
Chapter 30
Meanwhile at the Andres residence, the servants took turns to prepare breakfast.
One by one the residents of the house began to arrive for breakfast together.
"Where's Andres, huh,? Is he not awake yet?."
Ask Mr. Jhonshon, the grandfather of Andres who began to open his voice, asking Andres who had not yet come down and joined them.
"He's getting ready for me." Vidia, Andres' mother.
"For all." Sapa Andres who just came and kissed her mother's head.
"Your bad luck contribution An, usually also always the first to wake up." Sindir Catrin, the only daughter of Jhonson who is Andres's aunt.
"A lot of work." Answer's short.
"Where's your business in An's office, all right.?" Asked Mr. Jhonson, after Andres sat in his chair.
"Everything is fine cake, grandfather don't worry, I can handle everything. As I said since one week ago I've twice won tenders from big companies. And we're making rapid progress from other companies." Answer Andres.
"Thank God, now you can entrust everything to you. Papa is sure you can definitely make our company grow rapidly." Timpal Andrew, Andres's father
"Yes, I hope everything goes as well as you did it first." Vidia's soft words to Andrew.
"I promise I won't let you down." Say Andres again while feeding a piece of bread.
All were amazed and praised Andres, except for Chatrin, and Dalva, who was his aunt and brother Andres. This mother and son have been feeling the competition ever since Andres returned from London.
they always lose heavily to Kakya in any case, especially Dalva, although his age is only one year different under Andres, even in terms of romance he always loses and makes him have to give up. To make the relationship between the two families becomes harmonious despite being in one house.
Mr. Jhonson deliberately put Andrew and Chatrin's family in one house with him. They are the only two children he has.
Andrew was the successor of the first company because he was the only son and the oldest son. As for Chatrin, she was the only daughter Jhonson was not allowed to leave her home.
However, the two were always treated fairly by Jhonson. Both are equally trusted to hold the company he gave in different places.
However, the company held by his suamin Chatrin, Marko always has problems. So they always lose tenders from other companies.
While Andrew's company, always growing rapidly, especially since led by Andres, his son.
"I'm leaving first." Dalva got up from the dining table and left them all without eating.
All eyes were on Dalva.
"Well, you don't want breakfast, son." Said Mr. Jhonson.
"Udah is not lust." Answer's short.
"It's all because of you guys." Chatrin also moved while slamming the spoons and forks she held.
Everyone there, including the servants, was shocked by Chatrin's behavior.
Vidia tries to chase after him, but Mr. Jhonson prevents her.
"But dad.."
"Have it, leave it." Say it again calmly.
"I'm sorry Chatrin and Dalva, dad." Marko, the husband of Chatrin.
"Already, it should be the father who apologizes for not being able to educate him well, so it always troubles you." Jhonson answered Marko.
"I'll catch up with Chatrin." Marko was about to get out of the chair.
"No need, you eat your breakfast quietly and then go to the office. Let Chatrin be father's business."
After that, there was no sound after everyone ate breakfast. Then, everyone gets ready with their own activities.
"Aaarrrggh, fuck. Why does he always have to win." Dalva hit the steering wheel of the car he was driving.
He drove at full speed, his heart was burning because all the house was praising Andres's success.
"Damn, shit, shit."
He cursed himself. Until it is not realized that in front of him there is a mother and child who are crossing the road.
"Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"
Braaa
He was shocked and immediately stepped on the brakes. But, the child can not be avoided from the speed of the Dalva car. He bounced so far that his head and nose were bleeding so much.
"Tydaaaaaa." The middle-aged woman was hysterical and shouted for help.
While Dalva, he is confused what to do. He ruffled his hair until the car door shook him.
"Get out of you, don't run away." Shouted some of the men who were crowding his car.
With a forced and racing heart, he finally came down and asked for forgiveness when a father clasped the collar of his shirt.
"Don't try to escape you. Let's take responsibility."
"Well sir, I'm sorry, I'll take responsibility."
Several other people carried the child and put him in the Dalva's car.
Dalva drove his car to take the boy to the hospital. Along the way, his heart was beating very fast.
"Son, wake up son, you have to hang on." The middle-aged woman made Dalva tremble even more.
Until they arrived at the hospital, the sisters helped him take the child to the ER room.
"Mom, s-I'm sorry." Dalva.
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