One Night Stand With YOUNG MASTER

One Night Stand With YOUNG MASTER
Tell the Truth to Damar



In the middle room of Jian's house, everything was now gathering. Jian thrust out a few cups of drinks in a tray he had just made to host his guests Daven and Ardy.


"At the drink, Dav, sir!" said Jian.


"Thank you, Jian," said Daven and Ardy almost to a side.


Jian joined the long chair. Damar's curiosity about the arrival of Ardy and the man he knew named Daven is now starting to come.


"So, the arrival of son Ardy with son Daven is necessary what?" tanya Damar opened the conversation.


Ardy, Daven, and Jian threw coded gazes at each other who would speak first. Mella who was also there because she was curious also noticed the look in the eyes of the three people.


What are they actually going to talk about? I'm really curious. Inner Mella.


"So, father," said Jian, he chose to speak first. "Dad remember the guy who told me I wasn't transferred to work out of town?"


Damar seemed to remember, and not how long he remembered as well, but not so clearly remember his face.


"Yes, son, I remember. Why why?" the answer.


"So he was my only friend in the office who I thought was the best, dad. After everyone didn't want to be friends with me because I made a loss in Mr. Ardy's company. But as it turned out, he was a friend who stabbed me in the back," Jian explained making a frown on the middle-aged man's forehead.


"Piercing you from behind how, son?" ask Damar a little not understand.


Jian took a deep breath to continue his explanation to the father, although at this time his tears felt like coming out, but as much as possible he could endure. He did not want his father to be anxious and panicked before his explanation was completed.


"He betrayed me, father. Turns out he's the one who got me accused of being the one who made the company's losses. He secretly changed the financial data I was working on, so everything was messed up" Jian continued.


Damar was surprised, the middle-aged man looked at Ardy, then looked at Jian again.


"So what have you received in return for what you did that is totally inappropriate for you, son?" exclaim Damar.


Jian nodded weakly, while Ardy's guilt now reappeared. He was afraid that Damar would not accept this.


"Instaghfirullaah, naaak. Why is this happening to you, baby? Then, has this friend of yours now got the punishment he should have gotten? Son Ardy, has he got his sentence??" Damar looked at his daughter and Ardy alternately impatiently for answers.


"Never, uncle," replied Ardy still not daring to look at the face of the man before him.


"Why? Why hasn't? Why was he left alone while Jian, Jian received what he did not deserve?" asked Damar in droves, his chest began to feel tight, but he tried to hold it by adjusting his breathing.


"Dad, calm down, please!" pinta Jian rubbed his father's shoulder repeatedly.


"How can you calm down, son? While the real culprit was left alone, he inhaled a free breath while you all along got something unworthy as punishment. That's not fair, honey."


Jian and Ardy now lowered their heads, Daven could only quietly wait for his turn to speak. It felt like Mella was talking, but she chose to listen to their story alone, because here Jian's position was not wrong. If he opens his voice, he may be blamed.


"All the reasons, dad. Calm down, then I, Mr. Ardy, and Daven will tell you what the foundation is for Mr. Ardy and Daven to come here!" Jian gave him a cup of sweet tea that he had made but the ins and outs Damar had touched.


Damar followed what his daughter asked. After feeling calm, they resumed their chatter.


"Right uncle, there's something bigger that uncle should know. Therefore I brought my uncle to the cardiologist so that uncle did not get a heart attack like yesterday" said Ardy.


"Yes, dad. Calm down dad!" tympan Jian.


Damar took a few deep breaths and then exhaled. "Well, tell me what your goal is!"


"Good, uncle. Is my uncle ready to hear it?" ask Ardy to make sure.


"Yes, uncle. So there's a reason why I didn't immediately punish Jian's friend, my employee at the office named Alana. Because there's a big fact there, which makes us leave it temporarily free" Ardy explained.


"Davens. This friend of mine has proof that Jian is innocent, and it was Alana who did it all" Ardy continued, giving Daven the code to open his voice.


"Yes, uncle, Ardy's right. For the day, I was having lunch at a restaurant that happened to be not far from Ardy's office. I originally intended to apologize for telling the secret between Jian and Ardy until I had my uncle enter the Hospital. There, I overheard the conversation of two women sitting at the table behind me. And this is their recording of the conversation." Daven pulled out his phone from the navy blue pocket he was currently wearing.


Daven started playing the tape on his phone, then put the flat object on the table. Jian who had heard the contents of the recording seemed unable to hear it anymore, while Damar and Mella grew increasingly curious. They heard the sound coming from the cell phone lying on the table.


The look on Damar's face and eyes began to change when he heard that the woman who spoke on the phone was only pretending to be his daughter. And as soon as his body stiffened, his eyes bulged, his hands clenched with restraining anger and heart upon hearing the next utterance.


"For I hated the Jian family long ago. You know, her mother was an actor between my parents' relationships. Therefore, I secretly hired people to tie his mother to the railroad tracks. And now he's dead."


"My wife is not that kind of woman, this is a great slander, O Allah," Damar said in a hoarse voice.


Everyone is starting to worry about Damar's condition. Moreover, Mella did not accept they told the truth like this to her husband. Although Jian's mother was dead, Mella remained jealous while her husband still loved her Jian's mother.


Damar suddenly complained of pain again in his left chest, when he heard a further sentence from the recording.


"That damn woman deserves to die because it's upsetting my family's peace."


"ASTAGHIRULLAAHAL'ADZIIM, O ALLAH ...."


Damar was no longer able to hear the continuation of the recording, now he fell from the chair due to pain. His body felt stiff, his blood flow seemed to stop flowing, his joints seemed to be loose, and his heart was like a skewer, in the words, in the squeeze. Until he felt a terrible pain.


Ardy, Jian, and Mella help Damar by calming him down. Everything was very panicked and now the atmosphere feels tense. Daven immediately confirmed the recording on his cell phone so as not to further aggravate Damar's condition.


"Dav, where's the cure? Give it!" pinta Ardy impatiently.


Daven painstakingly took out a small patch of medicine that they prepared if at any time Damar again had a heart attack.


Jian cried in panic, and so did Mella.


"You guys are so mean, why do you like to make my husband have a heart attack, DAMN it?! Just watch out, if something bad happens, I won't hesitate to sue you guys!" hardik Mella is emotional, she is really afraid if her husband lies unbearable in the ICU room.


Ardy quickly gives the medicine to Damar, while Daven runs to find the kitchen location of the house to take a glass of water for Jian's father. Once he found the location of his kitchen, he brought the water with his teapots.


Daven ran back to the living room.


"Here," Daven gave the teapot to Ardy.


"Damn it, why bring it with the teapot, anyway?" maki Ardy's.


"Already, there is no need to talk much. Quickly give the water to Uncle Damar!" said the man.


There is no time to debate the teapot problem, Ardy also obeyed Daven's crazy words. He asked Damar to use the teapot.


A few minutes later, Alhamdulillah Damar looked calmer. Although the man's heart must have been very messed up, at least his heart attack was gone. What Dr. Jasson said was right, Damar's heart attack could have returned, but did not need to be too anxious or panicked, because it will not be fatal and can be cured with drugs that he has prescribed.


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