
Shortly after Morgan's car passed a taxi arrived in the yard of the house. Selvie's attention was distracted by the man who had just stepped out of the taxi.
“Eko?” selvie Gumam.
Eko ran over to Selvie.
At that time Selvie was about to turn around and leave the terrace, but Eko immediately prevented it.
“I want to talk,” said Eko a little pushy.
“Let go, there's nothing we can talk about. Especially in this house, you dare to come here looking for me?” selvie said as he threw Eko's hand off his shoulder.
“I just want to make sure, are you really pregnant? If you are pregnant, it means that it is my child,” said Eko firmly with a straight look full of confidence.
“What will you do? You want to marry me? You're gonna take this kid? Don't dream!” Selvie.
“I will be in charge. You and your husband are getting divorced. I will be the father of my son,” said Eko.
“Haha,” Selvie jokes at the guy trying to convince himself. “Who do you think you are?” his whispers in Eko's ears.
“I am a man who loves you, I will take care and protect you and our child,” Eko replied steadily making Selvie glued. A confession he never received from anyone. In his whole life no one has ever said anything like that. A little touched Selvie's heart of course.
For a moment he felt calm and warm, he was grateful for the words. In this world, there are still people who love themselves.
“No! A Selvie married a maid? What did mom and dad say? They're gonna kick me out into the street. I don't want to galvanize with this guy.” Inner Selvie.
“Please, open your heart. I know you need me too. I will take care of you, even if we are not struggling with wealth, I will make sure you and our children are happy without lack of food. I will work harder for you guys,” said Eko then trying to convince Selvie.
“No no!!” Selvie turned her back to Eko. After taking a breath he was momentarily silent. Eko was still standing behind him now started clasping his fingers.
Selvie's getting powerless to hold back her feelings. He realized that he had a little feeling for Eko. Morgan is the man of his dreams. The man of the future who has always been in his dreams since he was a child.
“Mas Morgan's. I want you to kill him, I might just accept your love if that man is dead!”
Like being stung by lightning, Eko's eyes widened to hear Selvie's words.
“If you can do that condition, I will accept you,” Selvie continued then walked into the house leaving Eko who was still standing on the porch of the house.
After a few minutes after Selvie's death, Eko still stood staring at the door that had now been sealed shut. He still can't believe what Selvie said. Kill Morgan? The man he had known for years, the kind-hearted man who kept helping him. Not just helping himself, Morgan helped his entire family.
He is now employed in the factory in place of his father. Morgan believes in him, should he kill the man because of his love for Selvie. But the kid in Selvie's womb?
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Two days passed. Morgan should meet Mr. Hutama in person. He had to cancel the cooperation of Mr. Hutama with uncle Niko.
Several times Morgan tried to meet Mr. Hutama in his office, but he failed because of the busyness of the man. Also several times Morgan met Mr. Hutama at his house but he was not at home. Now the only way to meet Mr. Hutama is to come to see him at his daughter's wedding.
Although the invitation was not received by Morgan directly, he had to still go to the big event. Of course Morgan's gonna meet Uncle Niko there. Uncle Niko will definitely hinder his intentions. Morgan is ready with all the possibilities. If Niko's uncle dares to be of sorts, then Morgan will immediately announce his divorce with Selvie at the event as well.
After confirming the gray tie on his neck Morgan stood staring at his entire performance on the mirror stand before him. He then went out of the room to the car. Mr. Danu was waiting for him there.
“Mr, mrs Selvie just left. You guys are heading to the same place, why not go together?” ask Mr. Danu who deliberately started their conversation.
“Cih, that woman is still in this house? Though I've told him to go home,” sis Morgan was annoyed to hear the name of the woman.
“What does he say?”
“Says madam, ‘Contact me if your task is done, before my people act. And if that happens you will regret’, the voice of the mistress looks very angry,” said mr. Danu.
“What does he mean? Who is given the task? The guy?” morgan muttered softly then remembered a suspicious car this afternoon.
Morgan stared at the rearview mirror of the car, he still suspected that someone had been following him since noon. Is that guy Selvie's messenger?
“Pak Danu, direct to JC Elite hotel. And if anything suspicious immediately tell me,” said Morgan reminded that Mr. Danu can be vigilant.
“I understand sir,” sahut sir Danu.
The black car Morgan was driving continued to dart through the crowds of the streets to the wedding. Several plans had been neatly arranged in his mind. He must gain the trust of Mr. Hutama. And also he has prepared a win win solution that he will offer to uncle Niko.
“Utari, I will pick you up with more confidence. Won't let you go again.”
The black car entered the courtyard of the 6-star hotel. The towering building seemed to shine brightly with twinkling lights that adorned all the way to the hotel lobby. On both sides of the street lined several wreaths of congratulations from various circles.
Morgan's car stopped right at the guest stop.
“Waah, very fancy. Just this time I saw something like this,” said Mr. Danu amazed.
“Maklum lah sir, the only daughter of a married mining owner where may not be luxury,” said Morgan while justifying the position of his suit. He would get out of the car, meaning camera shots from reporters would hit him.
At that time he must be ready with all the possible news about him that will come out tomorrow in the media. Of course he must look neat, Morgan Milano who is now a widower certainly must look handsome.
As soon as Morgan got out of the car, several camera shots really hit him with screams from some reporters' questions.
“Pak Morgan really Milano Group is now on the verge of bankruptcy?”
“Pak Morgan's. PT. Antares, which used to be under the Milano group, is now your business rival. What is your response?”
“Pak Morgan, you feud with your in-laws?”
“Will your marriage and the daughter of the Antares group end?”
A final question posed by reporters caught Morgan's attention.
Before his feet reached the hotel entrance, Morgan paused for a moment and glanced at the reporter who asked the question.
“Maybe,” said steady then continue his steps into the hotel lobby.
Unwittingly by Morgan, Selvie is staring at him from the other side of the hotel lobby. He clenched his fingers. Selvie's gaze continued to follow Morgan until he disappeared into the hotel ballroom where the luxury event was held.
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