
“What do you guys get?” Dave finally finished playing the game. He put his phone to the nightstand and turned to look at Leo and Alex in turn.
Alex leaves his report on the map to Dave, and so does Leo. Alex's report relates to King, while Leo's relates to Wilson's Group.
“The woman killed herself sir,” the woman Alex had arrested for stalking Villa luxury.
“How can you?”
“He drank poison. The poison that had been hidden in his underwear. It's a mistake we didn't check all the way to underwear during the search.” Alex replied looking down ready to get angry from Dave. Alex knows very well Dave does not tolerate the slightest mistake.
“Investigate again, especially internal King. Anticipate the traitor.” Reply Dave while turning to the report that Leo brought.
“Good, sir.” Answer Alex. Alex did not expect Dave to respond to his mistake flatly. Looks like their King Chief isn't as cruel as he used to be.
Dave carefully looked at the report that Leo brought. He frowned when he saw the report. “Explain!” Dave's assertion to Leo.
“As you read sir, there is movement from the board of directors. They suspect your whereabouts, they don't believe you went on vacation.” Leo manipulates the accident that befell Dave by saying Dave is on vacation with his little family. If the board of directors knew Dave was in a Group Wilson accident, it would be a mess.
“What are they doing?” Ask Dave.
Leo nodded. “Saham had plummeted because of the sloping news. However, the big master already overcame it.” Said Leo. Leo and John's grandfather had already overcome the problems that had recently occurred in the company.
“What's italic news?”
“News about your accident not on vacation.” Continue Leo.
“Hahaha, so, any news like that?” Skip Dave with his devilish laugh. Leo nodded. Alex? He already knew that if Dave laughed like that sooner or later someone's life would be lost.
“True, sir.”
“How about that old Bangka?”
“He looks calm. I've sent people to scout his every move.” Answer Leo.
“It's definitely him, who else if not him?” Cynical Dave.
“You mean Mr Robert who was the mastermind of your accident?” Alex understands the situation. Dave nodded.
“You know Lex, how much Robert hated me after I destroyed his nephew, let alone Lusi going crazy. He can't stay silent.” Answer Dave.
“I was already suspicious when Mr Robert turned out to be one of the board of directors, however, which I was surprised how Mr Robert could be one of the board of directors?” Leo did not understand.
Initially Leo only recognized Robert as Dave's client who would work with the Wilson Group.
However, when Dave begins to destroy Lusi who dares to harm Keisya, Robert appears as one of the board of directors at the Wilson Group. Dave undoes his intention to destroy Robert because he does not want Robert's bad reputation to affect the reputation of the Wilson Group. However, if now Robert was behind Dave's accident, Dave would not stay silent anymore.
“There's one thing you don't know, Robert is my distant uncle. Robert's father was John's grandfather's adoptive brother.” Say Dave. “She's got a stake Grandpa gave to Mark's grandfather, Robert's father. The shares now in Robert's hands are inheritance shares.” Dave continued to explain.
Leo and Alex are beards. “So, you guys are still a distant family sir.”
“Well, that's it even though there is no blood relation.” Answer Dave.
“Is it possible that Robert's motive was only because of your treatment of Miss Lusi?” Alex doesn't think it's that simple.
“That's your job, investigate Robert's motives further!” Firm Dave.
“Good, sir.” Answer the two simultaneously. Alex and Leo.
“OK, for now Robert is the mastermind we suspect. Do not let your guard down, keep an eye on Raka or Farhan.” Dave reminded me of both his right hands. Raka and Farhan are still threats to Dave. Dave was sure the two men would not easily forget his feelings for Keisya.
After finishing with the report and the next tactics Leo and Alex parted ways. It's just Dave now. Dave decides to sleep to rest his body that has not fully recovered.
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At night in the dining room. John's grandfather, Keisya, the twins Jasson, James, Juan and Manda had already sat in their respective seats for dinner. They enjoyed their dinner in silence.
