Marrying the Billionaire Driver
34. Very Unbelievingly
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Not yet Friska out of Mona's room, Mona's door was knocked again.
"Come in" Mona said, Friska was waiting for who came in.
"What's up, Sapto?" When Mona saw who entered was Sapto, the security guard at the main gate.
"Ma-af miss!" Said Mr. Sapto rather stammered.
"Here" Mr. Sapto handed me a brown envelope, looking thick.
"It's from where sir, kog no sender" Mona flipped the envelope.
"I also do not know miss, because the contents of yesterday there was a data man with ordinary clothes just handed over, when asked he did not answer like a mute!" Said Mr. Sapto.
"All I see is that there's just a sign for the lady's name!" Say Mr. Sapto.
"Oh"
"Well, please go back to duty" Mona said as she tore the envelope.
"What is this" Mona's body trembled looking at her, she was so shocked.
"Miss why" Friska was shocked to see Mona's body suddenly limp to wake her body in that big chair.
"I really don't believe Fris"
"This is beyond my reasoning!"
Mona invites Friska to see what the envelope contains.
"Is this true, who the sender is" Friska said to her surprise.
"Who's the great man who can find evidence of this, ladies?"
"Don't you ask me Fris, I'm so tired, my!" Mona suddenly cried, her tears dripping on her smooth white cheeks.
"Please lady, let's investigate first"
"All of this is not necessarily true, who knows if anyone wants a lady to get hurt"
"Ta-pi miss right all this time there are no enemies" Friska thought by slipping her eyes to the right to the left.
Mona couldn't believe it if that person had come this far.
"What's my fault, God" Mona's inner self, ruffled her hair in frustration.
Mona doesn't know what to do, who else to trust.
"Friska try to investigate again these data now" Mona's order was firm.
"Well, miss, I'll work on it" Friska immediately picked up the envelope containing the data and immediately went to her room, to find out the truth.
In her room Mona deeply regrets her life, why are people so evil to her.
No tears flowed on his cheeks, again he cried, he could not bear the pain of life.
Mona also chose to leave her job, she chose to lay her body in a sofa, in a large room Mona there is a sofa that is devoted to relaxing.
Mona's chest felt claustrophobic considering the data she had just seen, she wanted to get angry, but if she was angry right now it was unclear, if the data was lying to her, he said, then he'll make the problem even bigger.
Mona finally fell asleep at her couch.
*****
In Friska's room, she was researching the data coming from the envelope.
"Poor miss" murmured Friska.
"I really can't believe, if this is true, then this is the worst thing that Miss has ever experienced!"
Friska also asked the receptionist if anyone was looking for her, saying she was busy. He wanted to focus on researching this data, because this was the biggest thing about his boss' life.
"Was it been Mr. Gavin who sent this data" Friska thought of Gavin, who always helped Mona.
"I have to call Dirgo" said Friska.
Friska immediately looked for her phone because she intended to ask Dirgo.
"Eh! Wait" said Friska, stop looking for her phone.
"That rancid number is not mine"
"Oh, my goodness" Friska slightly regretted not having Dirgo's phone number in this precarious situation.
"But for what I asked for her number, she should" Friska said, then moving her lips forward, as if she was disfiguring her own face. The Prestigious Friska was stronger than the others.
"I have to help the lady finish this task immediately" Friska said excitedly.
Friska refocused the data until the afternoon before, until when she was invited home by Mona and Gavin, Friska did not want to go home because only a little more work was completed.
It was his responsibility to leave the job.
*****
On the way home Gavin sees a different look to Mona's face.
"You why?" Ask Gavin with the real Gavin Mode, a sharp, firm voice.
"I'm just tired" Mona said weakly.
Then Gavin did not want to ask Mona again, because he knew that Mona was asked again in this condition would not answer.
