Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

123. Take home

Jakarta, Indonesia.

"Astaghfiullah!" Aldi gasped in shock from his sleep to make him widen his eyes. It was all because of his curved sitting position, until a little more to make it upturn if not immediately open your eyes. "Lho's? How dark?" His monologue then with a confused look, while staring around up into the sky.

Aldi was immediately speechless, starting to digest everything while collecting lives. It felt strange and confusing to him.

"Astaghfirullahallazim! I forgot to take Mr. Jonathan to Mr. Paul's house!" The second time Aldi was involved. Because now I just remembered the reason he was here. But strangely, why was the atmosphere so dark? That's the question now.

Aldi turned to the side, right where Ali was. The man seemed to be asleep from sleep with his mouth gaping. Immediately, Aldi shook his arm as he said, "Ali! Up, Al!"

"Origin! Wake up!" call Aldi once more and this time a little hard with still shaking Ali's arm.

Before long, Ali also blinked his eyes while he was rubbing.

"What, anyway, Di? Just disturb. People dream of being rich" Ali grumbled.

"Disturb, disturb! Disturb what? Can't you see it's dark like this?!" namel Aldi is angry. He reached into his own pocket to get a cell phone.

After successfully getting it, his eyes were perfectly rounded, because it was seen there were many incoming calls from Papi Paul.

"Lho, yes, Di, how dark?" tanya Ali who was aware of the atmosphere around her.

"Then from that, and it turned out to be 1 pm, Al," Aldi said. "Where Mr. Paul called again from noon, and it just so happened that he told us to take Mr. Jonathan to court. Maybe later we will have tantrums, this is because of sleeping in Sandi's house," he added with a scared look.

To be honest, not afraid of his tantrums, but more towards the pay. Because usually—someone who hires their services likes to cut the rates as good as jidat just because they made a mistake.

Papi Paul did pay a down payment, for their early work. But the rest of their pay will be paid if all the tasks performed are successful.

And actually not just Papi Paul, but everyone who hired their services was like that. DP first, and the rest when it's done.

"Let's call Mr. Paul back, let me go inside Sandi's house to take Mr. Jonathan home" Ali suggested as he stood up, then stepped towards the door of the tightly closed Sandi house and knocked on it.

"Yes." Yeah." Aldi nodded in agreement, quickly making a call to Papi Paul. And did not wait a long time, the call had been picked up by the other side.

"What?" asked Papi Paul loudly and loudly.

"I'm sorry if I disturbed you, and I'm sorry also because I and my friend overslept, sir," Aldi said, full of regret and guilt. "But my friend and I will immediately take Mr. Jonathan home, sir, and go straight to your house."

"No need, no need!" ketus Papi Paul's.

"Now, sir? I'm sorry so much."

"Now I'm with Joe and I'm in Korea. And you two are done now."

"Seriously, Sir?" Aldi's eyes immediately sparkled while sighing with relief. He thought Papi Paul's plan had been a success, even without him and Ali being told to take Joe to Papi Paul's house.

"Yes. Yes already, yes, I—"

"What's the payment, sir?" ask Aldi quickly who interrupted Papi Paul's words.

"What kind of payment? Your people are not working and my plan failed!" beaver Papi Paul is angry. "And if you know also ... indirectly you are the cause of the failure of my plan. Joe should have been brought to my house immediately and divorced Syifa, but since you fell asleep ..he went to Syifa's house!" he added that sounds so loud. It is certain, if Papi Paul has been very emotional.

"I'm sorry, sir, I honestly don't know why I overslept and—"

"Udah, no need to apologize. Everything is stale!" sidelines Papi Paul quickly and immediately turn off the call.

Aldi tried to call her again, but unfortunately was not picked up.

"In, said Ms. Sari ... Mr. Jonathan has gone home he said, delivered with Sandi," said Ali who had just approached, after he had met Bu Sari.

"Yes, Mr. Jonathan is already in Korea, Al" said Aldi lethargicly staring at his friend.

"Lho, how are we going now? What's going there?"

"Not to." Aldi shakes. "So Mr. Paul said that our work is done, Al. We're just gonna get him home."

"How is the payment?"

"There is no payment left. Scorched because of sleep," he replied grimly. Slowly Aldi woke up, then reached for his car keys in a pants bag while stepping his legs lethargic into the car.

"Ah, we just received a car offer from Mr. Jonathan, Di, if you know the rest is not paid. You, hell!" Ali snorted in annoyance, so he got in the car and sat down next to Aldi.

