The Revenge of the President
34. Nadia's Concern

In the building, PT. Deval Power's.

This morning, Nadia was working as usual. For a week, she worked without having to play hide-and-seek with her husband. They left together, with a fluffy smile. But, whether this is just his feeling or not. He felt Dimas' attitude toward him, a little wary and asked too many questions that were not work, but their president.

As usual, Nadia checked every document and e-mail that came in. Lately, her mind has been a little distracted by the fact that Arshila can't drive. He has not confirmed whether the in-laws can drive or not.

The facts that he already knew, he could not convey to the president because he was still finding out other truths.

The elevator door opened, Dave walked with Tian, they just passed him. Without returning a greeting or just looking. It was common for Nadia, the president whose face had no smile at all.

The next minute, he had already gotten a call from Tian. Of course, Nadia already understood the meaning.

"Good morning. Mister."

"Tonight, bring your daughter to my house. Just two!"

Nadia wanted to answer, but her mouth was tightly locked. There's no point in asking, because he won't get the answer.

"Good, Sir."

Dave had already kicked him out, by moving his hand.

"What reason should I tell Dimas?"

Nadia was dizzy thinking about it, because Dimas had never been absent to accompany them out, even to the supermarket.

"Want to visit mom, she must have asked to come along. Look at a friend, but who's sick." Nadia rubbed her face. "Immediate, nonsensical. Meet Tian's secretary, yes, take the child."

Dizziness, dizziness, dizziness, Nadia peeked at his head. The only way, except Dimas's mas out of town. But, how is it possible?

Not finished Nadia looking for answers, a short message sent by her husband, frustrating her.

Honey, we're having dinner out tonight.

Why is the time so good? Inevitably, Nadia had to ask Tian's secretary for help.

He resumed work, after being made dizzy to find reasons to lie to his husband.

An hour, Tian exited the room. Quickly, Nadia intercepted his steps.

"Sir secretary, help me. I don't know what to say to my husband."

"That's your business. Think on!"

"He took us to dinner, I have no reason to refuse."

"Then?"

"Help me, so he stays in the office."

"Soge away."

Sure enough, Tian was completely speechless, the same as his superior.

"How about this, I'm going crazy! Think, Nadia. Aren't you very good at lying?"

Time continued to advance, lunch hour passed Nadia just like that. It's so confusing, finding excuses to lie. He just enjoyed a cup of coffee he made himself.

"Nad." He looked, but the silent secretary called him

"What's up, sir?"

"It's seven o'clock in the evening, don't be late. Remember, just the two."

Nadia sighed heavily, before answering. Command as good as he could, without thinking about the difficulties he would face.

"Good, sir."

Tian had already entered the president's room.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the employees began preparing to leave the company. Nadia turned off the computer screen in front of her, then arranged the documents on the table.

All day, he kept putting together the right words to lie to his husband.

"Ah, stupid time. If she asks to come, I'm telling her to stay in the car."

Lazily, he grabbed his bag on the table. Grabbing a cell phone, to call the husband.

"Hello, Mas."

"Nad, I'm waiting for you downstairs."

The connection was cut off, resigned already, Nadia's mind screamed.

From far away, Dimas was waiting. The man, smiling as he looked at her walked out of the elevator.

"I'll take you home."

"Where are you going?"

"I have to go overtime tonight, suddenly the Tian sectarian brings a lot of documents that must be completed tonight."

"All right, Mum."

You mute secretary, you must be afraid, if I don't come

After escorting Nadia to the courtyard, Dimas returned to the company. Quickly, Nadia entered the house.

"Nadin, baby. Mama's home, son."

"Mama."

"Nadin, come with mama, yeah!"

Dimas' mother approached them, her hearing clearly capturing the conversation of the grandson and his mother.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to see Mom."

"Ohh,"

Dimas' mother left, disappointed, for not inviting him. Though, he was sure his daughter-in-law would go for a walk.

At five o'clock, the mother and child compactly use a white dress. There are still two hours, from the appointed time. Nadia had the opportunity to stop by her mother's house, as an alibi, if Dimas asked.

"Come, baby. We'll see oma."

The two get in the car, Dimas' mother is still watching them get to the porch of the house. Feeling said, the son-in-law will go to meet with his friends, to party.

Just twenty minutes, Nadia had already arrived at her parents' residence. Parking in the yard, then immediately ran into the house, holding his daughter.

"Mother, help me!"

"What the hell, Nadia. Come here, talk like that. Indeed, what's up?"

"Mother, if Mas Dimas or my in-laws call, tell them I'm with you and have dinner here."

"You mean?" Nadia's mother knitted her eyebrows, "Don't mess with you, Nadia."

"Mommy, what the hell. I'm going to my boss' house, it's a job. Don't negate his thoughts."

"If it's just going to your boss' house, why ask your mom to lie to your husband? Anyway, why bring Nadin all. Don't lie to mom, Nadia."

"Mom, this is a complicated story. I don't have time to explain. Say it, it's like that."

"Mom won't, until you speak the truth."

"Mother, help! Don't waste my time. I also don't understand why my boss asked to bring Nadin."

"Why don't you just ask her."

"Mom, stop. I gotta go. Just so you know, my boss is a lion. His face was already scary when he was silent, especially when he spoke."

Nadia hugged her mother, then ran out of the house, into her car.

"OK, done. Now, stay at the fucking boss' house. Mama wants to know why she wants to take you to her house."

Nadia drove back to Dave's house opposite her. Far enough, about 30 minutes they had arrived. He rang the claskon in front of the gate.

Security officers, approach him.

"Miss, who?"

"Me, Nadia. Secretary to mr Dave. He asked me to come tonight."

"Good, Miss. Just a minute."

Nadia turned off the car engine, staring at the security officer who was talking to no one behind the phone. The other officer, checked Nadia's vehicle carefully.

"Miss, please open the trunk."

"All right."

They went back to check the trunk, then closed it.

"Sorry, miss. Master said, You don't have to go in, just the little boy."

"What?" Nadin immediately locked his car, then slightly lowered the window. "I can't let my daughter, come in alone."

"Sorry, Miss. We're just running orders. Please, open the car. We'll drive him inside."

"No, I don't want to."

"What's up, this?"

Secretary Tian approached, after hearing the commotion.

"Tell the president, I don't want to let my daughter in alone."

"I will accompany him. Now, open the door."

"Tian, don't do this. He's a little kid."

"Indeed, what are we going to do? The young master only wanted to meet her with her mother. And you better not show your face in there."

Nadia opened the car door, rushed out.

"What do you mean, bring her mother? What do not-don't ...." Nadia closed her mouth.

"Wait here, the waiter will bring you food, if you're tired of waiting."

Tian was already holding Nadin, stepping inside the house.

Arshila, what are you doing in this house?