Perfect Son-in-law

Settles

Glorien wouldn't believe it that easy.

Since his encounter with Samudra in the condition of the man has become Samewise Will, many lies he received. So his statement and hugs earlier, he could be lied to again. Glorien doesn't want to be stupid.

The ocean just stared at the nanar gate of Glorien's closed house. He did drive her home, but there were no words heard between the two along the way. Glorien silenced his voice and always turned his face away. And the Ocean does not want to submit to its ego.

With a hollow heart, the car returned to run home. She hasn't even told me that her relationship with Jesslyn is over.

Uhh!

 -----

Lola's worried. Glorien had a fever for almost five days. But his best friend did not want to be taken to the hospital. Like intentionally aggravating yourself and want to die.

Only family doctors were brought in. But that's not enough, because there's no complete medical device it carries.

Rohan is on a trip abroad due to an affair since a week ago. For the first time in history to accompany him, Mr. Jo was not involved in the affairs of Pascal's men this time. Let alone that, what the contents of the affair was not informed Mr. Jo. Rohan left with only one of his trusted guards.

Regarding Glorien's pain, Rohan only said through his cellular call with Mr. Jo, “Give me the medicine. It was just a normal fever. If it's a little bad, tell Dr. Herry to stay until Glo is completely healed. Don't bother me just yet!”

The two men-Lola and Mr. Jo gave a rough sigh and began to be confused.

Herry's doctor even asked that Glo be taken to the hospital, for further treatment because of the fever that went up.

Lola and Jo still force Glorien to go to the hospital. But as much as they forced, so much as Glorien again refused.

“Where is this, Mr Jo?” Lola was getting anxious.

Jo did not answer but seemed to be thinking.

The two were now standing side by side at the end of Glorien's bed.

Glorien had just fallen asleep after taking the medicine Dr. Herry had given her.

“Kyou kayak gini I want to kill Samudra it feels!” Lola growled in annoyance.

Mr Jo turned his head to the girl, “Why the Ocean? What does this have to do with Miss?”

“Cowok bren9sek the same revenge Glo, Mr Jo!”

“Sudge?” Mr. Jo frowned.

“Yes!" answer quickly Lola.

Regarding the letter sent to the prison, as well as the death of their son, Samudra blamed Glorien. And five days ago, about Samudra asking Glorien to watch her application scene with Jesslyn, Lola told Mr. Jo without skipping.

The middle-aged man nodded, then fell silent as he looked at Glorien's pale face.

“God ... Miss didn't even know anything about that matter six years ago. Now he's instead become the vengeful impingement of Samudra.”

The floor under his feet was stared at by Mr. Jo with a heart that was unsettled.

“I can't let this.”

“Lola, please take care of Miss. I have a business for a minute!”

Mr. Jo was running away from Glorien's room. He could not hear Lola's call asking where she was going.

Footsteps are swung rapidly down the stairs.

Mr. Jo looked around uneasily, like he was afraid that someone would see him. Right past a room, he was startled and quickly rewinded a step. The noise caught his ear. Back Mr. Jo settles. He peeked through the door that was slightly open. “That useless son,” murmured.

Martin, the bad guy was playing with a woman dressed half-naked.

Rohan Room. He was standing in front of the closed door.

Slowly and carefully, the man turned the knob with his face still observing the surroundings, then pushed the leaves, the door opened that very second.

He knew Rohan never locked the door to his room. Because of all the important files, put his boss in a safe in a workspace that is designed to unite with the wall. Only Rohan and Glorien know the password.

But for the file he's currently after, Jo believes Rohan put it in his room.

Observe the swath of space around, but his steps stopped when he heard something from inside the bathroom, like the sound of water rustling, but slowly. Mr. Jo came closer, then set a sharper hearing. The voice disappeared. The man scrunched his forehead.

“Ah, stop!" He shook his hand not wanting to care. Whatever's in the bathroom, that's not the goal.

Return swinging step-fixed with careful mode.

He began to open the drawers in the room one by one, even to the closet. And ....

“This is it!” Mr. Jo laughed happily. No need for further euphoria, he closed the closet and tidied the box inside. Gotta get out of there as soon as possible before anyone sees.

But only two steps of his feet were swayed.

“Honey, you're home?”

Mr. Jo widens his eyes. The voice was not loud enough to be heard out of the room, but Mr. Jo clearly recognized who the voice belonged to. “Mrs Margareth,” murmur.

“Rohan, Dear ..”

Mr. Jo slammed out as fast as lightning, then closed the door as carefully as possible. He came down the stairs with a file in hand. The car parked in Pascal's spacious courtyard was entered and put on.

On the way, he started to think and shake. A Rohan Pascal .. turned out to be playing crazy with his own sister-in-law. Yes, even though it was natural that Margaret's husband had died years ago, but why hide?

“Ah, it's up to them!" Mr. Jo brushed off his pretentious meddling thoughts. “I must immediately give this to Samudra.” He decided. “If not, Miss Glorien will continue to be the target of her grudge. I don't care if Rohan will fire me someday or even as soon as.”

Yara's decision to leave Pascal was a good choice, Mr. Jo agreed to his daughter, although until now he did not know what the reason behind Yara's decision itself. The more here Rohan gets, the more he can't be followed.

Will's company, Mr. Jo is headed there. Only that place for now did he know about the existence of the Ocean.

The file beside him returned he looked at. “Hopefully he will turn around to protect Miss if all these files I give you," muttered Mr. Jo. “Rohan is no longer a comfortable place, even for his own daughter.” He loves with miris.

At least another hundred meters, he'll be there.

But baby .. won't be that easy.

BRAAAKK!

A car nudged Mr. Jo's car from the back to the sidewalk, then hit the sidewalk.

Mr. Jo was shocked to death. He came out immediately to see the condition of his vehicle, but again.

BUGG!

“Arrghh!”

Mr. Jo fell.

Someone had just kicked his back from behind, then continued to give a few punches on his face. The middle-aged man groaned in pain without having time to fight back. It turns out they have two. Both wear synthetic leather black jackets.

“Do not take the file!” shouted Mr. Jo.

His hand failed to reach. He was kicked back.

The two men went with the file he was going to give to the Ocean.