Not Glass Cans

62. Threats to Juan

It's been three days that Garrick hasn't been home. For three days I stayed on the rooftop. Like the contents of the message Garrick sent when he just arrived in Singapore. Whatever I make, as long as I stay in the rooftop, it's been calculated by him. I'm not picking, there's enough cctv on the rooftop.

Garrick's house on this rooftop is a small part of the Garju hotel rooftop. Garrick has been singled out with a perimeter fence in his private residence. In the residential rooftop area, there are swimming pool facilities, mini mushola, small flower garden, and ornamental fish mini ponds.

On the side of the fence there is a stainless door locked number code, connecting to the visitor's special rooftop area. Means there are stairs and elevators other parts inside the Garju resort. Only then did I get to detail it.

*El, come down at 9. Juan's waiting in the lobby.*

*Remember, El, you're my man, don't run away.*

Those are the two incoming messages I just got this morning from Garrick. And at nine o'clock, with a little makeup, I went down to the main lobby on the ground floor. Juan was sitting restlessly on the corner sofa of the lobby. Her lips split when she knew of my arrival.

"El...! Morning, El !" Juan stood up to greet me.

"Mas Juan, is there a need with me?" Just on point I asked.

"Well while eating, El." Juan stood up to take me. This lobby is public property, not comfortable to use over time. So I followed Juan, even though I had eaten.

"Want to eat what, El?" Juan pulled a chair for me. Juan has been so good for a long time. Just his fault, Zuan is too hasty to force me!

"Black coffee without sugar, mas." I smiled at him.

"Eat..?" Juan asked to look at me.

"No, mas. Have breakfast." Juan waved as the waiter approached.The order was made, Juan fixed his seat.

"El, the day after we get home!" Juan started friday.

"I'm not coming, mas." Calm down I deny.

"Two executive plane tickets have been booked, El. Not the boat ticket I bought!" Juan's words contain insinuations for me.

"Walo jet or even the heli that Juan bought, I still do not go home!" My nadaku is like a couple fighting.

"Remember your mother, El. Don't you think his fate is?" Juan's question was a threat.

"Remember, El. Your mother owes me a debt to my family!" Juan was getting impatient.

"Mas Juan, threaten? Stop, mas. I can threaten you too!" I'm tired of being bullied.

"Mangankamku?! H.ha.ha..With what, El?!" Juan was trivial to me. The laughs are wide.

"With your boyfriend! Gracefully!" Juan's mouth was straightened.

"What do you mean, El?" Juan looks uncomfortable.

"You have been in a relationship for a long time. Since you lived together in Switzerland and even today. Mas Juan know, Anggun future wife people?" I threw my check, it had a trap in it.

"Where do you know, El?" Right, Juanlah Graceful boyfriend in Switzerland.

"Since when, you know, if Juan proposed to me?" I hope Juan is honest this time.

"Before you go to Batam, El." Juan was right.

"Then, Juan...Does Anggun already know me, long ago?" This is what I was waiting for the most!

"Know, El." Juan often steals my selfie and posts it on his social account. This is one reason I can't love Juan.

Now it's bright, why does Anggun hate me so much. It was because of Juan...

"Alright, mas. I answered you. I have a video of you while watching it together with Anggun in Nagoya.Kalo mas Juan still does not sincerely help my mother, I will use the video to attack you! You guys are respectable, mas. What a loss to help my mother free of charge. My mother was a citizen of your father. My mother also chose your father in the election. The mayor should have protected my mother. Not even pushing it!"

I tried to suppress Juan with my words. I hope he feels intimidated by me. It seemed to work, Juan kept silent without saying. Maybe it has felt dead style..

"El, unblock my number on your phone. It's hard if anything says your boss." What else does Juan want, isn't he desperate?

"It's not what, El. You are my father's citizen. If there's anything with you, I can help you." Juan softly spoke. Did his evil genie really retire and spend his old days in the toilet pit? Only John and God know!

"Good, mas. I'll open it." I got along with Juan.I shaved my bitter black coffee which still feels warm. I accompany Juan when I eat, I say it slowly. Hopefully this is the beginning of friendship!