ROMANCE ALIVE
99. Panic 7.

...~Happy Reading~...

On the other hand; Papa Jaret arrived late to the office, due to late waking up. All caused by returning home early in the morning from the storage of all the contents of his safe deposit box. So this morning, late to do something related to office affairs.

Arriving at the office, Papa Jaret walked quickly to his room, having been contacted by his secretary repeatedly. "Before you say anything, make me a warm drink and buy me breakfast. I woke up late, so I didn't have time for breakfast at home." Papa Jaret said quickly after being in the study and seeing the secretary would say something to him.

The secretary nodded strongly then immediately exited the room to prepare the required leader. He actually, was willing to tell me what was going on in the office this morning. There is a sizzle that the flashlight speaks of its leader, but it is not until the heart says it, when it finds out the leader has not had breakfast.

Papa Jaret instantly opened the laptop and checked his work that was delayed a few days, because he was busy taking care of Jaret's case. When his secretary came to bring him breakfast, Papa Jaret immediately had breakfast before continuing his piled up work.

"Why are you still standing there? I just need this breakfast and will continue the pending work. You can leave me, to do something else. I'll call you later, if you need your help." Papa Jaret almost finished breakfast and realized that his secretary was still in the room with him.

"Father spend the breakfast first, there's something I need to tell you." The secretary said quickly, opening his right hand to let Papa Jaret continue his breakfast. Seeing the seriousness of the secretary and still standing waiting for him, Papa Jaret immediately finished his breakfast.

"What's wrong? Let's just say, because all those documents I haven't checked and signed." Papa Jaret said quickly, pointing at the pile of files on his desk, then stood up and walked to the chair behind his desk.

The secretary did not say anything, but cleaned up all Papa Jaret's eating devices and took her outside. Papa Jaret looked at his secretary's back with a wondering heart. 'Why didn't he say what he was going to say, but instead tidied up the dishes and his friends?'

Papa Jaret took a deep breath, to relieve his chest, seeing the unusual attitude of the secretary. Usually, he would say what to say, then go out carrying what to bring from inside his room.

"Look, Sir... Have you seen or heard the talk on social media this morning?" The secretary asked, after returning to see Papa Jaret and standing in front of him.

"Yet... I told you, I woke up bad. In the car, I tried to sleep, because I was still sleepy. So I don't think about hearing or reading the news. What's up?" Papa Jaret straightened his back, remembering Jaret's case. 'Has it been reported?' Papa Jaret sat down, then pulled the phone out of his briefcase.

"Before you see your sosmed, I want to give you information first, so that you are not too surprised. Right now, I'm tranding after a photo posted by an anonymous account went viral." The Secretary provides initial information on the cause of the ongoing discussion in the office.

"What photos and why go viral?" Papa Jaret immediately opened social media to make sure. His mind began to wander and panic about the photo his secretary intended. 'What is my personal life, being caught on camera by a certain person and being published?' Papa Jaret asked in a worried heart.

When looking at the viral photo, Papa Jaret felt a little relieved. Not the picture he had in mind. But he began to focus on following the news, until it became a tranding. "Why can a photo like this go viral? Where did they get this from? And it's not all on our social media accounts." Papa Jaret asked in amazement at the viral photo post that made his name tranding.

"Patience, Sir. Think carefully. Is it not a real photo, but deliberately edited to ruin your good name?" The secretary asked stunned, as the photo looked genuine.

"The photos are not on our sosmed account. Where do they get it from and dare to post it without our permission? Call my lawyer to come here." Papa Jaret started to get angry and stood up from his chair.

"Patience, Sir... Don't think about suing first, sir. If it is a real photo, you have to be careful. Who posted the photo, an anonymous, untraceable account. It would be a waste of time and energy to track him down. All you have to think about is the impact of the post. Because it's not a prank, sir. This account is trusted by the public about the truth of its accurate information." The secretary said quickly and long, so that his leadership did not make a decision.

Papa Jaret sat down on the chair while kneeling his temple which began to throb, when he heard the explanation of his secretary. He panicked even more, because the photos posted were genuine, not edits.

"How do I stop this news and the person who posted it?" Papa Jaret asked, but his hand could not escape from his throbbing temple.

"Maybe you can clarify the truth of the news by saying, everything you wear is 'KW', not the original item. So according to your income." The secretary gave advice that might save the leader. Though he knew the truth, considering what his boss did at the bank.

"But if you and your mom post a lot of such photos on social media accounts before this, don't need clarification, sir. Gratuitous.... That you can see the anonymous account information in the photos. 'Next's'. Then they have another photo." Papa Jaret, who had been somewhat relieved by the solution suggested by the secretary, panicked again to hear what his secretary said again.

Papa Jaret was very panicked, considering the flexing photos of his wife and himself on so many social media accounts. 'It turns out there are secretly monitoring our social lives. So every post has been taken without our knowledge. What does this guy mean?' Papa Jaret continued to think while kneading his increasingly throbbing temple.

So free too, yesterday asked his wife to delete their flexing post. That's what Papa Jaret had in mind. 'But if it wasn't removed, it might now be brightly lit.' Papa Jaret spoke his own words in his heart.

'I hope nothing happens in this office, related to this viral news. I hope they only know about those photos. I had to figure out a way to silence the person who posted these photos. If not, end my career and my life.' Papa Jaret kept thinking and talking to himself.

The secretary was so confused to see the leader just silent while kneeling his temple. Though he knows the atmosphere of the office since morning is not conducive. There was talk everywhere about flexing his lead.

"Sir, the atmosphere of the office began to be not good since morning, after the photo of the father went viral and the name of the father became tranding. I haven't answered anything about all the rumors being asked about the father. If this continues, you should get ready to be called..." The secretary did not continue his speech, but his thumb pointed upwards, as a gesture to the top leadership of the department.

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