
Until the afternoon. Killa's not coming back to the office. June, feeling something strange, immediately contacted Marvin. Tell her about Killa who asked for permission to leave this afternoon, then with blood that she believed belonged to Killa.
Marvin who heard it also panicked. He asks Ken to get the job done quickly. To be able to go home soon and see the state of Killa. Killa is the most important thing for her now.
Even though he was in big trouble too. About the meeting last afternoon. Shares of Louis's entire company and its proprietary hotels also fell dramatically. News of the dark past of CEO Marvin Louis's wife. Making a worldwide uproar. But he still had time to think about the state of Killa. Although the fate of the company and its hotels is in a critical condition and on the cutting edge, bankruptcy.
Phone's vibrating. With a long sigh, he grabbed the flat object and placed it in the ear.
"Hello" he said.
"Marvin, it's dad" said someone from across the line. It was Kevin's father.
"Dad." He swallowed his saliva while scratching his back head. "Dad don't worry, I'll handle it."
"Let Gavin help you, make sure this problem is resolved quickly. I don't want bad judgment about our family to last long."
"Good Dad."
Call disconnected. Marvin threw his phone on the table. Then he rubbed his face violently, feeling frustrated. But he realized, there is still more important business. He moved and immediately rushed out of his study.
"Ken, do your best." He patted Ken on the shoulder before leaving the man.
"Okay sir" replied Ken sparingly.
***
Situation in the bedroom. Killa was sitting in front of a decorative table. Wearing a pajama bath that part of his right he opened a little. Slowly he began to treat the knife wound that Hanna had done to her right shoulder.
"Awwh shit!" peekiknya slow. Resist pain when attaching an alcohol-soaked cotton pad to the wound.
"Hanna asshole," he said. " False crazy woman."
But suddenly. The door of the room was opened firmly. His eyes were round in surprise when he saw Marvin standing in the doorway. He quickly repaired the bathing pajamas, so that the wound was not visible.
"Marvin's."
He smiled clumsily. Hiding the pain he felt. Without saying anything Marvin immediately hugged his body. He felt pain in his wound. But he could not scream, but could only bite his lower lip.
"What's wrong?" ask her.
"Where have you been?" Marvin asked back.
"I'm not from anywhere." Trying to avoid Marvin's probing gaze.
"Since noon don't come back to the office, what's wrong with you? You're so weird, Killa, is there something you're hiding from me?"
"Take me off, I'm not hiding anything from you." He broke away from Marvin, then turned his back on the man.
"I told you, I'm fine." Still not looking at Marvin's face.
"You know, I don't like being lied to by Killa at all. Especially if betrayed, tell me now or I'll find out for myself?"
The deg!
Confused, obviously he was very confused. What he should answer. It is impossible to tell Marvin the unproven truth about his father.
"I have an appointment, so don't wait for me for dinner. Please take care of Naya" he said as he walked away.
But his steps stopped. His chest thumped very tight as Marvin hugged him from behind.
"Don't go" said Marvin.
"Let go Vin, I'm not going anywhere. I just have an appointment tonight."
"I know, because it's staying home and not going anywhere."
"No, this is important."
"Then I'll come with you." Marvin turned his body and looked at him deeply.
He shook his head, "Stay here and make sure Naya's okay."
"Bas stubborn." Marvin pulled his body and held it very tightly.
"Let go of me, Vin" he said.
"Just a moment."
She let Marvin hug her like that. Unknowingly, he also returned Marvin's embrace. Feel the comfort so deep. Hope that comfort will never change or disappear.
"Well, may I ask?"
Marvin stretched out his arms to see Killa's face. But he didn't want to see Marvin's face. He kept tightening his embrace.
"What?" marvin.
He took a deep breath hesitantly and said, "What would you do if your mother's killer were exposed?"
"What maksdmu? I already know that Papah Arsen killed my mother." Marvin's tone of voice sounded uncomfortable with Killa's question.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you remember. But what if there was a mixture of other people's hands about the events of that time? Maybe Papah Arsen has conspired with someone else?"
He said he also felt tight. His chest seemed to be about to explode, as it throbbed strongly when he said that. What if the truth is like that? Was it his father who killed Marvin's mother? He was devastated, not knowing what else to say.