
The atmosphere in the car was very quiet. The two humans inside were silent. There was no sound other than the subtle sound of the car engine they were riding in.
Jayden glanced at the stars. Look at that sad face there. He knows the position of the star at this time. Just now Miranda showed me the evidence. A video that could be a weapon to attack Dave, but also strike back at them at the same time.
Jayden had proposed to report Dave with the evidence, but it wasn't easy for the Stars. In the video, only he is exposed, not with his co-star. Showing the video would only embarrass him. Not to mention the certainty that the video will not spread on the internet.
“Stop paying attention to me, Jay. Unless you have decided you will start loving me,” said Bintang.
Jayden slightly raised his lips.
“Say, how is Delia's search? Already found something?”
Now changed Jayden's sad face. Finding the fact that his wife lost her memory was a blow in itself. Plus because he couldn't be by his side to help recover his memories made Jayden frustrated.
“Jay?”
“Delia amnesia, Bi.”
“You've met him?”
Jayden shakes.
“Then?”
“I met his father. He said everything.”
“You've confirmed the news?”
Jayden returned to shake.
“Why? As short as I know, you and her father Delia are not very familiar. Why would he give you information about his daughter just like that?”
“You mean her father Delia lied to keep me away from Delia so?”
“I didn't say like that Jay, I just ... You should confirm all the information you receive. You make sure first what the truth is like.”
“I didn't have that chance, Bi. Delia's nursery is guarded by two of Delia's father's men. Anyway, I had heard the doctor say, that Delia will be treated at her house.”
“Then you gave up?” tanya Star, “Jay, sometimes the opportunity is sought, does not come by itself.”
“I don't give up, Bi, never will. It's just, today ... You know, I had to drive you to Dave. Although the result ...” Jay stopped his speech when he saw the regret on the Star's face.
“Sorry,” says Starlet, “I didn't mean to trouble you,” he continued.
“I don't mean I was like that, Bi ... I just chose to solve the problem according to the priority scale of the emergency. I think your problem is more urgent. When it comes to Delia, I admit I'm worried. But on the other hand I am also calm because he is currently safe in a safe place as well. Stay I find a way how to meet him.”
Smiling star, “I mouthed you make me a priority Jay.”
“Not so, not about you. Whoever it is, if it's in your position, as long as I can help, I will help. It's for humanity.”
“You sure Jay? If someone else is experiencing it, will you help too? I think you're starting to pay attention to me Jay.”
“It ...”
“It doesn't need to be discussed. Men take longer to digest things. Even the one in his own heart.”
Jayden silences. He convinced himself that everything he did for the Star was out of humanity.
Another woman went into her room, sighing heavily at the food she had brought back this afternoon still intact on the table.
“Non, here's dinner,” said the waiter-clad woman while keeping a variety of dishes and fruits on the table, replacing the food previously served there.
The woman did not answer. He is still engrossed in his own daydreams.
“There is a Miss need again?” ask the waiter.
The woman turned her head, “phone. I need a phone, Bi.”
“Sorry Non, it can't. I'm afraid Mr. angry.”
“He refuses to eat again?” A middle-aged man who was still gallant in his office suit barged into it.
“Sorry Sir,” said the waiter.
“If you can't make him eat his food, you I fire! You are useless to me!”
“Do Not Mr...” The waiter begged.
The young lady who had just shuddered up just now finally stared intently at the heartless man. “Papa unchanged. Always blame others for your own mistakes.”
“What's wrong Papa? Papa paid him to feed you. If he is not able to do it, for what Papa bothers to pay him.”
“Give me that food, Bi. And Aunt please leave us.” Delia finally resigned. He does not want someone to bear the consequences of his selfishness.
“Where's my phone,” Delia said after the waiter's departure.
“Papa don't know,” replied Arga.
“Do not lie Pa. I know Papa hid my phone so I wouldn't call Jay, right? Papa even disconnected the cable phone in my room, and Papa took my laptop too right? Pa, I'm Jay's wife, we're married. Papa has no right to separate us.”
“You're still defending that cheating man's man?”
“Jay is not like that Pa, all there is a reason.”
“Whatever the reason, Papa can't accept having to make you persecuted like this. Listen, Delia, it might be hard at first. But trust Papa, one day, you will thank Papa for freeing you from that man. A man who doesn't even care about you. Look, he's not looking for you or worrying about you. He was still with the other wife who liked to preen. And one more. Papa has prepared for your departure to London. You will continue your education there.”
“What?! I don't want to!”
Arga left just like that leaving a sense of tightness in Delia's heart.
Delia slammed the plate filled with food until it was scattered on the floor. He wept lamenting his fate.
He regretted what happened yesterday. He should have avoided it when those uncivilized people pelted him, not responded. He regretted why he had to faint just because of a small wound on his forehead.
So all this time Papa's been watching me? Inner Delia recalled that the ones who took her to the hospital yesterday were the Arga's men. That was also Delia knew by accident. He who at that time had not completely lost consciousness, could still hear the chatter of the people who brought him from that fateful place.
“Jay ... Where are you? Are you worried about me? Why didn't you look for me Jay?” delia said in between her stuff.
And elsewhere, Jayden, who had just fallen asleep, awoke when he felt a voice calling out his name.
“Delia ...,” said softly. He then took a picture of his wife who was on the nightstand. “Darling, are you all right there? I'm sure you're all right. Your father must be trying his best for your recovery. Hope your memory recovers quickly dear.” Jayden then dyed Delia's photo with a sense of longing.