DAD CONNECT
Chapter 17 - TRANSACTION

Tak... Tak... Tak...

The sound of a cane rang out, Divine walked slowly into the lobby of his office with his father, Wijaya.

Everyone stared at him in silence, including Anita and the few women who put their hearts on the handsome CEO.

"Div, still strong way? Or do you want to rest on the lobby couch?" ask Wijaya.

"Still, Dad!"

"Good, hopefully after this your legs will recover" Wijaya said.

The two men in black were walking slowly towards the elevator. There was a strange thump disturbing Divine as the elevator figures almost reached the floor of his room.

Last night, Elen didn't even answer anything making his sleep not at all sound.

"Div, are you daydreaming?" asked Wijaya, when the elevator door opened and the son was not moved to get out.

"What's tired?" he again heard that Divine was silent.

"No, Dad." Divine walked slowly first, when she reached the front of her room, accidentally bumping into Elen.

"For Mr. Wijaya, Mr. Divine," said Elen bowed.

"Morning, Elen. Can you make us some coffee? This time alone," pinta Wijaya with a smile.

"Good, Sir!"

Divine seemed astonished and willing to protest, but the Father actually hinted him to be silent.

"Why did Elen make coffee, Dad? Isn't there an OB?" Divine stared in wonder at Wijaya. The two hit the body on the CEO's couch.

"The coffee is delicious," said Wijaya again.

To be honest, he deliberately told Elen to make coffee so that they interact more often.

"Oh so." Divine nodded, of course without knowing what Wijaya really meant.

"Father to Rafael's room, you wait here." Wijaya passed, one minute after Elen entered while carrying a tray containing two cups of coffee.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Divine, I had a hard time knocking on the door" said Elen, feeling guilty for coming straight in.

"Yes, thanks for the coffee!" divine said in a low tone.

"Together, Sir!" elen replied, about to leave, but soon Divine hands grabbed him.

"Elen, about last night, don't you want to consider it?" ask Divine.

Elen was a little stunned, he had just been divorced for a month. Is it worth accepting someone's proposal even if it's for Satria's sake?

Elen wanted to shake his head, but was also afraid of offending the man who became his boss.

"Elen..." The Divine Calling returned to disperse his daydream. Elen stared at Divine's face, there were no lies there, and he seemed to be serious about what was offered.

Sighing, why was his heart beating so fast?

"Sorry, Sir. But marriage is a matter of the heart, while the father seems to be inviting me to work together." Elen got up, got out of the CEO's office. Along the way to his room, he cursed at the lips that spoke the origin. Isn't he impressed by underestimating the Divine now?

"Ah shit, even conquering Elen you can't! How to avenge Sandra," maki Divine to yourself.

He stared at the coffee in front of him.

"That's fine, I deserve to like it!" Divine started sipping Elen's coffee.

"Indeed the ideal wife-to-be," his inner praises. The combination of coffee, sugar and milk that fit made by Elen adds value to the woman's plus in the eyes of Divine.

"Dad will be meeting with the investors as well as Elen and Rafael, is it okay for you here alone?" ask Wijaya.

"No problem, Dad. And sorry, I can't even help you!"

"Hey, just enjoy your time to focus on healing. Dad works also only for Mommy and you boy," said Wijaya slapped the shoulder of Divine.

"Thank you, Dad. You are my best role model" said Divine, not forgetting to encourage.

First day back to the office, just sit and do nothing. Even so, Divine is glad to have been able to see again the magnificent high building of Wijaya Group. The company was pioneered by his own father without relying on the legacy of Djaja.

***

"Noah, how are the preparations for our wedding? I want the perfect one, not to get married just once in a lifetime" Cassandra leaned her head against Noah's shoulders.

"Honey, that's what we'll talk about later after work, huh? How's it?"

"Keep me home?" Cassandra pouts.

"Hm, and I seem to be home a little late."

"There's no work, why else?" cassandra Whine.

"I have an appointment with a friend!" Noah smiled, held onto Cassandra's chin and then smeared her lips all of a sudden.

"Uhm alright, I'll wait for you later!" Cassandra finally relented, choosing to go home and wait for Noah to arrive home. Since dating, Noah has often stayed at home. Not only that, the relationship of Cassandra and Noah is too far as a couple. Connecting like a husband and wife has become a natural thing for them.

At seven in the night Noah's car sped into a nightclub in Jakarta. The hidden club under the guise of warteg is where people often transact including Bram. Besides being safe from the police, the club was also invisible from the outside. Anyone would have thought that it was just a simple food stall.

As usual, Noah looked around after parking his car at a fairly safe distance. Entering the warteg and towards the rear refrigerator which turns out if opened is the hallway of the night club road.

The sound of music thumping deafening dj, staring around where people were dancing on the dance floor area. Noah continued down, splitting the crowd until he arrived in front of a room.

"Where's my stuff?" todong Noah direct.

"It."

"Good work, next time I want more of this. Five more days, we meet," Noah said with a satisfied smile.

"Alright, but now I'm not excited!"

"Huh why? Are you afraid the police are arresting you?" noah's laughter was funny.

"Huh, no! Only a lot of money is useless, I still can't give it to my wife's child" he lamented.

"Wow, Bram! You're so pathetic" taunted Noah.

"You mock me, then I'll stop bang sat!" pissed Bram.

"Santuy, Bro! Aren't we friends long ago, as long as you follow, this..." Noah puts a chocolate-enveloped wad of money into Bram's hands.

"Ck! I'm divorced, and I'm kind of bored with my useless money."

"Bram... Bram... Look there, so many beautiful women. You just have to point out what you want! No need to be hard-earned so coolies that your woman wants to eat your money, women here want money of any kind!"

"You.." furious Bram.

"I haven't even seen your wife and you're divorced, hm!"

"Hm, I love her so much that I just want to tie her up in bed" Bram said, his memory glaring. How he was a male breng sek in the eyes of Elen. However, it was all Bram's wish. He wants Elen and Satria to leave him so that the son will not be disappointed when he finds out that his father is just a drug courier.

Letting go of Elen is the right thing, the more day Bram gets scared if Satria is disappointed in him. Better to be hated forever than to grow dear and then chagrin disappointed.