THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XIII

Jay's office, Cartwright building.

‘Oh ****, is he angry. Is he jealous. What does mom say later?’ confused Jay.

‘Bruuuk’,

spread her body onto the sofa while frowning her tired forehead.

Her reddened eyes held back the anger over her selfishness just now, making Jay sit up

and grab a phone near her.

‘Jeff, follow young miss!’, the order.

‘Iii..follow where the boss. Isn't Miss with you now?’

‘Damn you Jeff, if he's here for what I told you’.

‘Sorry boss, I don't know’.

‘Give kids from base camp’.

‘Siap bos’

‘All IT parts hack CCTV kota’.

‘OK bos’.

After that Jay tidied up the tie and clothes that were messy due to the action of Selly. Gegas towards

the break room to change his tangled clothes. Front of her sink

repeatedly wash his face with water. Trying to remove Selly's tracks

from there. But I can't. With annoyance his right hand punched the mirror and

messy, smashed to pieces onto the floor.

‘Fuck, why am I so a jerk’, regretted so many times.

Washing water dripping from his face as well as messy hair, he stared at the full face

regret from there, how his head seemed to break. A second later,

‘Blaamm’, door slammed.

Jay picked up the bag on the table, headed out of the room. Without looking, he said,

‘Selly I have affairs outside, cancel all schedules today. Switch tomorrow!’

‘Good Mr. Jay’.

He stepped into the elevator. Smirk Selly is getting wider and radiant euporia

the excitement was so obvious on his face. Unfortunately, it did not catch the eye

Jay.

‘Ting’.

Right on the reception desk. Jay who was about to leave the office turned around

the officer who made the phone call.

‘Em Santi’.

‘Ya Mr's. Jay’.

‘Tell Andrew to handle my assignment today. I forgot to say it was’.

‘Good pak’.

‘Remember Santi convey now via phone ya’, he stressed once again.

‘OK boss, hope your trip is fun, he replied while cupping his hands.

Stopping his fingers, he called out to the security near the entrance of the building while

say,

‘Call my driver here’, he said.

‘OK bos’.

Inside Jay's car repeatedly massaged his temples twitching with emotion. Soul

missing a moment thinking about the possibilities he would face especially

his mother would be very sad.

‘This is crazy’, the curse is in the heart. ‘How can I get stuck in a game of Selly’

‘We go to bos’, asked Jeff who is currently driving.

‘There is latest info about madam young’.

‘Not boss but IT experts we say if the car driven by Pak Tarno is driving

exit city’.

‘Is he in a hurry?’

‘Em...no boss. Normal speed is about sixty kilometers per hour’.

‘Did it appear the car was entering the city again?’

‘It doesn't seem bos’.

‘Damn, where is he late night’.

‘Bos, young mistress heading to lek village Parjo in prigen’.

‘Apaa!’

The Prigen mountain range.

The air is beautiful and fresh, not much pollution here. The road that rises and twists sharply, the,

it's a common sight. The natives are used to it

the environment will feel different from people from outside the area

I see it as a horrible experience. Especially the area

the statue of the horse on the right and left side is a plantation and flower garden. If

there are also houses that are rare.

Tarno, who has years of experience as a truck driver, is used to it

that's. Shipping goods between cities and even between provinces is the thing that becomes

it used to be in the Cartwright company. Yes, he was one of the drivers

jay's company before being appointed family driver for his services to

mr. Bob, Jay's real father. Mama Laura's husband, who died of murder

planned. In the eyes of a normal person is like murder by a sharp weapon, when

that fateful night he came home from the office and was being mobbed by four body people

big and wearing a veil.

 That day he drove his car alone

because it would give a surprise birthday party to his wife, on purpose

her secret.

A lonely night did not appear to be a single company security at the gate, making it not

suspecting something. Then came four of these people with

carrying each dagger in the right hand.

Without Bob preparing against them using his bare hands,

outnumbered and his energy sprawled on the ground with blood splattered

from his chest and stomach.

Company guards that have been crippled and tied by opponents are only able to

buying eyes without making a sound. They were horrified and crying in silence as

the sadistic scene of the massacre of the master is clearly illustrated through

security surveillance cameras.

Laying helpless Bob left the person who attacked him, they fled towards the direction

east in a silver van.

Tarno who had been unloading cargo at the back of the company warehouse was about to go home

after days of transporting raw materials from West Java, making a living

Mr. Bobby was saved even a month later he died by

wrenching. She recovered completely after being hospitalized but had an attack

heart failure, deadly.

Glancing his net back he rolled it to his young employer on the passenger bench. It is that

not being able to string sweet words as consolation made him silent while

drive the vehicle slowly. Until the area is full of

plantations and paddy fields that appear to thrive everywhere, he said,

he heard an order.

‘Pak we get off here!’, point it at the rice field area close to the river where

villagers usually wash and bathe.

‘But non, Lek Parjo house is still far’.

‘What's wrong, sir. This is also his field.

‘Non what do you want here?’ he asked as his netra glanced at the employer who took off

shoe.

‘Wait here sir, I will sit in the big rock in the middle of the rice field it’.

‘But non’, want to continue the sentence but not so when looking at the face

his enthusiastic-looking master with a slight smile puffed up from his lips

beautiful ones.

He could not bear to let and just wait on the edge of the rice field while looking around

ensuring the safety of the young lady.

Suti stepped steadily towards his favorite rock. It is usually walking

be careful, tend to be in a hurry to reach the place immediately.

For a moment, the right leg was lifted with the support of both hands on the rock.

The slightly rough surface of the stone did not dampen his determination.

A second later the cross-legged position facing west looking at the forest grove nun

far there is reached. Close your eyes, enjoy the afternoon breeze

achieving relaxation.

He threw away all the shadows in Jay's office this afternoon. The intimate position of her husband

with the secretary on the work table clearly illustrated. Kiss decapitation

the lips of the two creatures who were familiar with it were revived, he too

shaking their heads repeatedly. In his heart he complained,

‘Mother this heartache. Throw away my suffering. Mother let me come

with you. The burden of this life I do not want to bear anymore. Mother help me’.

A second later Suti's head fell down and looked at the large rock he was sitting on

at present. It appears then that Suti's body jolts as if aware of something. Pupillary

his eyes turned green with an evil aura within. When adzan isya’

reverberating from the musholla in the middle of the countryside, he returned to normal.

A smile emanated from his pale face in the night wind, he descended

from there to Tarno who was waiting. Not realizing that there was a change

the master opened the passenger door.

‘We where else is non?’.

‘Go home pak’.

‘Ke city means what to his uncle's house non’.

‘Mama Laura’, only short voice heard.

‘Brrrrrrrm’.

The car again drove between the hill and the winding road dived sharply. Lamp

zein was turned on as a light between the sudden silence of the night

it was as if a magical creature was passing by. Not even a little thought of

Tarno, because this is a rural area.

‘Tin....tin....tin’.

The gate opened, and the car drove to the entrance of the Cartwright mansion.

Wati the housekeeper opened the door and said welcome

to his young mistress who was replied with just a nod, before heading over

room's on the second floor.

While Tarno took his car to the garage, he was about to close the door for a moment

I feel the cold blowing. It felt strange that he rubbed his neck and

looking around, nothing. He opened the side door of the garage, headed

room to rest.