The Line of Destiny for Us

Chapter 7 - Drive towards you

"Jerome Ghazwan is the son of Lucas and Omy. The 2nd child of 3 brothers, his sister's sister a girl. Jerome worked at one of the broadcasting stations from three years ago to the present. The man was only promoted a while ago as a producer at Jones Entertainment."

Beryl sat in her chair with her eyes glued to the self-data record including the man who was the lover of his wife. There was his secretary standing in front of him at this moment, the man was still waiting for a response from his boss.

"Jones Entertainment. Isn't that Henry Jones' company?" beryl asked, raising her gaze to look directly at her secretary.

The man nodded. "Truely, Henry Jones is the CEO of the broadcasting company" he explained.

The handsome man's elbow rested on the handle of the chair, his index finger moving on his lower lip, looking thoughtful. His gaze was still focused on the note, in contrast to his secretary, he looked agitated but also not too bold to express what was on his mind.

"Contact with Jones Entertainment directly, I'll invest most of my shares in the company!" tell Beryl, his secretary suddenly nodded despite a moment of daydreaming.

The secretary was still in Beryl's room despite Beryl's assignment. With courage, he tried to talk to his boss.

"There's something I want to talk to you about, actually," she said, Beryl turned to her.

"What's wrong?"

The man opened the brown envelope that had been in his hand since then, then gave a lot of photos and kept them on Beryl's desk.

"I got some photos of Ms. Laras with the man named Jerome" he said, cautiously.

Beryl fell silent, looking at the photo. The photo was taken from the surveillance camera of the apartment that Jerome lived in, a lot of portraits that show his wife coming to the place.

Yes, he was often not at home and stayed at his lover's house.

"Is this why you do all this? Do you want me to follow Miss Laras for 24 hours non-stop?" bargaining his secretary, feeling sad and worried about Beryl's feelings.

"No need" Beryl refused.

"I've given you a task and you just have to do what I tell you to do. For my wife's problems, let me take care of it myself" explains Beryl.

The man was stunned, he could not read the look on his boss's face at the moment. Beryl doesn't look angry nor does she seem okay. But he was very sure that his Master was very disappointed after learning of his wife's affair.

In the end, the secretary nodded and left to do what Beryl told him to do.

Just a few hours after Beryl's secretary contacted Jones Entertainment to cooperate between the companies and also to invest in the large company, Beryl has a guest.

Brakes

Beryl's door opened so hard it hit the wall. There is a woman who is behind it all, a woman with glamorous clothing who always becomes a habit of herself with a face that looks very angry especially after meeting her.

Beryl was not surprised, she was still sitting at her desk quietly even though she was walking to her feet.

"Are you kidding me?!" tanyanya, while sighing harshly.

The man raised his gaze, looking at Laras who was now throwing a sharp glare at him.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like you want to eat your own husband?" ask Beryl back, make Laras more stressed.

"Jones Entertainment. Why did you invest the company's shares? Did you do that on purpose because Jerome worked there, huh?!" snapped Laras, very angry.

"It was a good company, after all Henry himself knew my family well and accepted the offer to work together. What's wrong with all that?" Beryl spoke casually, even smiling.

"STOP YOUR BULLSHIT!! DON'TDON'T. DISTURBINGLY. JEROME." press Baras, his chest goes up and down because he can't control his emotions. Her eyes were watery, the woman would never let Beryl disturb her lover.

Beryl got up, near the woman who was still standing there. The man leaned slightly against his desk, resting by holding the side of the table with both hands.

"I just want my place to debut in television. I didn't mean to bother your girlfriend, after all I didn't have enough time for that," Jerome said, sounding like a mockery to Laras.

"And so. Why do you look so anxious, dear?" beryl asked, giving him a sad look. The man stood up straight and approached his wife.

"You should also know that you have limits that you can't cross!" continued Beryl, while touching the hair Barrel is very soft and fragrant.

Both of Laras' hands were clenched, he was still staring intently at Beryl.

"Do you like me?" laras asked, for Beryl seemed jealous of him after the day.

That was ridiculous, Beryl immediately chuckled pettyly after getting such a question.

"No. absolutely not." Beryl's answer could finally calm Baras down.

"It doesn't feel right to keep my precious feelings to a woman who doesn't deserve to be given a heart like yours" he added, as Laras scrunched his forehead.

A smile was re-engraved on Beryl's face, clapping her shoulders with both hands.

"Do as you please, because I will do as I please, too," he said, then left Laras who was still pecking on the spot.

Baras tilted one corner of his lips, not believing that Beryl would tell him that.

Do not ask how Laras feels at this time, because it is clear that the woman is very angry, spiteful and certainly increasingly hate Beryl.

But Beryl just passed by casually. The man is now walking down the corridor with his hands busy looking for a number on his cell phone. Placed the phone towards his ear, Beryl waited for someone he called to answer the call immediately.

Connection connected.

"Rayan.." call Beryl.

"Can you take your time tonight for me? I need something to calm my mind" he asked.

Move to a different place. It's pretty far there, right at Zeline's house. The woman was standing in front of the window of her room, watching what was happening out there.

There was a man with perfect stature was putting a large bag into the trunk of his car.

Zeline simply fell silent, staring at the man flatly. Until finally, their views met by accident. I don't know, maybe it was the guy who deliberately looked up to confirm Zeline's whereabouts.

The man who had such a sharp gaze as usual was still watching Zeline, before he finally went to enter the car and left the courtyard of the mansion.

Zeline took a deep breath and exhaled. Thankfully the man had already left, Zeline had now walked out of her room and moved down many stairs to reach the ground floor of her house.

