The Love Never Loses
Chapter 113 The Jesika Question

Denny has arrived at the front yard of the house. Iqbal went down and opened the side door for Denny. Slowly Denny came out while carrying Dania in a sling. Bik Surtik has been waiting at the door with a smile welcoming Denny and Dania's return.

“Good afternoon sir, let Dania be with me.” Said Bik Surtik extending both hands before Denny who had been standing in front of him.

Denny smiled back at the kindness of Bik Surtik. The middle-aged woman working as a domestic helper also concurrently nurturing Dania very much she believes in keeping the house when there is none.

“No problem Bik, Dania is sleeping, I take her to the room. Please transport the items to the room and make coffee deliver to the workspace.” Denny smiled as he continued to move on into the house.

Denny's gaze swept across the room, his steps leading up the stairs towards the second floor of the house.

Iqbal approached Bik Surtik who was still standing staring with a smile line on his lips.

“How are you doing Bik?” Sapa Iqbal started the conversation with a smile. She has not been able to leave Denny's house leaving him in a state of anger. As a secretary and friend must be ready to accompany.

“Good, sir want coffee? Mr. Denny asked for coffee and asked me to take it to the study. Just got home from work again, no rest first. Poor Mr. Denny, try him to have a wife, go home someone welcome, spoiled, so his mind does not work continuously.” Said Bik Surtik as if protesting with Denny's busyness that does not think about his health and pleasure.

“Hem, patient Bik, ngak longer that bibik greeting will come true.” Iqbal retorted, the shadow of Beautiful face flashed across his head. He also agrees with Bik Surtik, Denny has long been alone, the time to have a companion is very appropriate.

“Betul Sir? Are there any candidates for Mr Denny?” Ask Bik Surtik eagerly heard the story that made him curious.

“Later also BIbik will know. I also want coffee and please take it to my workspace to go there.” Iqbal smiled looking at the curious face of Bik Surtik, then stepped inside leaving Bik Surtik who was still fixated on staring at him.

Arriving inside Dania's room, Denny slowly lowered the little girl from the sling and laid her down slowly on the bed. His eyes turned to a pair of still-attached shoes. Both hands stretched out to remove the shoes and pulled the blanket up to Dania's chest.

Denny leaves Dania's room, heading for the workspace still on the second floor of the house. His steps came to a halt in front of the door, hands grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door inside.

“Kreeek,” door wide open. Denny sees Iqbal sitting on the couch talking to someone via cell phone. Iqbal's voice came to a halt, as his eyes caught Denny's shadow entering the room.

“Den, Gunawan brought Indah to the restaurant **** then left her with Elisa,” Iqbal said staring at Denny landing the body on the sofa right opposite. Iqbal's men reported that the two women were still sitting at home in the restaurant discussing something seriously without Gunawan being with them.

“Let's go there, get some cars ready. Keep an eye on him, I have a plan.” Denny got off the couch, pulling a quick step out of the study. Iqbal followed Denny from behind. While hand-attaching the phone to the ear, it was heard giving orders to someone on the other side.

Bik Surtik still treading steps one by one on the stairs carrying a Dania bag. Instantly the steps came to a halt, as his eyes caught two men looking to hurriedly walk and descend the same rung of stairs. Bik Surtik was dumbfounded as the two passed by without speaking or slightly giving a message.

“Master, how is the coffee?” Bik Surtik asked as his head was able to think after returning from the void. Observing the back backs of the two men who continued walking towards the door.

Iqbal heard Bik Surtik's voice, but had no intention of giving an answer. He was also thinking hard about the plan that Denny was going to do. It must be related to Beautiful, because Denny has never acted without talking first.

“Bal, did you use another car?” Denny snatched the car, directly entered landed the body on the strand of the steering wheel. The car was in Denny's power, quickly the car was heating up and slowly drove away from the house.

Iqbal could only take a rough breath seeing the car slowly disappear from his sight. The driver of the car stopped approaching Iqbal, Iqbal quickly entered the car.

“Come fast after, do not lose track.” Iqbal's orders were issued to control the driver. The car immediately moves following suit in the control of the driver.

Iqbal's wild gaze demanded to the streets looking for Denny's car. A tense atmosphere filled the air inside the car. At first glance his tail caught a car sliding rapidly in front of it swerving on the road. The streets are very supportive of car reckless action because it is quiet and not many cars pass by. Iqbal grabbed the posel and made a call.

His face stiffened and many times sounded a rude sigh as the call received no answer.

“Drekk….Drekks….Drekk. Tut, Tut, Tut.” Call back ignored.

“Ayo Den, lift,” Rintih Iqbal plead in heart to condemn Denny ignoring many times the call. Iqbal's finger still feels at home pressing the call symbol hoping that the number called is answered immediately.

“Bal, how about another car?” Denny said from across the street snatching Iqbal's call.

Iqbal's face was slightly calm hearing Denny's voice on the other end of the phone.

“Ready. Den, I'm in the back, please reduce your speed. CCTV monitor, it will be difficult for me to control if until the authorities contact.” Iqbal tries to convincingly quell the tension of imprisoning Denny. His attitude can be detrimental and cancel any plans that have been drawn up by himself.

“Alright, you just keep an eye on him. I won't harm myself.” An attractive smile on Denny's upper lip, putting a determined look into the street. The speed of the car has begun to decrease even though it is still above the minimum.

A few minutes later, the car had stopped in the restaurant's parking lot. Denny got out of the car and stepped inside the restaurant. Putting his gaze forward without looking at the surroundings.

Choosing a table in the middle of the room, as if deliberately done so that people can easily see. Grabbing the phone from the pocket of the shirt, looks began to diligently stare at the phone screen.

At the same place, Jesika still enjoyed a drink while talking to Elisha. The two look very close even though they have just met, but the conversation can be easily intertwined.

While coolly talking, the tail of Jesika's eyes accidentally turned to glance at the scenery behind Elisha.

At first glance yet clear, his black bead caught the familiar shadow of a face.

That face was none other than Denny who was two tables away from them sitting.” How did he get here? Since when is he here? Did he intentionally spy on me?” Jesika's inner whisper hung up the question of Denny's sudden appearance. Jesika held back, not telling Elisha that the person being talked about was present with them.