
Frans pinched his head which felt throbbing pain. He did not expect to have sold the shares of his largest company to his own son. All this time only the representatives from Air Langga were present so he had never met Evan.
He realized this was his carelessness. When his company experienced a crisis in the stock exchange due to the scandal carried out by his second son, Frans was forced to sell ten percent of his shares in Air Langga Group. Twenty percent more Evan get from other shareholders.
With such a large shareholding, of course Evan has considerable rights and authority in the Lindo group. And this fact made his head throb pain.
"Please get me some medicine" Frans told his secretary who had been near Frans.
With a hasty movement his secretary took the medicine in his black bag and handed it to Frans with a glass of water.
"Sir, talk to young master Jason carefully. I don't think the young master will have the heart to destroy the master. I'm sure he's just bluffing master, showing how powerful he is. Also as a form of protection against his wife, however the master has disturbed his pleasure." His secretary advised. He knows a lot about Evan's character. In the business world he is known to be firm not cruel.
"You're right. I wanted to show her my pride. But instead I was swallowed alive by his arrogance. Well never mind, I'm too old to fight with my own son. My actions yesterday were for her sake only. But look how great he is. I felt like he didn't need my intervention to succeed." Frans said with a faint smile on his lips.
"Call Jason. We'll raise the white flag of defeat. I have to admit defeat with grace." Frans said with a calm expression.
Shortly after the video call was connected to Evan's counsellor. A cold and stern face was seen staring fixedly at Frans Malik's black bead. Frans' heart rumbled, this expression reminding him of his late wife.
"For dad," said Evan politely. His expression was cold, but it seemed ordinary not to show such arrogance when he attended the Board of Directors meeting yesterday.
"For Jason. How are you doing this morning my son?" answer Frans.
"My news is good dad. Dad, I'm going home to town A this afternoon. And Kalista I will return it whole without being scratched. Tell him not to try to bother me again. Or he won't be able to step foot on D again." said Evan.
"Alright Jason. I will remind Kalista to stay away from you from now on." said Frans.
Evan took a deep breath. "Dad you know? There's a lot I want to do as a form of revenge on you. But seeing your pale face at the Board of Directors meeting my conscience is disturbed. After all you are my real father. As bad as you are, you are my father. Dad, stop following your ambitions. Istrahatlah, just enjoy the old days with your wife and grandchildren. Trust your business to your two sons. They are very competent men in the business field. But your disbelief is hindering their move forward. Dad, believe me even if the contents of this world are in your hands. But one word of satisfaction is not in your heart." said Evan with gentleness.
Frans was silent with teary eyes. Evan is very similar to his late mother. Firm but also soft-hearted.
"You are your mother's son Jason." said Frans Malik in a trembling voice.
"Dad, it was a long time ago. Take care of your health, if you feel you miss visiting the city A. But with one condition your heart must be clean." said Evan again.
Frans chuckled at Evan's words just now. " You, okay Jason. Goodbye, be careful on the road" he said with a chest that felt so airy. Feelings of sin and guilt over the years that feel heavy pressing suddenly disappear without a trace.
****
"Sorry pa, Jelita had to experience this incident because of my family" Evan said guiltily.
Sasongko broke his embrace, then approached Evan. "You did your best, Evan. I salute you. Don't talk about that anymore. Let's eat, I've asked the chef to make your favorite dish." said Sasongko, then embrace the shoulder of his son-in-law to bring him to the dining table.
Tonight Evan accidentally brings Jelita to spend the night at Sasongko mansion. The loss of Jelita for a few days, shook her mind a little and Evan understood that. As at this time he deliberately gave Jelita time to be alone with Sasongko. Sitting in front of the TV while spoiling, this is rarely done Jelita.
Only after Sasongko looked tired and sleepy did Jelita return to meet Evan.
Slowly Jelita opened the door handle, then stepped in with a slow movement. While Evan sat on the sofa, turned his back on the door, and was focusing on his laptop monitor screen.
"Papa is already rested," said Evan stopped Jelita's gentle steps.
"I've stepped this slow you still hear it." - senggul Jelita disappointed.
Evan laughed softly. "You open the door handle with a noise, how I don't know" he said as he turned to look at Jelita who had placed her body on the sofa.
"You tired, baby?" evan asked in a whispering voice. Jelita clenched her red lips, while her netre stared fixedly at Evan's black bead. There was a spark of passion there, Jelita saw it clearly. Seeing that should he say that he was tired.He shook his head in response to Evan's question.
"It's not tired." Evan's voice grew louder and deeper. Desire was flowing through his blood at this moment. On the island D. He has no time to channel his maleness. And this night, he can't possibly hold it anymore.
Jelita nodded, then grabbed Evan's body gently. Evan tepana, Jelita's motion makes his chest rumble.
With a slow motion Jelita draped both hands Evan neck carrying the burly body closer towards him. Immersing his red lips deep, letting Evan's tongue taste his sweet scent wildly. Wreaking out the longing tempest that was burning his blood, triggering his desire instantly.
While Evan fingers with his naughty touch the body of his wife's makeup. Touching and squeezing with anxiety at every sensitive point of Jelita. It made the young lady moan repeatedly.
The atmosphere in this room turned warm, as the two spurred on, racing ahead of each other to reach the peak of enjoyment. And finally drooping with a sweat full of satisfaction.
Evan hugged the sweaty body lovingly. "I love you, baby." whispered Evan in love. While Jelita just smiled while closing her eyes.
Her heart was happy, not because of Evan's love speech just now. But his attitude these few days. How he beat his father so valiantly. Then sincerely forgive people who have blood relations with him with chest area. Evan is amazing.
Can not be denied the change at this time also because Evan's attitude tethadapnya. He hoped, Evan stays like this until death separates the two of them. Loving her with all her flaws. Understand its labile nature, understand its potent nature.
To be continuous.