Married Old Virgin Boss
78. Bad News

After getting information about the brother's move, Dea could not help but protest. However, he did it personally in his father's office to avoid the disappointed look of Ben.

“Why should Papa move in Mas Dion? He is already suitable in the company, and is the most important in the development of the company. Why did Papa even mutate him abroad?” dea asked in a high tone right after she closed the door of Kahar's study. “Ah, no. Mutation mah move work doang, but under the same company. While Papa? Papa ... kayak ngusir Mas Dion from company and home. Papa really meant that?”

Kahar remained calm on the spot, not at all worrying about any protests that his daughter was protesting.

“Ngak, De. Papa just wants to promote Dion so that his career is more developed. If just take care of the company Papa, Papa pity that his great ability is not developing properly.”

“Aish, it can evolve over time, Pa! If the company also develops, it automatically Mas Dion also develops. Why did Papa move to another place?” Dea is demanding more firmly. “What was the problem yesterday? Fitting in the cafe? Papa thinks we fight and Papa takes out Mas Dion?”

Kahar did not nod or shake his head at all, because, it is true that the Dea guess.

“Pa, what happened in the cafe was a misunderstanding, Pa. I'm the same Mas Dion wasn't involved in anything at all. We're doing fine. We need each other, Pa, please .. don't Mas Dion from this family, Pa.”

Dea moved, from before Kahar to the side of the father in order to kneel pleading with him.

“Plis, Pa .. plis .. don't move Mas Dion. Plis ... I do not want to be limited to meeting with Mas Dion,” Dea said with full application.

However, Kahar still maintains a cold side in him, because this decision was not taken just because of one consideration. There were many considerations, so that Kahar could no longer be destroyed just because of a plea from his daughter.

“Papa's decision is round. Dion has to work at papa's company. You or anyone else, can't interfere with this decision.”

Unable to bear his daughter's plea, Kahar immediately stepped out of the room. Leaving Dea limp in place as a result of the father's disappointing attitude.

Dea rubbed his face rough, then grabbed his hair to vent his anger. However, it could not relieve itself at all.

The woman took her phone out of her pants pocket and called Dion's number to send her a message of regret and apology.

*

Radea Dasha :

Sorry, Mas. I can't talk to Papa.

Dion wasn't at all surprised by the right, had even guessed it from the start. He no longer gave a reply to the message, and chose to pocket the phone.

In his perfectly sealed room, Dion spent the last night in this luxurious house sitting leaning back in a lounge chair facing a mattress already filled with several large suitcases holding all his belongings.

The man lit a fire to light a cigarette tucked between his index and middle fingers. Once lit, he inhaled a lot of sweet smoke from there, then exhaled it slowly.

Various feelings of anger raged within Dion and his soul. His efforts over the years, ruined just because of the interference of a village man named Ben. After the damn man came, Dion's life never again felt a sense of calm.

The highlight is today. Dion is very confident that the reason why he was kicked out of this house is because of Ben's report. Because before, Dion had never gotten any protest from his every action, until Ben walked into this house.

Dion pulled the long smoke from his cigarette until his cheeks deflated perfectly. He then exhaled it with a sharp look towards the front.

He wanted to tell the family through concrete actions that Dion's absence here would cause this family chaos. Dion promised that in his heart.

*

In the break hours, Ben has extra duties at the restaurant. That is comforting the mother of the boss who was sad left behind by the adoptive brother.

Ben entered the Dea room with a large tray that could hold main meals, water, fruits and chocolate-flavored snacks that he said could ease one's grief.

Unlike the usual where Ben would knock on the door as a form of politeness, this time Ben did not. Demi can see firsthand the evidence of Dea's turmoil on the desk.

The woman could only support her face with her palms. It looks very lethargic, and only plays a pen between its fingers as a solace.

Ben approached, not even being noticed by Dea at all. The woman regained consciousness when Ben pulled up the chair to sit in front of Dea. The woman was immediately shocked, and increasingly astonished because of the presence of food on her desk.

“Fill stomach first, De,” says Ben. Just as Dea was about to stage a protest that began with a small ring, Ben went ahead of the woman to speak. “If you want to feel full, you can eat fruit first, De. Let our baby intake be fulfilled.”

However, Dea once again refused. He nodded, then opened his mouth to speak again.

“If you have no appetite, you can eat this chocolate snack, De. He said he could improve the mood. Try it,” said Ben. He took a packet of chocolate and opened it and gave it to his wife.

However, Dea accepted it lazily, even eating it without interest. The woman put on a flat face, with her mouth constantly chewing without feeling any pleasure at all.

“Sadly yes, left by Dion?” ask Ben. Dea nodded straight away.

“Clearly, Ben. Dion was like a second father to me. He always took care of me from the baby, and was always my master teacher in various ways. I don't hate it much less Mas Dion.”

“But he's not your big brother, De,” Ben said. “He even dares to kiss you carelessly. I really can't forgive him.”

“That's her emotional boost, Ben, who sprained because you were too cool as a husband. He was just too deep into the role for—“ Dea immediately stopped his speech with eyes bulging wide in panic.

Damn it, Dea almost let go of what really happened. That Dion was just upset at Ben's indifferent attitude. So, he is serious about making her jealous blindly, and bablas into a kiss that successfully heats Ben's soul. That's what Dea wants: Ben's natural anger shows how deeply he loves Dea.

However, instead of getting thanks, Dion was kicked out of the house.

The woman took a long breath. Just as he was about to continue eating snacks, his phone suddenly rang. The name of the mother printed on the screen made Dea immediately pick up the phone.

“Halo, Pa,” greet Dea lazily.

“Dion, De. Dion accident.”

*