"I don't know." Ali shook her head with a sad look. "Yet the innate drowsiness, Di. I didn't even realize why I suddenly fell asleep."

"Same. Feels drugged me too" said Aldi who also looks sad.

****

Seoul, South Korea.

Joe slowly sat down next to Yumna who had already sat down first. The two of them are now in a row of several chairs in front of Robert's room.

Seeing that Joe was already beside her despite the distance, Yumna immediately smiled as she shifted her butt to get closer. His hand reached into the bag to pick up the phone, then gave it to Joe.

"What does that mean?" joe asked in wonder, because strange indeed—Yumna gave a phone without cause.

"That Brother can see for himself, how many followers I have on Inst*gram," Yumna said, pointing in the direction in question. On the screen of the phone listed the number of followers reached 1 million more and his name on the Inst*gram page has a blue tick.

"Certainly? Meaning what?" Joe still doesn't seem to understand. Though Yumna has given an idea if he is quite famous on social media.

"My followers are quite a lot, brother, and I'm a model. Often heroes on social media, especially on tv. Brother really no plan to recruit me as a brand ambassador in the company of Sister? Good times you need additional services model, so there's no harm in our cooperation, right?" Yumna blatantly offered herself. But his hand slowly stretched out to hold Joe's hand.

The narrow-eyed handsome man immediately brushed it off, and shifted the buttocks so that they again had some distance. "If that's the case, just ask my secretary. I don't know it."

"Do you not know about it? Isn't his boss' brother?" he asked with a confused look.

"Yes, I'm the boss." Joe nodded. "But I'm not taking care of the model problem. And so far .. My secretary doesn't talk about the lack of models. Usually if there's anything, he's always talking to me."

"Oh that. But it could be that Brother just recruited me. I'm a friend of Mami's sister's. We're not strangers, are we?"

"No, Yum. When I suddenly recruited a model let alone immediately I made an ambassador? I also have a few brands. Then you will work what? What if my model is a lot? Blind pay feeding period?"

"It doesn't eat blind paychecks either, sister." Yumna. Turns out his conversation with Joe is not as sweet as what is imagined. But Joe's words are quite realistic in his work as well. "Well, where did you try Sister's secretary number? Let me ask him directly."

Joe reached into his pants pocket to give him a cell phone, then gave it to Yumna following with his phone earlier that Joe still holds.

The woman immediately took it, but she also not only recorded Joe's secretary number. But Joe's own number and Syifa's, the difference is secretly.

"Here you go, brother, thank you" he said, handing Joe's phone back into his owner's hands.

"Either. I'm done, aren't you, the chat?" Joe slowly stood up as he put his phone back into his pants pocket.

"I want to go home like that, brother. But can't you, if my brother's anterin me? No way, right, brother, I'm going home by myself so early? Afraid that I might," pinta Yumna stood up.

"Sandi!" Joe yelled out to his assistant. The middle one stood with the security guard at the end of the hallway, but not too far away.

Yumna looked confused, seeing Joe calling a man who had now approached her.

"Yes, Sir?" ask Sandi while bowing her body.

"This. You take Yumna home, she's a friend of her son Mammiku, San," Joe pinta as she gazes at Yumna for a moment.

"Ba—" Sandi wanted to answer, but Yumna suddenly grabbed him.

"Lho, Brother, I asked for antherin. But why did you tell people?" yumna asked with a frowning frown.

"Sorry, I can't take you, Yum. So just Password," replied Joe then smiled then moved his chin towards Sandi. "This is my personal assistant, and he's a good guy, I can assure you. He can also martial arts, so you'll be safe going home with him."

"Why can't you, brother? I told my mom myself that coming home from the hospital would take Brother." Yumna seemed to disagree, and still tried if Joe alone would take her home.

"I'm males, Yum, get some rest. Besides, I have important business."

"What's important?" ask Yumna with kepo. "Can be postponed for a while, brother, so Brother take me first."

'What the hell is he? How to kayak maksa?' joe's inner voice suddenly became upset, seeing Yumna's behavior. Though they had only known earlier, but it felt like he had judged Yumna as annoying. 'And yes, I said that I wanted to do crab style with Syifa in the bathroom?'

"Yes, Brother ...?" pinta Yumna with pleading. "From the beginning, brother, I want to see Brother. But the time after I met Brother actually did not want to take me home? Though 'wouldn't be a moment, I also want to take Brother breakfast together at home."

...Wait a minute but take breakfast together how it matters, Yum 🤣...