
Mr. Han fell silent, looking for a long-buried memory in his mind, "Nothing, Master. She never told me anything about her daughter, who knew she had a child just me and her three friends. Liana, Dion and Edwin."
Bryant nodded with a sigh, "thank you sir, this information is more than enough, the rest let me take care of it."
"Yes, you're welcome, sir, to help you. If there is any other Information I will tell you, then excuse me first." Mr. Han also said goodbye as it passed back to its original place.
On the way back to Trisya, he smiled kindly at Trisya.
'Why do I feel that Mr. Han's smile is a bit strange, what did that person say to him?'
Trisya knocked on the door twice before entering Bryant's room, 'Come in' After the word was heard Trisya entered.
"Well, you're very quick to do it, here let me see," Bryant grabbed the file from Trisya's hand, "wait, where are you going?" bryant asked when he saw Trisya was about to pass.
"My work here is done, sir, so I'm going back to my desk." Strictly Trisya as he was about to pass.
"Sit down first, why are you in such a hurry," asked Bryant with eyes looking at the file.
"No, thank you!" reject Trisya firmly.
Bryant put the file down and smiled, "what did you say? You want to compensate me, right, now's the time."
Trisya gave a rude snort, she grabbed the chair and sat down, "i just need to sit down, alright!" Ketus.
Bryant laughed softly, he got up and walked around the table then sat down on the table in front of Trisya.
"Why did you just leave then? I keep looking for you in every corner of the city, I'm desperate to find you, Trisya!" Trisya remained silent unwilling to answer.
"You know I loved you back then, why didn't you give me a second chance?" every question that came out of Bryant's mouth there was not a single one that Trisya answered.
Bryant was about to grab Trisya's hand, but quickly he kept her away, Bryant again abandoned his intentions.
"I'm really sorry, I want to repair our relationship again. I used to be too stupid, to ignore you, now I swear I'll be a good husband to you."
Trisya went, "if it's over, I'll go first, excuse me!" Trisya passed with reddened eyes holding back tears of anger as well, she entered the female toilet and momentarily remained silent there.
'Do I have to forget every insult and insult you have told me? You said the woman you were sleeping with was much more attractive than I was just a wife on paper, maybe you had forgotten those words, but I didn't! Bryant Maverick, no matter how much you struggle, no matter how strong your desire to return to me, my hatred is far greater than that.'
Trisya wiped away the rest of the tears that had been shed at the end of her eyes with the back of her hand, then returned to her desk.
"Trisya, why does Mr. Bryant always want you to meet him, what is not-don't-?" Liana threw a probing glance.
"Don't-don't what?" Trisya laughed softly.
"He likes you."
Trisya snorted softly, "you don't make up, where might she like me," Trisya dismissed Liana's guess.
"But--,"
Plta...! Ouch...Edwin threw a pen that landed directly on Liana's head.
"Dwin!" he was annoyed with the unacceptable look.
"Why do you always want something that is difficult to achieve, I hope that the pen can awaken you from a high-level delusion." Edwin replied feeling wise in his own words.
Everyone knew Edwin and Liana were cousins, so sometimes they were in love with each other.
"Basic, what's wrong try if I fantasize about being Mr. Bryant's girlfriend."
Instantly Liana lowered her head, "excuse me Trisya, I was wrong."
"Here you go, why are you even talking that way. Let's get to work again" Trisya wasn't feeling well.
Later that night, Trisya was about to go home he was waiting for a taxi, but after a long wait the car did not come.
"Come in!" bryant orders when his car stops in front of Trisya.
The woman remained silent, "we're in the same direction, even we're an apartment building, just think of my car as a taxi, besides your daughter is alone at home, right, if you come home too late to pity her." Bryant's words this time can not resist Trisya, in the end Trisya's ego was lost, he got into Bryant's car and sat in the back seat.
Bryant smiled softly, "how do you know she's my daughter? You're investigating my life?"
"Hey, hey, why are you always so fierce, at first glance people will know that she's your daughter, your face is similar and especially the affection that is clearly visible from your attitude, it shows everything." Said Bryant calmly, he smiled looking at the reflection of Trisya's face from behind the rearview mirror.
Trisya let out a heavy sigh, she relaxed her body letting her back lean quietly.
"How old is your daughter?" bryant asked, starting to investigate.
"Why are you asking?" trisya's vigilance has not been caught off guard.
"I'm just asking, is that wrong?" Bryant shrugged his shoulders slowly.
"Four years, four years old." Trisya answered nervously.
"Oh four years." Bryant tells the truth, but Trisya's lies reinforce his conjecture.
'Is she my daughter? If yes, I will be very happy. I'll get my wife and my son, but I have to investigate this first, I'll also have to try to get a sample of her DNA.'
"How much is everything?" Bryant looked back with astonished eyes.
"You said just think of your car as a taxi so how much should I pay, one hundred and two hundred?"
Bryant snorted a smile, "it's up to you," Trisya handed Bryant a few pieces of money and passed.
Bryant smiled at Trisya's money sheet, "haish, do I have to work as a side taxi driver?" Bryant chuckled softly, he parked his car in a special parking lot located under their apartment.
Bryant stepped up the steps of this simple apartment, his steps stopped when he heard the crisp laughter and babbling of the girl from inside Trisya's house, he leaned his back between the walls of the room.
"Mommy, I was at school learning how to draw and Teacher's Mom said my picture was the best, my picture will be hanging on the school wall!" Zalia said excitedly.
"What does Zalia draw?" ask Trisya.
"Picturing Mommy and I are holding hands, like this!" Zalia.
Trisya laughed softly, "really, Mommy wants to see the picture" Trisya said enthusiastically.
"Can you wait a minute!" zalia's footsteps ran and soon she came back.
"It's Mommy, the picture's just the two of us, good!"
"Yes, baby, very good."
Bryant closed his eyes with his head looking up, "Master!" the reprimand made Bryant look over at him for a moment.
"I want-" Marc's words stopped as Bryant put his index finger on his lips hinting to keep him quiet.