Keisya looked lethargic chewing his dinner lazily. Manda is like that too. The triplets slightly glanced towards Keisya and Manda. So did the grandfather who was astonished at the brothers, why they were lazy to eat his dinner.
“What's wrong with you two, why be lethargic. Is the food bad?Why Keisya, Manda?” Ask grandpa John.
“If it wasn't for the food, why was it sluggish?” Ask grandpa again.
“How can I eat when my husband has no news, cake?” Keisya said sadly.
“Yes, brother Kei is right. I'm also not lustful, every time I see Boy I remember brother-in-law.” Sahut Manda put down his cutlery. Manda wiped her lips with a tissue.
“Not Sister-in-law..aww.” Manda stomps on James's feet before the boy uncovers a big secret of Dave's whereabouts.
‘Stupid basis.’ Jasson stared intently at James.
“What did you say James, your brother-in-law why?Why husband?” Keisya asked with a face made as worried as possible.
‘Queen drama.’ Inner Juan who knew Keisya and Manda were acting in front of the maids. As if they still haven't heard from Dave.
“No, sis. I'm just saying isn't brother-in-law very similar to Boy. Let's just say Boy is the sister-in-law of the mini version.” James. Manda smiled mockingly at James.
Jasson glanced at Manda. Then look at James. ‘Your fate is James, I know Manda's feet must be very hard when stepping on your thumbs.’ Patting James's shoulders.
“Why is sister patting my shoulder?” James looked at Jasson.
“Hm, no, it's just that if you need red medicine for your thumbs in my room there's.” Jasson replied later.
James snorted angrily glancing at Manda and Jasson in turn. “Cih, you two are indeed a compatible couple.” Said Jasson.
“Thanks for the compliment.” Jasson was proud.
“Already, continue eating you. Reproof grandpa John.
“Good, cake.” Answer them in unison.
“And, you're Keisya. Be patient, Grandpa sure Dave must be fine. Dave must have come home and reunited with us.” Grandpa John said.
‘Truly family full drama.’ Inner Juan miris. ‘Eh, family?means including me?’ Juan amused to realize himself included in the family full of drama.
“Iya cake.” Reply Keisya.
After dinner, everyone returned to their rooms except Manda and Jasson who went to Keisya's room to play with the little Boy. Before going to bed Keisya took the time to meet Dave. Keisya left Boy to Manda and Jasson who were in his room.
Keisya goes into Dave's secret room, which immediately welcomes her husband's warm smile. Keisya walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. He saw there was still a dirty plate from Dave's dinner in the room. Looks like Jack hasn't taken that dirty plate yet. Ribet indeed, Jack had to go back and forth just to send breakfast, noon and night.
“I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to eat.” Keisya softly said.
“No papa darling.” He closed his head to Keisya and briefly peeked at Keisya's head.
“But I feel sorry for you. You always eat alone Dave.” There was a feeling of guilt from Keisya not being able to fully serve her husband. “Should I serve your meal and accompany you to eat.” Keisya.
“You can do it later Kei, I will be patient for it.” Touching Keisya's cheek, stroking it gently. “You're getting pretty.” Diverting the conversation while looking at the pretty face of Keisya.
“What is it?” Keisya misbehaved looking around.
“Search for what?” Dave pulls Keisya's chin so that Keisya's eyes only focus on Dave.
“Mirror, I want to reflect. Determine whether your words are honest or not. Your words that you said I'm getting pretty. Though Manda said I'm getting fat.” Reply Keisya.
“No need to reflect dear, to me you are the prettiest.” Continue Dave.
“Need, Dave. Umm.” Uncompleted Keisya spoke Dave had already silenced Keisya's mouth by burrowing his lips on Keisya's lips. Keisya, according to him, even replied when Dave's kiss demanded more. The two are wildly clad, Dave pulling the nape of the head how behind Keisya so that his wife gets closer and he deepens his kiss.
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