
After getting an order from her boss, Tio immediately searched for information about who the girl who hit her boss' car was. No need to wait long finally all the information needed has been obtained.
It turns out that Bianca is the daughter of a diamond businessman named Mr. Raharjo and his daughter just returned from her studies a few weeks ago.
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At home, Jo still refuses to talk to his wife. Jo wants to make up, but she's confused where to start. Jo felt himself making no mistakes. Everything he said was really from his heart that had not been able to forgive his two in-laws.
The unshakable zizi finally relented and decided to talk first with her husband.
" Daddy, can I talk to you for a second?" ask Zizi on the doorstep of Jo's study.
" Get in."
Zizi steps her foot and approaches Jo. She sits on Jo's lap and pulls her husband's hands and puts them on Zizi's cheeks.
"Get me in the eye!"
" Can you see it in my eyes? I've been crying all day, do you not get tired and still ignore me? I'm sorry, but if my attitude makes you upset. I'm just disappointed. I thought I forgave them, but I haven't. But after I contemplate. It's natural to behave like that. One year was not an easy thing for the mas to accept insults from them, and I understand now how painful it is to be alone.
"Do you know? the most painful thing for a man is not being able to vent his anger in a cry. Just being able to be silent or evasive as the best path. If men could cry, maybe I would cry every day to vent all the anger and hate. So from now on, if you see me being quiet or avoiding me often, you can be sure I'm angry." explained Jo while hugging his wife who was in his lap.
Jo finally felt relieved, finally the small problems in his family had been resolved. But just forgave each other. Jo's phone received several photos of Bianca from Tio, which made Zizi misunderstand.
"This who is mas? Why are you looking for information about him? do you secretly like it and want to know all the information about it?" Zizi asked in a row, not giving Jo a chance to explain.
"Listen to me baby, I just-"
"What am I, just curious?" Anyway I don't want to know, I can't be close to him anymore. I'd be really, really mad if I caught a mas with another woman. Is not enough of my loyalty to you? True what mom says, if men are easily tempted by other women."
"Zizi. I have nothing to do with him. I'm looking for information about him, because he ran into me earlier." Obviously Jo.
"What mas? It was hit!" Zizi who had been away, came back and checked on her husband's condition.
"You're not papa mas? Is anyone hurt? I'm sorry, this must have happened because I thought too much about me. I'm sorry mas." said Zizi anxiously.
"I'm not papa."
After Jo lets his wife rest early, Jo sits back in her chair and unlocks all the information Tio has given her.
"Daughter of Mr. Raharjo. Pretty interesting. He should be afraid if reported by the police. He must have been afraid that his parents' names would be tainted because of his behavior. All right, I want to see what his sense of responsibility is.
Jo sends a short message to Bianca and asks her to call back.
It did not take long, Bianca immediately contacted. Jo smiled bitterly at the young girl's courage.
"Yes. I want to recover the cost of repairing my car that was destroyed because of you." replied Jo.
"Tell me how much I have to spend. I'll transfer it right away." replied Bianca with a ketus.
"Seventy million."
"Damn, sir wants to blackmail me? just a repair alone why costs so much."
"You think repair costs are cheap? Don't you see how badly you've damaged the car. If you don't want to pay, then I'll report you to jail, so your parents are embarrassed to know their daughter goes to jail.
"Alright, I'll pay for it tomorrow when we meet. We'll meet at the cafe toys tomorrow. " In a fit of annoyance Bianca turned off her phone call.
Jo stares at the phone screen and smiles to herself hearing Bianca's voice looking very angry.
After that Jo decided to rest, he felt that today's problem was enough, some solutions were resolved.
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The night quickly passes, and Jo returns to the office and Zizi prepares to go to the boutique as usual.
On the way, Zizi also expressed his desire to immediately have a baby. Zizi feels that if she does not get pregnant soon, Zizi is afraid that Jo is interested in other women, and the photos she sees make Zizi's fear even more.
"Mas, when do we go to the hospital, I'd like a consultation on the pregnancy program. I want to get pregnant fast."
"It's up to you when you want it, as long as it's not today. I have an appointment with a client."
"really? How about tomorrow. Let me make an appointment today with the doctor."
Jo just nodded and let Zizi take care of everything. Arriving at the boutique, as usual Jo will open the door for his wife. But after that Jo gave the car keys to Zizi.
"Take it." Jo gave Zizi the keys.
"For what? Don't you want to go to work? why not wear it." asked Zizi who was confused.
"From now on I won't drive alone. I'll find a private driver. Yesterday's accident brought my trauma back. I can't drive alone. I'm not ready to die again in an accident." explains Jo who is a little sad.
"All right, I understand. What if I just take the mas to the office."
"No need, Tio will pick me up. Don't you want a pregnant program, of course you should not be tired. I can handle my own problems."
"Yes already. Then, let's go into the boutique while waiting for Tio to pick up." Zizi also took Jo to take her into the boutique.
"Honey, please give me the details of this boutique if it is developed three times larger than this one. I think this boutique is quite strategic and if it is built bigger, I think the benefits will be much greater. This boutique will be more famous. I'm going to finance everything" said Jo who felt the zizi boutique looked so small compared to the wealth it has now. Zizi happily nodded her head. Although Zizi did not ask but it was also Zizi's desire to have a luxury boutique with a complete collection of goods.
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