shook his head. Jiana was his last hope. The only son who was proud was proud to have thrown it away. Because it is also the action that can not be separated from the snare of drugs.
"Jiana, please. Find lawyers. Don't you have an important jabataj in the conglomerate corporation? They have the best lawyers, right? Come on, help me!" Jonthan. He didn't want to be sentenced to life or worse, the death penalty.
Jiana gritted her jaw. Maybe the man begged her that way. Not aware of the evil man, due to his actions Jiana lost her career.
"Here you go, I better go. You're really making me sick. Don't ever call me in any way. Let's stay as we used to be, being strangers to each other" Jiana said.
Without turning his head again he left Jonathan who wept bitterly calling his name.
"Diana!"
"Don't go! Help me!"
"I beg you to help me!"
The man pleaded while crying until he slumped on the floor. Trying to get behind bars.
But Jiana doesn't care. That man deserves to be ignored.
*
tbc.