
A car stopped right in front of the entrance of the apartment lobby which was in the center of the capital. Seemed a man sitting sweetly in the back seat of the middle looking up his head, staring at the skyscraper in front there with a faint look.
"Sir, we have arrived at Miss Tania's residence. You want to come down now or ask me to confirm first whether Miss Tania is inside or not?" Assistant confidant Jonathan said as he watched his employer from the rearview mirror. Although the man was wearing sunglasses, Jonathan could feel that he was being noticed by the driver and his personal assistant.
Jonathan was silent as he continued to look at the twenty-story sturdy building ahead. "No need! Let me come straight to see him. You just wait in the car. When it's over, I'll call you."
"Good, Sir. I'm always ready to wait for your orders" said Ahmad-the man sitting behind the wheel.
Jonathan sets foot into one of the apartment units his ex-daughter-in-law has hired. Ever since seeing Arsenio being held by Tania, coming out of the hotel ballroom, the tall and bright blue-eyed man became disoriented. Many questions came to the man's mind and needed answers as soon as possible.
Breathe deeply, then exhale slowly. Jonathan tries to control himself so as not to look tense. How not to be tense, he had just discovered an interesting fact that had been hidden by Tania. It is a fact that Arsenio, the genius boy, is his own grandson. Inside the body of the little B hacker, his own blood flowed.
A few days before the engagement party, Jonathan orders Ibrahim-assistant Xander to carry some strands of Arsenio's hair that he accidentally scissors secretly to the lab to check the DNA between the handsome hazel-eyed boy and the sample belonging to his only child. The DNA examination was done secretly without being known by anyone, including Arsenio himself.
"How, did you get the DNA results from the hospital?" jonathan asked Ibrahim.
Jonathan stared coldly at Xander's personal assistant. The facial aura was firm and sharp, mingling into one. He was impatient to find out if Arsenio was his own grandson. Even if Arsenio was not Xander's flesh and blood, the bright blue-eyed man would still love the little boy like his own grandson.
Ibrahim nodded. "Already, Sir. After getting word that the results of the examination had come out, I immediately drove the vehicle to the hospital." Then, he took out a white envelope from behind the suit he was wearing. Then he handed it to Jonathan. "This is the result, sir. You can read it yourself. The envelope is new and means no one knows about it."
Jonathan looked at a white envelope with a section of the hospital logo on the table. There was doubt in the man. What if the results of the DNA test said that Arsenio was not his biological grandson? Will he accept that harsh reality? While many hopes and dreams are to be achieved with Arsenio if the little boy is the son of Xander.
In that instant, Jonathan's eyes opened. The breath stopped for a few seconds. The man's lips opened on their own without him noticing.
"I-this? So, is Arsenio really my granddaughter? In the blood of the Little B Hacker, my blood flows too, does it?" jonathan said stammering. He still does not believe everything he sees now.
"Yes, Sir. The little boss who once helped us fight the Dark Devil hackers is your grandson. He is the son of Mr. Xander." Ibrahim confirmed that the results of the examination were valid. Arsenio, the genius boy is the next successor to the V Pramono Group company.
At first Ibrahim did not believe when the lab officer who trusted Jonathan said that the DNA results between Arsenio and Xander, 99% matched. However, when looking with his own eyes, the man was sure that the little boy he had doubted his ability was the grandson of the founder of the company where he worked.
After the incident, Jonathan immediately orders his confidant to find out what is the relationship between Arsenio and Tania. Until a fact says that Tania is the birth mother of Arsenio. It is thus clear that when Tania divorced Xander, there was a fruit of love between the ex-husband and wife. And now it's time for Jonathan to ask for information from his former son-in-law.
Take a deep breath, then hold it for a moment, then just exhale slowly. "Whatever happens, you have to stay calm and don't get carried away easily" Jonathan murmured. Then, he began to press the doorbell of the apartment unit on the right.
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