SUPPOSE THAT...

DADDY II

"Dave...!" call his dad when Dave's just walking a few steps. He looked back, looking at Andrew looking at him.

"What's Dad...?" Dave paused the intention of grabbing the door handle and walked over to his father.

With a bowed face and a frown as if in doubt, his father walked out of his desk. And now stand face to face with his son who is now empty height equal to him.

"I'm sorry." he said as he patted Dave's shoulder and looked at him. "You must be surprised I yelled at you."

"No Dad..." Dave smiled at his father's bright brown eyes, which always fascinated him by his color.

Andreas smiled, there was a newness every time he looked at his beloved son. He patted Dave's shoulder a few times, until he finally reached for the picture that Dave had just held.

He looked down at the 5R photo for a while, before giving it to Dave.

Doubtful Dave received it with his right hand, while his left hand was still holding the book that Andreas had given.

He looked back at the photo of 3 men who all wore neat suits and looked handsome.

"....Is there something you want to ask...?" andreas said after a while he was silent watching his son who was still looking down to see the picture figura this was in his hand.

Dave raised his face and looked at his father. "...Eem...he's who's Dad...? this time I saw him..." Dave asked hesitantly while looking at the picture figura that was in his hands and his father in turn.

Andreas smiled, in his arms the shoulders of his son who would soon be 20 years old, then walked together and sat on the large sofa in the room.

"He's a Friend..." Andreas spoke while pointing at the photo of the man standing next to him with the figura still in his son's hand.

They sat close together and almost stuck, making Dave who turned to his father within 1 inch could see fine wrinkles on his white facial skin with his narrow eyes.

"He's a friend..." Andreas repeated, but this time his gaze was not to the picture figura, but to Dave, making Father and Son look at each other in close proximity. " Friend, Vice, Brother." he continued.

Dave was still silent looking at his father's face which this time looked even more handsome in Dave's eyes with both bright brown eyes that looked so beautiful when looking at him.

"If you go to the Marthadinata Corp Office, surely you'll see a picture of him lined up with a picture of your Grandfather Adnan and the previous Leader." Andreas says. "You'll also see his photo among the row of employee photos that are most valuable to the Company, because he always does his best." Andreas. "Daddy must admit, if he's smarter and smarter at setting the Company up than Daddy." he chuckles with teary eyes.

Dave was speechless looking at the photo of the man looking dashing in an old gray suit and his hair neatly combed back. If his father since young his face has been impressed stiff and cold, on the contrary the person looks friendly and warm, although in the photo he only smiled thinly.

"I've never seen him, where is he now Dad...?" ask Dave to know.

"...It's dead." Andreas replied after a moment of silence.

Dave's eyes were round, he was shocked to hear it. "I should never have seen him." he said in his heart.

Andreas looked at the grass of Dave sitting next to him while looking at the picture figura in his hand.

"...Is she sick...?" he asked while looking at his father.

"No..." Andreas answered. He looked down and was silent for a while, before finally looking back at his son. "...He was shot while trying to help Kirana as a child." Her bright brown eyes looked teary.

Dave was surprised to hear that.

"...Come to his tomb with Kirana, and pray..." The 50-year-old then patted his shoulder. "Surely, he's very happy." Andreas smile.

Dave was stunned by his marking.

"A !" His father was surprised at his own words. Suddenly he immediately got up and confirmed his suit that had actually been neat. "Daddy so bouncy like this." he laughed, took the picture figura from the table secretly, then walked towards his desk. "Anything you read that book, it will definitely help you a lot in terms of sales." he said.

But now that Dave's mind is no longer about work, he wants to ask something more important while only alone with his father.

"Dad, there's something I want to ask you again." he said.

"Tell me." Said Andreas lightly while putting the picture figura upside down.

Dave seemed hesitant.

Andreas had seen the watch in his cannons showing 10 o'clock more, but he was still leaning on his desk and waiting for Dave to talk.

"...About Mom..." Dave said stammer.

"Why Eva...?" Andreas frowned.

Just as Dave opened his mouth to say, Marisa suddenly opened the door and entered without excuse.

"Andre, Kirana..." The anxious face of the 43-year-old woman turned startled. "Ah.ada Dave apparently.." he tried to smile.

"I'm done, Mom." Dave says. "Please.if you want to talk to Dad." he smiled, or forced. "I have to go.

Marisa who was already in front of him smiled, then tidied up her tie. "Today, Dave's first day of work is right.." he said. "Mommy has prepared provisions for Dave at the dinner table, later brought ya...?" he asks.

"Effused..??" Dave's face was red. All his life he had never brought the provision of home cooking, in the past when he always attended school catring, and because of that too, it was, he learned to cook himself so he could make provisions for himself.

And now after all these years, there's someone who made provisions for him, it's a simple thing that honestly impressed him. "Imacute Ma'am." he said with a smile.

"Together Dave." Marisa stroked Dave's shoulder dear.

"Excuse me.." Dave looked at his Father and Mother in turn before walking towards the door.

"Kirana why...?"

The voice of his father asked when Dave was about to kill the door handle, Dave deliberately slowed his hand movements once he heard the name Kirana.

"Kirana's been 2 days not going home from Shopie's house."

Her mother's voice sounded anxious.

"Don't something happen...?"

His tone sounded worried.

"His bodyguard reports that Kirana is okay, and it's true that she lives in Shopie's house..."

His father's voice raised, Dave immediately opened the door and walked out of the room.

"But..." Marisa scrunched her eyebrows together with her hands squeezing her chest.

"Here you go.he's okay, and again there'll always be a bodyguard watching wherever he goes." Andrew held both of his wife's shoulders.

"Don't Kirana get angry because we forced her to get engaged to Jon.." Marisa's eyes are already glazed, she's really worried about her daughter.

"She's engaged to Jon is Papa's will, and Kirana is very close and affectionate with Papa. So there's no way he's staying at Shopie's house just because of it." Husband thrills. "Have not said it, if Kirana was grown." she leaned over to see his wife's face. " He's staying at Shopie's house just playing, and I promise that if Kirana doesn't come home for 3 days, I'll pick her up for Shopie's."