
Then, how's that guy named Noval doing?"toyib asked curiously.
"I don't know the circumstances yet. Tomorrow I'm going to the police station with psychologist Ayana. So, as long as I'm gone, I leave Ayana to you first. I just trust you to take care of Ayana. Because I can't leave Ayana at my in-laws' house. I'm sure Ayana will be more comfortable with you than at her parents' house. Especially there is a clear. Ayana will feel increasingly uncomfortable when she meets Bening," said Dimas at length.
"You just calm down! I'll take care of Ayana while you're gone. But, Dim, hasn't that Noval guy been looking for Ayana all this time? Why was he suddenly looking for Ayana? Don't you suspect this has something to do with your ex-boyfriend?"toyib asked who suddenly felt suspicious of Bening. Because, for almost a year Ayana lived with them, the person named Noval was never looking for Ayana.
"I also suspect, that this incident has something to do with him," Dimas exhaled a rude sigh.
"Begging the police to extract information from the man named Noval!"toyib.
"Dad Noval is a fairly calculated businessman in the business world. Noval himself is the only child who also has his own business, namely several nightclubs. I think his father will release Noval in various ways" said Dimas.
"It's hard to fight a man with money" Toyib said, exhaling violently.
"But I'm not just gonna give up. I will keep trying to get him to the bars" Dimas said with a serious face.
On the other side.
In a magnificent house, a middle-aged man was sitting in his study. Before him was a middle-aged man who had just entered the room.
"Hows it? How's my son doing?"ask the middle-aged man named Buston.
"As long as Master is overseas, there has been a lot going on with Young Master. The hundred billion dollars that you gave to Young Master was used by Young Master to buy and sell shares. And as a result, the money has doubled. The young master had also been married about four months ago to the daughter of a snack food entrepreneur. In fact, it has been about a month since he replaced his in-laws leading the company. Because her in-laws are still recovering after about a month ago in an accident, "said the man named Saman.
"He's married? Is his wife beautiful?"buston asked with a smile that adorned his lips.
"Very beautiful, Sir. Even very young. The wife of the Young Master was only eighteen years old, "sahut Saman.
"What's? Eighteen years? Isn't that eighteen year old usually still in school?"buston asked in surprise.
"Yes, Sir. Still sitting in the twelfth grade, "sahut Saman.
"Haiss.. turned out to be a young leaf," said Buston then chuckled as he shook his head slowly, "Did he love her so much, can't wait for her to graduate school?"buston said a long breath.
"It seems like Young Master does love that girl very much, Master. According to my investigation, the girl never left the house except with the Young Master, friends of the Young Master who lives at home with the Young Master and a middle-aged woman who works as a motorcycle taxi driver who used to pick up the girl. But now the one who delivers every morning is the Young Master himself" explained Saman.
"Basic possessive!"buston said with a faint smile, "How much money have I given you back then?"ask Buston again.
"About threefold, sir. And currently, Young Master is investing a portion in his in-law company. Because the prospect is very promising, sir," explained Saman.
"Young master has a business spirit like yours, sir," said Saman.
"You're right. He inherited the soul of my business. Even his brothers are not so reliable in business," Buston said with a long sigh.
"Why didn't Master bring Young Master home?"ask Saman.
"My wife and I love each other. I don't want to hurt her by saying I have another daughter. I used to be just an ordinary employee who was lucky to be loved by the owner's daughter. My son was born out of my mistakes. At that time someone wanted to trap me. I accidentally fucked that girl. But when I wanted to marry her as my responsibility, she didn't want to. She said, as long as I fuck her, I just say my wife's name. That's why he doesn't want me to marry him. She didn't want to be the third person in my household. She eventually married her boyfriend. When I found out she gave birth to my son, I gave her money to meet my son's needs. But I lost track of them during the flash flood in his village. I've sent a lot of people to look for him and my son, but I didn't see him. Finally I gave up looking for him, because there was indeed much that could not be found in the flash flood. Unexpectedly, I even met him when he was an adult. And it was he who saved me and my whole family" Buston explained with a soft face.
"Does Young Master have a birthmark, until then You feel that he is the son of Master?"ask Saman.
"No. But from childhood, his eyes were very similar to his mother's. When I look into his eyes, I see his mother's eyes. Especially when he donated his blood. He's been waiting for us all night. I just checked his DNA. It was unexpected, it turned out that he was really my son" Buston said with a faint smile.
"Do you not intend to tell Young Master that you are his biological father?"ask Saman.
"I don't want to ruin her mother's good name by saying that I'm her biological father. If I say that I am his biological father, it is tantamount to me saying that he is my illegitimate son. I don't want him to feel inferior because of that. Sometimes, it's better if you don't know something, than you know it, but it hurts you" said Buston.
"You're right,"sahut Saman took a deep breath.
"Where do they live?"ask Buston.
"They live in a simple rented house, but it looks comfortable, sir," said Saman.
"He's like his mother. In the past, even though I gave him enough money, they still lived in a simple house and lived a simple life" Buston said with a faint smile, "Observe him! Make sure that he's okay! And try to cooperate with his company-in-law, so that I can meet him often!"buston.
"Well, sir,"sahut Saman.
π"There are times, not knowing it is better than knowing, but it makes your heart ache."π
..."Nana October 17th"...
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To be continued