
“Good morning Mr.” greet the butler of the Harimurti family.
“Good morning Mr. Harimurti!” greet Yogi Dion's personal assistant who always comes to the Harimurti family residence every morning to give a report before they leave for the office. Yogi also sometimes drives Dion's car when his boss asks for it.
“Hmmm! Where's the report?” dion asked reminding his butler who asked him to take the report from his assistant.
“This is the report, sir. Yesterday there was a hundred billion fund disbursement! Um.in the name of Miss Joana Ganesha. Do you want me to do something about it?” assistant said.
“Seratus billion? Fuuh! How dare that woman write that amount of money in the check I gave her father!” dion sneered.
“Leave it! I want you to do something for me!” Dion did not say anything about the money that was disbursed by Arimbi.
“Iya. What is Mister?”
“Search data and information about Ganesha company!” his orders, he wanted to do something.
“Eh! What is it for, sir? During this time our company has no cooperation with them.”
Dion stared intently at Yogi so as to make the young man tremble and then immediately said, “Good. I'll get all the important data as soon as possible, Mr.”
“I want it all to be this afternoon! One more thing, find out who disbursed the hundred billion fund!” said Dion then stared at one of his bodyguards, “Arsa! Is that bodyguard still watching Joana?” ask Dion.
“Still Sir! According to her report yesterday Miss Joana did not appear out of the house. There is only Mrs Arimbi who came to visit around 6 pm.”
“Tell the guard to keep an eye on Joana!” dion's orders.
“Good Mr.” then the bodyguard named Arsa was backwards leaving the dining room.
“You can have breakfast first with others!” dion told Yogi.
“OK. I'm sorry.” Yogi came out of the dining room leaving Dion with his butler in the room.
Instead of eating his breakfast the next morning, Dion propped up his chin and looked dreamy.
‘Why have I never had nightmares again since that night? Is the woman in my dream Joana not Arimbi? That dream never bothered me again, that night Joana wore Arimbi face mask!’
Dion tries to piece together the puzzle pieces and pull the red thread of the nightmare he's been having every night with the events of that night with Joana. Surprisingly, the dream had never bothered him again these two days. Dion's feelings are getting raging and chaotic! Has he misunderstood?
Has he been wrong all this time? Sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night feeling strange. The dream never bothered him again but instead the shadow of a long night that passed by with Joana who constantly shadowed him. And the feeling that raged in her at that moment was exactly the same as the one she felt every time the dream came.
Is the woman in the dream actually Joana? Is the mother of her child Joana? Has he been wrong all this time? Why does everything feel exactly the same when he's with Joana? Dion shook his head, he started eating his breakfast the next morning.
“Amanda! You're up, son?” pratiwi's voice sounded from behind the door while knocking.
“Sssshhhhh.....noisy! I can't sleep all night! My back hurts, the bed doesn't suit me! Arimbi used to live poor! Hmh! I gotta get out of here! I'll call dad later.”
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“Amanda! Are you all right? Can you come in?” pratiwi asked again while knocking on the door.
“Euggg....noisy! What's up, ma'am? Just disturb my sleep! If you want to enter, just enter.” cried Amanda with a high tone and very ketus!
DEG!
Pratiwi touched his chest which was surprised to hear the voice of his daughter who sounded thin and high-pitched. Not once did Arimbi ever speak in such a voice to her, but Amanda was her biological daughter. Maybe he was not used to living like this so Pratiwi also chose to be patient and then he pushed the room door open.
Pratiwi saw Amanda sitting on the bed with eye bags and dark circles under her eyes. The middle-aged woman let out a long sigh, she could guess that her daughter must have not slept well last night.
“How did you sleep last night? Can you sleep well?” pratiwi asked in a soft voice full of affection while smiling at Amanda who instead looked at her mother with a glaring gaze, clearly visible dislike on her face.
“What mother can't see? My whole body hurts! I can't sleep well! My eyes are swollen and my eyes are black from lack of sleep. I'm not at home! Long stay here my back can be broken! I don't want to know, Mom! Change this bed with a nicer one.” Amanda said in a loud voice so Adrian who passed the room could hear it.
“Jaga speak! There's nothing wrong with that bed! It's not a cheap bed, Amanda learn to be grateful for what's there! If you came here just to trouble me, why did you come here? Remember Amanda, this is your home! Mom is your biological parent!” adrian said with great emphasis because of emotion.
“Have....already Adrian! Don't fight anymore. It's only natural that your sister says so because she's not used to living like this.” said Pratiwi trying to calm Adrian. “Please go buy a new mattress for Amanda! It's okay Adrian! She is your sister, don't behave like that.”
“Is there something wrong with my words mom? This bed is not cheap! We always buy the best for Arimbi and this is a new mattress! If you want to stay at a hotel! Amanda, tell me why you came here? Is it because of your viral news that you came to hide here?”
“Adrian!” exclaim Pratiwi with a high voice.
“Enough! Use your money to buy a new bed for your sister! Can you do that? It's Amanda's first time coming home and staying with us, what's wrong if we make her comfortable here?” said Pratiwi who does not want if Amanda leaves.
She wants her daughter to stay longer with her so she will do whatever Amanda wants to please her.
“No need to ma'am! I'll go buy a new mattress!” said Amanda with a cynical tone while looking at Adrian sharply. “If brother Adrian can't accept me here, it doesn't matter I can also go.” Amanda said. “No need to talk rudely to me!”