Between You and Your Father
Chapter 75 What Happened To Andrew?

Damian put his plate staring at the servant of his house with a look of confusion.

" Wear, hat? Long jacket? Actually Andrew didn't use his car, Bik?" Damian was curious.

" Right, Master can check, the car's still in the garage, sir!" the aunt assured.

Damian pensive, "Why tumben? What exactly are they doing?" but then Damian brushed his mind off.

" Maybe he's just bored, Bik! Yes already, please say Mr. Driver prepared my car yes, Bik! While I eat first." said Damian and began to scoop breakfast fried rice. Which was delayed because of his curiosity about the behavior of his son and his friend.

" good, Mister. Then excuse me sir." said the servant when there was nothing more Damian had ordered.

" Hmm.."

Damian eats quietly, after eating he tries to reach into his cell phone and calls Andrew. He should talk to Andrew immediately.

" Attributory,Drew

 You where? Said your aunt didn't come home last night, Son? Why?" ask Damian when the phone line is connected.

The sound of people just waking up. With a heavy voice.

(" Waalaikumsalam, Bab. In apartment. Just bosen, Pah. Oh yeah, maybe Andrew's still here for the next few days. Papah doesn't have to find Andrew! Just take care of your own papah business, huh?")

Damian paused to keep his phone away from his ears, then looked at him, "Why does his tone sound so upset? Ah, how do I feel?"

" You're okay, aren't you, Son? Are you, Ok?" damian asked worriedly, just yesterday they were talking in a peaceful atmosphere now why did he feel like Andrew was upset with him?

("That! I'm a big boy, I Am Ok! If Papah calls I just want to talk about this, then I better hang up. I'm sleepy!" )

Damian frowned, his tone increasingly sounding rough in his ears.

"Eh! No, when do you think you're back? Somebody wants to talk about it, Son!" damian berdehem said regulating his mood.

(" If you want to talk, just talk, Dad! What is it, you want to talk about?")

" Damian breathed out to hear his son's behavior. " You just go home, first, Son. We're talking at home."

("Sorry,Pah! I'm busy, so.if papah doesn't want to talk now.better..")

" Ok! Papah wants to invite you to dinner, maybe at our usual restaurant" Damian said as he continued to walk to get his bag and out of the yard. He saw Andrew's car parked in the parking lot. It turns out that Andrew didn't use it. " But why?" 

("What for?")

" To introduce someone! Maybe you have heard it, Papah in recent years is in a serious relationship with someone and papah plans to marry him. Papah proposed to her in front of her family yesterday and she accepted. So, I guess you should know him. We're going to be a family anyway, aren't we? Consider it a celebration or family thanksgiving. It's not massive, but Papah wants you to celebrate too, Son! Can you?" damian asked while he got into his car.

Silent. There's no answer. I just heard someone breathing. Like heavy.

" Son? Drew's? You hear, Son? Why Silence?"ask Damian back.

No sound of anything. Damian waited, but was silent. Damian had to put his phone away and look at it. Still connected. It means Andrew still hears his words. But why silence?

Suddenly a heavy voice sounded.

("Say, where and when? I'll come!")

" Fine! Papah will send the address and when later after arriving at the office. Thanks,Drew!"

Tut!

Damian stared at his phone, "Weird, why was it disconnected? Ah, whatever, the important thing is she wants! Sir we're in the office now, okay?" damian said to his driver.

" Ready, Master!" said the driver back.

Damian sits back quietly, but he sends a message to Anne for a reservation at a luxury restaurant in Jakarta and tells her that he will meet his son Andrew.

Not for how long instead of a reply received but a phone call. Vivianne contacted him directly.

(" Really, Mom? So I'll be able to meet the kid, Mas? When's? Let's not let this be what you wanted to talk about last night. That's why I sent a message. But Anne's asleep, I'm sorry. Oh, yeah what should I wear, Mas? How am I supposed to deg-degkan yah?")

There was a soft voice on the other side that Damian had always missed.

" Hahaha..Salam first why the hell, honey, if you want that phone! You just set when, adjust to Mas's schedule, huh? If your clothes, you wear anything look beautiful, honey!"damian's voice seduced.

(" Assalamualaikum, Mas. Sorry, Anne's so happy. Ih, what the hell! Not that too time! Will Anne order it? If tomorrow seems like the schedule is empty, after 3 pm. Hows it? We can go straight from the office, Mas!")

Damian fell silent, "Is that fast?" in his heart whispered.

("Well…? Why Silence?")

" Ah, no! Yes have you set it up, huh? Mas still on the road, Mas closed first yeah? Bye honey's! Assalamualaikum" 

(" Waalaikumsalam, be careful on the road, Mas!")

And the conversation was cut off.

Damian is back. " Are you still going to look happy, when you know the truth, Vi? Ah, why should the time be tomorrow, huh?! Why should it be so fast"

Damians. He breathed his heavy breath many times.

" Let's see, is what Jhon said true? That I'll know the truth? Is there still a fire of romance between the two?"

" I hope so, no! Hopefully, Jhon's guess is wrong this time!" 

Damian held his phone very tightly. He almost ruined it if not the driver said something.

" We're almost there, sir!" 

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