
Cartwright Mansion, in the morning.
“Tok.
“Cekleek”'s chat.
“Morning tuan”.
“Again, yes what is Wati?”
“Sorry sir there is Mr. Andrew in the living room”.
“Have him wait in my study. I'll change clothes first”.
“Good tuan”.
Jay closed the door to the room again and headed straight for the cupboard
in the left corner of the room to change clothes.
Suti who had just finished taking a bath, looked at her husband in wonder.
“You left Jay's office, it's still too early?”, he asked.
“Em no. I awaited Andrew in the workspace”.
“Is there a problem in the company?”, a little worried.
While wearing a white shirt and black jean pants he said
any more.
“Nothing. Can you prepare my official suit for later?
I'll meet him first”.
“Baiklah”.
Hurry him out to the study on the first floor. Entering
and sit behind the dark brown teak table where he works.
His gaze was intense towards Andrew.
“What's up, didn't I say to send you
information to phone?”
“Sorry this boss can't be delayed. Because there was a discrepancy when Dina
exit from club”.
“Try explaining!”, her word.
“Please see this recording!”, while mounting the tablet upwards
tabletop.
Jay accepts it and spins the play button.
“Heeem he seems to be alone and in a drunken state. Nonexistent
the strange thing about this tape”, he murmured.
“Betul boss. But try to see his position when he got into the car!”
“Heei you're right Ndrew, how can this car run if Dina
sit in the passenger seat next to the driver. While no one seems
as driver. It's weird really weird”, he exclaimed back.
The two men looked at each other meaningfully before each other
nodding head.
“Investigate that car number plate!”
“Good bos”.
A moment later Andrew typed something on his laptop. With
nimble both fingers his hands moved to and fro exploring the whole
keyboard in front of him. Her net hardly flickered at all looking at all
information that appears on the screen.
As soon as he found what he was looking for, he pressed the enter button with
little loud.
“Got you!” fun.
Jay turned his back to see his mother and wife in
the flower garden immediately looked.
“You got it Ndrew?”
“Yes boss, the car was on behalf of the Robinson family from Clark
Brother’s”.
“Damn how can, have they left Indonesia
a century ago?”
“Em is right, sir. But did you forget there are any offspring here?”
“Oh ****, you're right. Mr. Clark yes.he is a direct descendant.
from Robinson”.
“Betul bos”.
“The last news I heard the family had a split
Ndrews. If Clark is currently the CEO of that company, doesn't that mean
she's the winner?”
“Precise assumptions bos”.
“That's impossible right if he still keeps everything
about Robinson, including the car it”.
“It was also true bos”.
“I also felt into the weirdness of Ndrew. Investigate again
kids from base camp”.
“OK, see you at Ndrew” office.
“Good my boss excuse”.
“Heem”.
Horizon hotel room 302.
Clark woke up at fifteen in the afternoon. Abdominal sounds
the hungry one, made him unable to continue his beautiful dream.
When his net was open he saw no one
in the room, there was a blanket covering the body before standing up to reach
the phone is on the room table.
“Truuut...truut”.
“Morning Dave”'s.
There was laughter from across there.
“Hey what makes you laugh?”
“Your greeting bos”.
“What's wrong with that?”
“Sorry have you seen the clock, sir?”
Clark just scratched his head that wasn't itchy. Smile for a moment
and pressed his nose softly before replying.
“Eem, it turns out that it is already afternoon ya”, he replied as he glanced at the clock
the wall in the upper left corner where he stood.
“I deserve to be hungry once”, he continued.
“What do you want to eat, sir?”
“Order all menus made from rice Dave!”
“All sir?”
“Iya all”.
“You sure? There are fifteen kinds of menus made from rice in the
restaurant ini”.
“Order five kinds of Dave, through room service!”
“As yo wish, sir”.
“Good”.
Fifteen minutes later there was the sound of a door opening and
David orders the room boy to put the food he ordered into the
tabletop.
When you want to allow the boss to eat a dish that
there was, the deletion of that intention. Because the net doesn't catch a shadow.
The gurgling of water from the bathroom shower is clearly heard from
the place is standing right now. Adele's song ‘Someone like
you’, faintly heard into his ears. He smiled and sat down
the chair quietly while starting to open the laptop in front of him.
Searching for Indonesian news television channels. A second later he started
focus on watching the news Dina.
“There's latest Dave?”
Shaken with his boss's sudden greeting.
“Hei boss, still not”.
“Tot a bit?” while looking at him intensely.
“They only added information if Dina fix murder victim”.
“It sure”, the answer is very sure.
“You know which I don't know, sir?”
“Ha...ha. Ah come on, I'm hungry where's the food Dave?”
“There is on the table sir, please eat!”
“Hem”.
Stepping towards the dining table in the middle of the room, Clark devoured
all the menus are gone without remaining. While Dave stared at the wonder of his behavior
boss, who seems to have worked so hard that it requires an intake of energy
so much of it.
Shortly after he put the napkin on the table, David explained
about his schedule tomorrow to visit the construction of the existing factory in the area
Ferns.
Hearing that all his work plans were perfect, Clark nodded
and grab a cigarette on a small table by the bed. Light up,
then walk slowly to the balcony.
Her net looked at the streets for a moment and the next second
looking up at the blue sky that began to close cloudy. Exhales smoke
cigarettes from his mouth slowly, he also enjoyed daydreams that began to dominate nature
his mind.