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CHAPTER 352. DANTE EMILIO

Noel's words made Dante slightly squint his eyes. Is this what I thought? Could it be the same guy?

“May I know what your father's name is?” ask Dante again.

“My father's name is the same as yours, sir! Hmm...the name is Dante Emilio!”

Gluey!

Dante swallows his saliva after hearing the words of Noel “Dante Emilio?” slowly Dante asked. His face suddenly changed after hearing that.

“Ya.” Noel quickly nodded his head while staring fixedly at Dante. ‘What is he thinking? Why is he looking at me like that? Is there something strange about me? Or is there something wrong with my father's name?’ noel murmured in his heart.

He began to investigate and second-guess because he did not know what the problem was. Seeing Dante's facial expression made him a little anxious.

“Since when was your father in prison?” ask Dante again.

“It's been a long time Sir! I think it's been almost twenty-eight years now or thirty years already? I forget. I was very young, still a toddler my mother said when my father was taken and I felt they were all cruel to me.” Noel explained.

“So that's why you don't want to get into the federal security team? Just like your father?

Noel nodded, agreeing with Dante's words,

“I'd rather work as a security and find another side than I should work like where my father used to be.” rather shudder Noel spoke so.

All the memories of his past with his father seemed to return even though the memories were still a puzzle that was messy because of the age of Noel who was still a child at that time.

“Oke.” is just that word that Dante said.

‘What does Mr Dante think? Why did he answer so short? Is there something wrong with my words?’ noel murmured in his heart feeling a bit wrong because Dante just kept quiet without saying anything more.

“Tell me since when did you live in this area? Ask Dante to speak again.

“I've lived here since my father was imprisoned for life. My mother was very sad at that time. He said this was a hideout built by my father. Said we'd stay here and I'd grow up here.”

“You have a younger brother?” dante asked with a trembling voice that he was trying to hide. His eyes looked sad as if they were holding back the sadness.

“No.” Noel shook his head. Honesty on his face. Noel is like plain paper without stains. And Dante could feel the honesty of the man.

“Can I ask you about something?” after thinking about it for a while Dante finally decided to ask again.

“Please Sir!”

“Before your father was caught. Is there something strange about your father?”

“Any?” the story was re-expressed Dante with his eyes straight on Noel.

“Iya.” Dante nodded.

“Maybe your father brought something home that he shouldn't have brought?” the question was given again by Dante who wanted a detailed explanation.

“I can't remember!” Noel tried to think for a moment before he answered the question. “Wait first! I recall. Yeah, true! She brought home a cute baby boy! But not long ago the federal side came and took the baby.”

DEG!

It felt like he wanted to dislodge Dante's heart to hear Noel's words but he tried to control himself. For a moment he glanced at Henry and then turned his gaze again to Noel. In just a few seconds Dante could see the change in Henry's countenance.

“Is there something wrong with my speech, Mister?” Noel was a bit confused so he asked.

“It's okay. There's nothing wrong. I was just thinking what's the reason the federal side arrested your father and imprisoned him for life.”

“My father is not a bad person! He is a dedicated and responsible person at his job. My father's own friends told my mother that. But they didn't say it directly. They said it secretly because they didn't dare the federal leadership!”

“I understand what you're talking about.” said Dante to make Noel smile.

“I have something to ask you.”

“Iya please Mr.”

“Of course, sir, that prison has a visit.”

“Can you use that visiting hour?”

“Of course. Is there anything you want?” ask Noel.

“I want you to come over there and ask your father something.”

“What should I ask, Mister?” ask Noel.

“First question, does he want to get out of that place?”

“If it were, surely my father would answer yes. He's definitely out of there!” noel answered enthusiastically.

“Not you have to answer. I asked your father for an answer!”

“Ah of course I will ask my father.” Noel said.

“Then please ask the second question, because this is very important.”

“Iya Sir. Please what you want to ask.”

“Whose baby is he carrying? And tell him greetings from Dante Sebastian!” then Dante was silent for a moment leaning his body back in the chair before he continued his sentence. “Do you understand what you should ask?”

“Iya, I understand Mr.”

Noel nodded his head. “I will ask my father immediately and this is all my work now Mr Dante?” ask Noel again.

“Yes. I'm asking for the answer tonight if you can come as soon as possible better!”

“Good.” Noel nodded and obeyed.

“Wait first! What are you here to ride?”

“I used a regular car that you gave me yesterday Sir! I gave the car keys to your waitress.” Noel glanced at Henry and asked, “I gave you the key just now right?”

“Iya Mr. Noel. You gave it to me!” answer Henry.

“Get him back Henry! That was his car.”

“Oh no need Mr. Dante. I don't want that car.” Noel shuddered in horror as Dante frowned.

“Why did you refuse?” dante asked in surprise looking at Noel.

“Not so Mr. Dante. The car is too expensive for me. You know just to come here I have to spend almost a quarter of my salary just for the gasoline.”

“So that's what you think?” a faint smile appeared on Dante's face.

Noel nodded, “Iya. That was terrible. The car is a money-sucking machine. Although when using the car all the girls might look at me.” said noel chuckled.

“Wear if you want to wear it. For business, let Henry take care of it.”

“Barakkah. You're gonna give me the besin?” noel asked happily.

“Iya. Consider it a gift for you.” replied Dante.

“Wow cool!! Noel was very happy to hear it then bowed his head to Dante and said, “Thank you kaish for his car Mr. Dante.”

Noel was happy to get out of the room with Henry delivered after saying goodbye to Dante. “Henry! I'm waiting for you here.”

“Good Sir!” henry said, bowing his head slightly and closing the door to the study.

“You're alive?” the sentence rolled from his lips. “So you're alive? You're not dead? In that accident you didn't die?”