
Danesh dissolved his important meeting with his office employees. He did not think about the development of the company to be reported by the Managers and Directors.
Danesh panics after hearing information about his wife from his annoying sister-in-law and Sadako Yamamura. Muscled level legs covered by cloth pants that can price to buy the motorbike that used to be piloted when in Indonesia was swung with wide and fast steps.
“Glen, set my cut and withdraw all my meetings. I have to go to Indonesia now,” Danesh said to his secretary who followed behind him as he walked out of the room.
“Good, Sir,” reply Glen still keep following his superior.
“You why come with me?” danesh asked while he was in the elevator and Glen went with him.
“Of course deliver the Master to the airport,” replied Glen without guilt.
Danesh stared at his secretary from the mirror reflection inside the elevator. “I didn't tell you to drop me off, I gave you an order to back off all the agenda of the meeting that I had to follow during this one month.”
Glen rounded his eyes in surprise. “One month? Sir, your schedule will be ruined and congested. What was his business as important as that long? Are you punished again?”
“Ck! You ask a lot of questions. Stay with everything I say. You won't know my important business because you're single.”
Ting!
The elevator door opened right in the basement where Danesh's car was. His footsteps were seen running towards the four-wheeled vehicle he was driving himself.
Glen who saw his superior in a hurry like he was about to catch up with his birthing wife also shook his head. “Mr Danesh isn't married yet, where maybe he has a wife,” muttered just as the door closed again. He doesn't know the real truth yet.
The man stepped on the full accelerator pedal, his wild racer soul appearing again at a time like this.
“Are you okay, Fel? This is what I fear when distance shackles us. When you're sick, I can't be right by your side. I have to travel a long way,” muttered Danesh still with his worry that was stirring.
The man just left to park his car, he immediately threw the key to the airport officer to take care. Whether the person is trustworthy or not, he does not care about the car. The important thing is that he should get to Indonesia as soon as possible.
And the Dominique family's private plane started flying. Danesh can't sleep during the trip.
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One day passed. The sun outside was blazing, Felly kept going to work. There are important meetings with his investors that he must attend. Although Fenny also came, but he wanted to make sure if his twin brother could replace him working.
“Difficult, yes, you were told. I told you to rest! Not work! You think I'm still as stupid as I used to be?” fenny's nagging with his upset face.
Fenny rubbed Felly's body which suddenly collapsed after coming out of the meeting room.
“Sorry, I'm just making sure you're good at work. It turns out you're much better now,” Felly replied by holding his head which continued to feel dizzy since thinking about Violet's words at that time.
Felly gripped the shoulder of his twin, stuck his nails in there. “Fen ... My stomach hurts once.” The other hand he used to hold the distended part of the body.