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Claire immediately breathed a sigh of relief after successfully contacting her cousin. He chose to tell Deo immediately because he was so scared. Afraid that something bad might happen to their family again.
The past crimes committed by Sadawira have left a real mark and a deep trauma.
Intentions want to move back to find a new place, but he just signed a memorandum of understanding related to his business with the local government that makes him now have to think twice.
A second later, he threw a glance at the cell phone that had been ringing since last night. Irritate him.
Although initially hesitant, but the hand is now outstretched to reach the man's belongings. There was a strange vibration as he now touched Sadawira's phone.
The clear screen hesitated. There was an invisible sigh that suddenly slipped into his heart. Sort of re-remembered the beautiful times they had knitted together.
" CK, how sloppy. How can I not be given a password!" nagging himself because apparently Sadawira is still like the old days, never gave a password to his phone.
But once he opened, Claire was curious about the others. This does look brazen because Claire opened the gallery without permission. It's like entering a house, without permission.
But opening the gallery only got a void. Claire did not see any photos of Sadawira and more photos of press machines, Plywood products, briquettes and also about work.
It seemed, Sadawira had been in this city for a long time. Moreover, the night of Plywood's company was quite famous.
Wait a minute, briquette? So Sadawira's famous briquette and plywood businessman?
Damn, why did he fall like this. So the man had been in the same country as her all this time? It's unbelievable. Why the universe wants to make jokes.
Then he opened another album in another folder. This time there is a photo of Sadawira who took pictures with two other men and appeared to sit in a pub. The man did not shave his hair along the jaw line, making him look more mature.
Unknowingly, Claire enlarges the size of the photo and her hand reflexively rubs Sadawira's face.
" If you weren't the perpetrator of that crime Wir!" he said staring bitterly at the photo of the face of the man who became the origin of Neo was.
" My family hates you so much now!" again with a stare of grief. Feeling that there would be no room for them to get back together.
After all, Claire herself was also very disappointed in the man. More precisely, he hated his own life why he fell into Sadawira's trap. How thought.
While still busy wiping the salty liquid from her netra, she pairs Claire's eyes suddenly squeaking for the sake of seeing a familiar face in the photo.
Sadawira appears to be taking pictures with a handsome man whose clothes are quite parlente, and another like he had seen.
" Gosh, he's...." Claire closed her mouth to remember that the man was the owner of the best property in Atana, where she had met for a moment before deciding to buy a house produced.
Oh God!
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" Boss, have breakfast!" pinta Nino feels sorry for her boss.
" I'm in a hurry, I have to get my phone!"
Nino nodded in understanding. His boss is a busy person, and mobile phone is certainly one of the important items that support his activities.
In the car, Sada was intensively thinking about how she could communicate reasonably with Claire. He certainly can't betray his own feelings if he's still expecting that woman. But Diva's remark last night, obviously made things even more complicated.
" Why did I just find out if you were in this country?" muttered Sadawira who regretted his lack of trying hard all this time.
Desperation is obviously the cause of moses. But after finding out that Claire is the mother of Neo, another curiosity arises in her.
He even headed to Neo's house early in the morning. It's better than him having to come night-night.
The road is empty in the morning is also a plus for Sadawira to drive his vehicle quickly. And sure enough, a car that is still in the garage of the house indicates that the homeowner is still not gone.
" Good morning sir?" greet a security officer in the residential neighborhood politely.
" Morning!"
" Can I help you sir?"
" I want to go there!" he pointed towards Neo's house which was still closed by the gate.
" Oh let me help!"
They entered and the security officer called a doorkeeper who was sleepy in the morning.
" Con, open!" exclaimed the man in a monkey ash safari uniform.
The man whose full name was Supacon was immediately absorbed and scooped up the saliva that was already half dry for the sake of surprise. Made Sadawira chuckle.
" The new morning sun wants to do its job you even sleep, beware of ayan!"
" What's up ?" answer with an incomplete consciousness.
" Open the door, there's a guest for Ms. Claire!"
Con immediately grabbed the key he hung and opened the gate with a hair look similar to a storm.
" My car just stays there, I don't have long. Just want to grab something!"
" Please Sir!"
" Thank you!"
After Sadawira died, Con approached the security guard with a amazed face.
" I've seen it, but where?" said Con whose consciousness was gradually normal.
But instead of answering, the security guard covered his nose because the smell of Con's breath was very toxic.
" Keethbrush first there Con, because of your poisonous gas my brain can't digest your questions!"
" Damn it!"
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Sadawira repeatedly sighed to neutralize the nervousness. In this house there is a boy who is still innocent with clarity of eyes that make him often miss without cause.
Making him have to be able to put aside his ego to want to talk to Claire even though his heart thrashed to want to talk seriously.
He pushed the button again after a minute without a word. And a few seconds after he pressed the button for the second time, the sound of the key that was played made him relieved.
THE CZECH!
DEG
Her relaxed face tends to be flat Sadawira is now greeted with two eyes belonging to Claire's rounded. Seem surprised and tend not to like.
" Ad-what's up you..."
" My phone, I'm sure it's here!" sahut Sadawira without further ado. He certainly knew that Claire was afraid that Neo would find out.
Makes Claire instantly swallow her saliva.
" Who's Ma'am?"
But his fear is now increasingly becoming apparent where the boy's voice sounds loud.And unfortunately, Neo who just wore a school uniform even followed him out.
" Eh there's Uncle. How come Uncle came in the morning, want to see Neo?" tukas Neo smiled brightly.
Sadawira then crouched to equate his height with Neo, "Yes, Uncle last night had not had time to ask Neo what likes not the same gift, so Uncle was very curious!" sadawira's chelates made Claire hold her breath because of the ketar-ketir.
" I like Uncle, I like it. That's Spiderman's latest costume!"
" Mom, tell Uncle I even took them to bed, right?"
Neo spoke excitedly while pulling the end of his mother's dress.
Claire was getting nervous. This is clearly not right. For this reason, why between Neo and Sada actually has emotional closeness. And why make him nervous?
" Mom!" cry Neo who was upset because his mother was silent.
" Ah yes. Game's good. Emm Neo, please get me the box on Mom's desk!"
" Good Mom!"
Made Sadawira lift next to her eyebrows.
" I never thought I'd finally meet you Claire!" sadawira said with sincerity.
But Claire again threw her face in the other direction, completely unable to look into Sadawira's eyes.
" I'm going to leave the plan to the teacher!" claire exclaimed to discuss Sada's purpose in coming to her house.
" Oh my..." Sadawira shook his head in disbelief, such an important item would Claire leave it to a child instead? Is that how important he is at the moment?
" You must hear my explanation Claire!" said Sadawira who felt this was a good opportunity for him to speak.
" Nothing to explain. Demas' condition is already a witness!"
" You misunderstood me, I'm the bus..."
" What is this Mom?"
Make his words evaporate. Though, he wanted to explain that to Claire if she was really on the wrong target.
" Smart kid. Let's give it to Uncle!" claire continues the play.
" This is uncle!" said Neo, handing over the thing he didn't know.
" But, is that Mom? Why is Uncle's stuff on Mom. Or... did you change to give a gift to Uncle? Cieee!" neo said as he raised his index finger to insinuate.
So the two men were now compactly swallowing his saliva with a face that looked like a strangled person.