THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S

THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XII



The sound of the car leaving the yard, I'm sure Jay has left for the office


day. From behind the second floor mosquito nets looks no longer the same people


once. Even Jeff and his partner did not see the trunk of his nose. I grunt


roguish,


‘Where are people. Tumben-tumbenan bodyguard was brought all’.


‘Sutiiii honey’, shouted mama Laura surprised me.


‘Ya ma, what is it?’ I opened the door of the room.


‘Sweety, look mama has cooked a lot. All of Jay's favorite menus, will be delivered to noon


kantor’.


‘But ma’, I replied ogah-ogahan.


‘No objection, from now on you should pay more attention to him, let mama soon


could have a grandson..remember Suti a cute and adorable grandson’, said mama while.


pursing both of his palms as if pinching the pinched cheeks


adorable.


‘Yaaah, alright’, I said give up.


‘Perfect, Wati prepare food box for master Jay, ya’.


‘Good big mistress’.


‘And you Suti, let's go and get a beautiful one, wear the latest out fit that trembled kayak


Shahrinis. Let Jay be crazy about you. Don't forget to make up too but


don't be so menor. Wear natural style, she likes it’, said mama splashy.


I smiled awkwardly.


‘Come quickly..quickly get up to noon’, he pushed me slowly towards the room tuk.


get ready.


Inside the car looks Tarno glancing at his employer from the rearview mirror. He just shook


his head slowly saw the behavior of the employer who seemed enthusiastic with all


the view behind the car window. His eyes are sparkling


and occasionally nod as if communicating with flashes of events that


passed it. Sometimes he pursed his mouth forming a small ‘O’ letter.


‘Ah never thought of me. Why is the young mistress like a person newly expelled from


isolation room’, its monologue.


‘Pak Tarno, why look at me constantly? Consent sir on the car, will hit new


tuh’, my protest.


‘Eh yes sorry madam’.


‘Do not call me madam if there is no Jay or mama, just call miss. Understood


sir!’


‘Alright miss Suti. Do you want to go directly to the office or stop by where you used to?’.


‘Ke cake shop pack take my order yesterday’.


‘Which is near C&C mall is miss?’


‘Heem’.


‘Alright Tarno in service’, the answer again mimicked the style of the action film last night


watched it.


I'm laughing, you Netflix fan.


Cartwright.


‘Good day mbak Santi’.


‘Good day miss, can I help?’, she asked while cupping a second


his hands on the chest.


‘I want to meet Mr. Jay, does he exist?’


‘There, he's in his office. Please wait a minute I will confirm to


secretary’.


‘Ya please’.


‘Tuuut.....tuuut.


There was a dial tone from the device, but almost fifteen minutes there was nothing


lift up. With a little nervous Santi called me who was waiting in the


office lounge.


‘Ma..sorry miss secretary Mr. Jay didn't pick up her phone, maybe she took the meeting


with big bos’.


‘It's okay Santi, I just went upstairs. Ask someone to help


deliver’.


‘Alright miss I will ask sir Kirman head of security to deliver you’.


A second later Santi pressed the intercom button in front of him and not long after


a man in a security uniform came and allowed me to follow him


to elevator.


‘Wuuung’.


‘Ting’


‘Please let our lady reach Mr. Jay. You live through this hallway


until he found his secretary's desk in front of the door that read director’.


‘Thanks sir Kirman, sorry to trouble you’, I say politely.


‘Ah it's my duty miss, sorry can not take you to the room.


Because I still have to continue with the task’.


‘It's okay sir, welcome to continue his duties’, I said.


right brought the birthday cake I just picked up from Sabrina's cake shop. With


steady step and happy heart, following the direction of Mr. Kirman until I was in


front door of Jay's room.


When my netra caught the empty secretary's desk, I frowned.


‘Where is he, ah probably in the meeting room like Santi was expecting earlier’, I thought


positives.


‘What should I do, where should I wait? Oh, I better wait in his office, please,


rather than bother with this innate’, my inner.


I turned the birthday cake box over to my left hand and chin slightly lowered so as not to


fall or shift when I open the door. My free right hand


started grabbing the handle and opening it, instantly my eyes widened perfectly and


my luggage fell scattered in front of the door.


‘Jay...selly what are you guys doing’, I shouted.


The two people were shocked to stop their activities.


‘Blaammm’,


door slammed hard.


Surprised and confused I ran away from the room. I don't care about everything that's original


can get away from the painful sight. Nervously step up


not necessarily direction, until reaching the elevator door that leads to the bottom floor.


‘Ting’


I entered the elevator which no one was there. Breathing out, though,


closed eyes. Digesting what happened.


‘Job.


you cheap bitch don yuan’ man, I swear rough with tears


started to flow.


 ‘Tega ye Jay....tega’.


When the elevator indicator shows the number one, rush out from there. As well as


I rushed to the parking lot. I didn't mind Santi's polite greeting


confusion to see me.


Tarno sir who was leaning against the steering wheel was shocked when I rudely opened the door


passenger and threw my ass over it.


‘Pack’ line, my order.


‘Good non’.


The sound of the car distarter and the gear lever switch to the first sign of the vehicle is ready


walk.


‘Brrrrrmmmm’.


Slowly leave the office building


Tarno glanced at his employer from the rearview mirror while frowning. The wrinkles are getting


many when his net caught that his young lady was crying.


The extension of the tissue box that is on the dashboard of the car. He accepted with his hands


right without showing his face. Sighs.


‘We go straight home non?’


‘Em no, I don't want to see mama sad with my situation now’.


‘So miss request usher where?’


‘We go to Prigen village only sir, to Lek Parjo’ house.


‘Hah it is far non, how about big mistress and master Jay looking later?’


‘No sir, we'll be home before dinner. I just want to calm down


mind items briefly’.


‘Baiklah’.


In Jay's office, Cartwright building.


‘Oh damn, get off the table Selly!’, Jay command rough.


‘But Jay we have not finished’, his sigh spoiled while biting his lower lip.


Jay tightened his hands to the table and,


‘Braaak’


Selly pinched in shock and hurried down and tidied up her skirt that was revealed


upwards. Stand up and button the blouse.


‘Go leave me alone!’, snapped Jay with anger.


In a hurry to leave the room, Selly closed the door to her desk. Tidying


her messy self, she took out a mirror from the briefcase as well as smeared


powder and lipstick on his lips. The mirror image reflected a cynical smile


evil of him,


‘Finally my revenge was avenged’, his inner self.


Not long after that he went to the ladies' toilet at the end of the corridor while holding a cell phone.


After convincing himself that he was the only one in the room a tone of call was heard.


‘Good morning Mr. Clark. I have reached my goal.Yes my mission is accomplished. Don't


worry about it. She is all yours. Right..soon I wait.


my pay. No. I don't want cash in US dollars. Yes to the account


I sent it to your assistant. Okay I wait for the next news’.


‘Deal’, that's the only answer from there.