One Night Tragedy's
The Part 37

It's been an hour since Dakota sat with Bella to work. His friend asked a lot about work. He has explained it before. The reason for forgetting, be back to repeating again.

Several times Dakota glanced at the clock. It's half-twelfth, lunch soon.

“Brennus when to return here?” ask Dakota. He had been feeling uneasy because he had not seen the man's face for a month. Want to make sure firsthand the news of Brennus, as well as complete the longing of the child in the womb who continues to torture him if he does not meet.

“Just wait a little longer, he's having some business. May be busy in his own company.” Bella seems to know something, so try not to let Dakota go from there.

“Ck! Where can I be, I'm hungry and my son wants to eat his daddy's homemade. If you buy it or I cook it myself, it must be spewed again.” Dakota stood up because she was impatient. “Already, I'll just go there. After all would like to take her to the obstetrician to check this baby.” His hands did a tummy-wiping motion.

“Bye, Bella. Enjoy what I feel while working here, yes.” Dakota kissed her friend's right and left cheeks as she said goodbye. He walked without caring if the voice behind him called out to him and tried to hold back even longer.

Bella exhales with her back pushed back until she is leaned against the chair. “May they not meet. It can be messy, and Dakota is stubborn anyway. I asked him to stay here because Brennus is finishing business with the former.”

But, how else, Dakota has disappeared swallowed by the elevator. The woman drove the car to the Brennus company. Of course, you know where the location is because you often come there for work.

Dakota just stayed to say there was business with Brennus Finlay Dominique, immediately allowed in. Of course because the receptionist and security there knew him as the secretary of one of the Dominique family subsidiaries.

Dakota's heading for the eighth floor. The leadership room is not at the top. I don't know why, don't care either. The important thing is Dakota wants to see Brennus.

Arriving at her destination, Dakota approaches the secretary's desk. “Boy?” call him.

“I did want to meet with Brennus, but have not made an appointment.” Dakota stood in front of the table, there were no chairs for her to sit on.

“She is out.” Should Boy say with whom? Does Dakota want to know about that? It doesn't seem necessary. “Just wait on the sofa.” He pointed to the room in question, indeed special guests to wait.

“In Brennus room only, may, right?” Dakota stared with full supplication.

“Don't, I'll get scolded if I let someone else in there when my boss isn't around,” forbid Boy.

“Already, just relax. I'll bear it if you get angry.” Dakota patted Boy's shoulder. Then he entered Brennus's room.

Empty, there's nobody. Dakota's gaze was fixed on a table that was cluttered by many files. His eyes were very itchy to see that, his rapeseed soul wanted to organize.

Dakota's approaching Brennus' desk. Prepare documents so that they are organized and easy if you want to find. However, the sight of the eye suddenly froze at one point. Photo frame on the table.

Grabbing the small object, while slowly sitting in the work chair. He rubbed well. “She made my photo and USG child in this womb as work encouragement?”

For whatever sake, Dakota was moved once. Until his eyes glazed over because it was so heart touching.

While still busy wiping the frame, Dakota heard there was a door open from outside. Automatic view moving in that direction. Eyes immediately hot at that time because there was a woman who was now holding Brennus' arm.