There was Bi Minah in the kitchen, she was Zeline's housekeeper who always came every morning to clean the house and cook for herself, only because he could be said Zeline who was often in the big house alone because her father was more often outside.

"Miss is awake?" bi Minah asked, when she realized Zeline's arrival in the kitchen.

"What's he doing here?" ask Zeline, without further ado. The woman seemed to dislike the figure of the man earlier, as if she had a wound in her heart.

Bi Minah who was washing dishes immediately stopped her activities and stood up to face her young Miss.

"Young master came to pick up his stuff there's still here. He also brought some of Mr. David's belongings for him to bring to Dubai. That's all he's talking about, Aunty doesn't know anything else but that" said Bi Minah, who always tells Zeline the truth and tells Zeline everything that's going on.

Zeline nodded in understanding. "Alright, thank you," Zeline replied, smiling.

Feeling that there was nothing more to talk about, Zeline turned to go somewhere. Seeing her moving Nona also carry the car keys in her hands, Bi Minah assumed the woman would travel.

"Miss, is Miss leaving now? No breakfast first?" call Bi Minah on Zeline who is far enough ahead.

Zeline's head looked back, "Just keep the food in the refrigerator, I'll heat it up after I get home. Dah," said Zeline, waving her hand.

Very sweet. Bi Minah smiled looking at him.

Entering a shiny black car, Zeline tries to secure herself to sit down and pull the seat-belt to stay safe while driving. Turning on the pedals, the car started to run at normal speed.

Zeline's left hand moved to push a button on the head of her car unit to call someone, one hand still holding the steering wheel. The call is quickly connected after Zeline presses the call button.

"What's Zeline?" tanya Nala, who called.

"Let's go watch tonight. Looks like I need some refreshing," Zeline asked.

"Watching? Want to try a drive-in cinema? I'll buy the ticket right away if you agree" Nala advised. Indeed Nala is a best friend, she knows clearly that Zeline is not doing well and needs her presence.

Zeline smiled. "Sure, let's try it," agreed the woman.

"May I take Rayan too?" ask Nala.

"More people are better."

Zeline shouldn't have spoken that. Look now Nala came to her studio with Rayan. And also bring the married man again.

Zeline rolled her eyeballs lazily, why did Nala have to bring Beryl.

"Is this your studio?" rayan asked, they are now standing in front of a place that looks big enough only seen from the outside.

Nodding, it had already answered a question from Rayan.

"I'm just going to get in my car, so we're watching in a separate car" Zeline said, clearly looking for safety to avoid leaving with Beryl.

Nala raised her hand, revealing the ticket to watch them tonight.

"I only booked two premium tickets" explained Nala, with Zeline rounding her eyes.

"It looks like it won't be able to add one more ticket because it's late afternoon, just when I booked the ticket, the place is almost full" continued the woman behind pink glasses.

"So how am I?" Zeline pressed her lips forward, there was no way she was in Rayan and Nala's car because of the car ticket Nala booked for two people.

"On my car alone" said Beryl, suddenly.

All eyes were immediately on Beryl, but it seemed that Zeline's gaze was the most cynical of the others. If you look back, the style of the man is okay also today. Dressed all black and with neat hair smeared pomade. Zeline rushed out those ridiculous thoughts.

All right, with a heavy heart, he went back up the car to go watch.

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The horizon began to slowly carry away the rest of the sunlight by replacing the darkness. Currently, at this hour, Zeline is in Beryl's car with the focal point completely fixed on the large screen in front of her.

Watching in a car is quite unique because usually people will only go to the cinema to watch movies.

Miracle in cell no.7, the movie they are currently watching. Luckily Beryl's car got a section at the very center and was in the first row, so they can watch very clearly now.

Since then, Zeline continues to eat pop corn caramel on her lap. Just one cup of pop corn, and Beryl let the woman eat it all because she didn't like the popcorn.

"I just spent it? That's okay?" Zeline turned to the side, at which time Beryl also took a glance at her.

"Take it," he answered.

Zeline felt happy, even if it was just because of such a small thing. Seeing Zeline unintentionally smile, making Beryl's body freeze and blink her eyes several times ensured she didn't see wrong.

The woman who usually sniffles at him, immediately withered just because of popping corn?

The clock keeps turning, right now the film they are watching is showing the important part. The part where Zeline's eyes are now starting to water.

Shit, he mustn't cry right now because he's with a foreign man. And even more unfortunate, Beryl accidentally saw himself who seemed to want to cry.

"Are you okay?" beryl's reflexes, which look normal. Either he did not live the spectacle or indeed had no heart because he could be ordinary when watching the sad film.

Zeline shook her hand in front of the eyes so that the water would not fall down.

"It seems like it's due to allergies," elak Zeline, did not want Beryl to know she wanted to cry at this moment.

Beryl was looking for tissue in her car, but there was none and maybe she ran out of tissue. In the end he grabbed the handkerchief he had and put it on Zeline.

"Get it!"

"I'm not crying!" zeline's firm, kind of jerking.

"I'm not saying you're crying" Beryl replied, as the atmosphere became awkward.

Zeline averted her eyes, she felt ashamed until her tears came down without her noticing. Nothing can be used as a rag to remove the trail of tears, with Zeline forced to snatch the handkerchief from Beryl's hand.

The man was stunned as Zeline picked up the handkerchief suddenly. It was seen that the woman was wiping away the tears on her cheeks by facing the other direction so as not to be seen by him. Suddenly Beryl chuckled a little at his behavior. How could there be such an adorable woman.

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