
Clara still looks upset, the black-haired woman is still laying down everything she has saved so far, through her debate she, and her father, David.
"From a long time ago, Papa always defended him. I am your real son."
"Papa never distinguished Araa at all, from you. You're the one who always thought that Papa loved Araa more than you. Is Papa wrong to rebuke you, if you come home at night? is it wrong, papa reprimands you if you make a mistake!"
Clara's face turned red, when she heard what David, her father, said.
"I know Ariana never made a mistake. And he's a good boy, unlike me who comes home late, and gets drunk. It was that, which made Papa only want Arian who became his wife, Zain." Clara said, with tears.
"Papa cape is arguing with you, Clara?! you always, don't like to be reprimanded, if you make a mistake." David answered, by passing away.
"Aaaahhhh...?!" His cry was so jarring, and putting down all his cries that all this time, he was quiet.
It's all because of that little guy?! he took Zain from me, and he also took my love, from me." By continuing to cry.
Diana approached her daughter, and immersed herself in an embrace, in order to calm down. "Calm down Clara, Mama's with you, so you don't have to be sad."
"What's the advantage, little man, Maa?! until Papa loved her so much. And Zain was just being sweet, to that siculun, in front of me." Saying, crying.
Exhaling a rough breath, and the look on her face turned red, upon hearing what her daughter said, but as much as Diana could, dampened her emotions.
"Calm down, son?? since you're just starting out, Mama's sure that sooner or later, Zain will definitely come back to you. So you, no need to be sad." Saying, calming.
"Thank you, Maa? because you always supported me. And then I go to the room first, because I have to go."
"Where are you going, Clara?!" He asked, with a curious looking face.
Clara smiled, looking at her mother's curious look.
"I'm going to go see Zain, at Maa's office? and I won't stop chasing him, before I get him back, '" he replied, with conviction.
A smile immediately rose on the face of the beaked woman, upon hearing what her daughter said.
"Go, Mama is very supportive of you. And let's go to the room, Mama's gonna help you, get ready, and support you pretty."
Holding his spoiled mother, walking towards the direction of the stairs.
"Ayoo, I want to dress up pretty today, to have her hooked on me." The answer, with complete conviction.
****
The light of the sun, it shone this morning. And through the twenty-fourth floor, he continued to look at the view of the city of Jakarta, through his skyscraper.
His mind was struggling, with what happened this morning. And for what reason, it was so disturbing the thought of that handsome man. Think of the closeness, between Ariana, and her boss. Busy in his daydream, until the sound of the door opened, ripping Zain from the reverie.
"Sorry sir, I've come to deliver these files." He said, putting the files on the table.
"Are there any files I need to check, and I'm signed?" Asked with a stare, his secretary.
"There are masters, there are some files that you should check, and there is also something you need to learn, about our new project."
"Alright" he answered, starting to check the files, one by one. But immediately Zain rested his shoulders on the back of the chair, when he remembered something.
"What's up, Mister?!"
"Meem..?" With a face that looks doubtful, when presenting what will be said.
Adam looked so curious, with what his boss would say, that he asked once more.
"What's up, Mister?"
"Can you give me my wife's superior identity, ehh?? I mean, that siculun?!"
A small smile immediately framed on Adam's face, upon hearing what his superior had said.
"If it's love, why don't you just say it, sir? why should I be ashamed."
"Love..?" Grimacing his forehead, staring intensely at his secretary.
"Yes, sir, could it be that you've fallen in love with Miss Ariana, without you noticing." With a small smile, on his face.
The look on Zain's face, immediately turned nervous, and slightly blushed, but as much as possible he hid, so as not to be seen by his secretary.
"Love? are you crazy?! how could I possibly fall in love with that siculun?!" He said, in a annoyed tone.
Adam was silent, and in him there was curiosity about his Master's feelings.
"Sorry sir, maybe it's the account who thinks too far. And do I need to keep finding out, about Mr Rian?"
"Of course, and give it to me immediately." Decided, firmly.
"Okay sir, I'll give you Mr. Rian's personal data soon." Adam answered, by passing away.
After Adam's departure, his mind recalls the words of his secretary.
"Could it be that I've fallen in love with Ariana?" Ask yourself with a look of light, looking up at the ceiling of his study.
Busy with his daydreams, and at once a smile bloomed on that handsome face, and only he knew, the meaning of that smile.
"No-no, (By shaking his head). There's no way I fell in love, on that siculun, she's not the woman who's in my criterion. But why, too, should I find out, Rian's identity? no way, I'm jealous." And he laughed, when he said the word jealousy.
"What am I jealous of, for that siculun?" With a firm heart, if the presence of Ariana had no effect at all, in his life.
And refocused on the pile of files, trying to distract him.
****
Notwithstanding Adam's reprimand, Clara opened the door of the study, greeting Zain, who seemed to be busy with her files.
"Morning, Zain..?" She asked in such a seductive tone, looking at the man.
Raising his head, and so surprised to find Clara's whereabouts, in his study.
"Clara..?! you..?!" He said, as if he could not believe what he saw.