
Chapter 230. Intervibration
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Sakti
He immediately prepared himself to head to the briefing room while Anjana was already turning towards him. Don't let the woman know if she's eavesdropping.
The prestige? Surely it is.
But Sakti was surprised when he entered the large briefing room, he only found Mr. Liem who sat back to himself alone. Astonish him. Where are the others?
" Sir?" Say Sakti by walking towards the row of seats that are still empty. Putting aside the sudden astonishment.
" Get in!" Said the man now turning his throne chair.
" Where are the others? Why...still so quiet?" Sakti is confused, even though the clock has shown at half-eight.
" We'll wait, maybe we'll be ready!" Mr. Liem answered a lie, but he deliberately asked for time to little by little give clue to Sakti.
Mr. Liem is seen pressing a remote button, which makes a large bookcase that blends with a clean white painted wall, open automatically.
Shocked, wow amazing!
" Mister, the door?" The sableng man even pointed towards the front door that was suddenly closed by Mr. Liem, with his stupid face. How are they closed?
Mr. Liem smiled sweetly. " Come here, today it's time you get to know these Vineyards closer!"
Sakti was stunned and was still silent without asking much, while following the old man walked over. " Where is he going?" He mumbled quietly with a barely audible voice.
The room had an automatic door. Featuring another room that is more futuristic and luxurious design.
" Well crazy, really sultan!" Amazed in heart.
Sakti stared at the big room. The room he usually meets in the movies he had seen with his friends first.
There was a big photo, a photo of a beautiful woman with a smile that made Sakti stunned. The woman was in her late stature, wearing a blue dress and taking pictures with a pose sitting on a curry in an elegant way.
" Who is he?"
From where he stood, he was even stunned while staring at a photo that somehow felt thrilling and feeling.
" He's my only son!" Said Mr. Liem. Make Sakti look.
" Huh, her son?"
A moment later, he again raised his gaze towards the enormous sized photo. " Why do I recognize her?"
Mr. Liem was standing by the window, his face was now in the shade of the light from outside. The man's face looked bright. " You'll never meet him here!" Replied Mr. Liem with a discordant smile." Because he was already in the quietest place!"
Now Mr. Liem and Sakti look at each other. Sakti still did not understand anything, but somehow he felt something inexplicable while staring at the photo of the woman with narrow eyes.
" What..you mean, he's dead?" Tanya Sakti hesitated. He looked sad and afraid to offend the old man.
Mr. Liem smiled widely. " I could hardly live my life when I knew that if he left and when I found him I would never open his eyes for good." Said Mr. Liem who was now walking closer to Sakti. Makes Sakti feel weird. " But now, I already have a reason to continue living!"
Sakti increasingly does not understand the direction of the plantation owner's conversation. Moreover, the man looked teary-eyed while inviting him to speak.
Isn't this too much, asking him to talk about this kind of crucial thing? Haish!!!
" Look!" Mr. Liem gave Sakti an album, which contained photos of Fenny as a young boy.
" Is this your son?" Sakti looked at the old man with the furrowed brows. Sakti was amazed by the woman's face. There was a warm feeling that permeated the recesses of his heart. A sense of peace that he cannot explain.
" Is he not married?" Tanya Sakti who during her research on the photos, did not find the wedding photos or family photos intact in the album.
" He's not married. But have a child!" Answer Mr. Liem.
" If it's still alive, it's probably more than four heads in age!"
" Not married but have children? How can?"
And his experience of the photos earlier, successfully made Sakti not tasty in doing anything. Like when he was briefing this time, the woman's face really made him curious. There's a weird thing that's kind of stuck up his nerves.
Why did the photo of the woman tease him, and somehow the woman's face continued to ring.
" Am I still drunk?"
He did not even pay attention to Pieter who was busy explaining his project in the future, related to the processing of new wine products.
Not listening at all, even his mind just ventured into the middle of nowhere. Bringing Anjana who was beside him, also looked at Sakti who now looks different.
" Who is that woman, why do I recognize her?"
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Mr. Slabber