
Two weeks is already running time, since the drama of red stains that are quite attention-grabbing.
Since that day, Jordan has busied himself with work. He did not want to constantly think about Freya, and was shackled in uncertain feelings. That said, he started to keep his distance from her.
In addition to taking care of business in Russia, Jordan often comes to Freya's office. Take control of the company. She introduced herself as a husband. No matter what the reason was, his heart suddenly moved to say that.
No exception today, since morning Jordan has left home, and usually will return at lunchtime.
With a steady step, Jordan headed for Freya's room. Sometimes he smiles and gives a nod when employees say hello.
Many of them were amazed by Jordan's charm, a rare clear blue eye, making women feel at home.
Some employees praised Freya and Jordan's relationship. Beautiful man, coupled with a beautiful and charming woman, very harmonious. However, there are also some who regret their relationship. Jordan is too perfect to be a Freya couple - who they think are spinsters.
"Good morning, sir," said Yana with a slight bow.
"Morning," Jordan replied with a big smile. In Indonesia, he is very building his image. He did not display the cold and cruel aura typical of a mafia.
"The file you asked for yesterday, I have prepared at the table. Today there is a schedule of meetings with Mr. Bram, to discuss the cooperation he offered a few days ago," said Yana.
"What time?" ask Jordan.
"Jam 11 Sir, because he also wants to have lunch with you," replied Yana.
"Okay, thank you." Jordan continued his steps, and walked into Freya's room.
Jordan smiled as he landed his body on the chair. Bram is his subordinate. He is a person who is trusted to take care of a small company that he just founded in Indonesia. He deliberately cooperates with Freya's company.
"Freya Olliviera, the once cruel woman of her time. But ... Now his life is in my grasp." Jordan rubbed Freya's picture on the table. In a long dress, she looked graceful and sweet. Who would have thought he was a mobster.
"By using this company, I can grow my business without anyone suspecting. Indonesia, maybe this is my last place" Jordan murmured.
Long enough Jordan smiled to himself, I don't know what he was thinking. Judging from the net twinkle, it seems like the mood is good.
Later, Jordan began to drown himself in a pile of files. He did it one by one, until unconscious with the sun that had crawled high.
The sound of knocking on the door, ripped off Jordan's concentration. He put down the pen, and turned to the source of the voice.
"Lake in!" shout Jordan.
"It's 11 and a half, sir," said Yana almost simultaneously with the door creak.
Jordan glanced at the circular clockwork in his hand, "i'm leaving" he said.
"Yes, sir." Yana closed the door again.
"Even if I'm late, who's gonna be mad. Bram is my man, he wouldn't dare to protest against me. But .. yeah, all right. Here I live as a normal human being" Jordan grumbled.
Then he moved from his seat, and prepared to go to the restaurant that had been agreed. He and Bram will meet there.
"Yana, please clear my desk, yes!" jordan said, as he passed in front of Yana.
"Good, sir." Yana nodded, while glancing at Jordan's body that was getting away.
Yana grabs her phone, as Jordan's body has disappeared behind the wall.
"Sir Jordan will meet with Mr. Bram, discussing the cooperation that I have always told Ms. Oliv. They will also have lunch together" Yana told Freya.
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"Thankfully, there is at least still time to accompany Kamila" Freya said. He was relieved, after getting a call from Yana.
This morning, Reman called her, and told her that Kamila was sick. His body temperature was high, but he was shivering with cold. Freya immediately sent him to the hospital, and after Jordan left, he followed. Before arriving at the hospital, Kamila collapsed on the street, and until now she had not been awake. Freya hopes, hopefully the doctor who handled it soon gives good news. So that he could calm down a little while leaving her.
"This is Mom, the drink." Reman handed Freya a bottle of mineral water.
"Thank you" replied Freya. Then he soaked his throat with the drink.
"This is the change." Reman handed me several tens of thousands of bills.
"Take it," replied Freya.
Reman had not yet answered, suddenly the IGD door opened. A doctor stood in the doorway smiling.
Without a word, Freya and Reman went straight to him.
"How's my sister doing, Doc?" ask Freya.
"Alhamdulillah, his condition has improved. Although he was unconscious, his heart rate was normal. The patient had typhus, and he fainted from severe dehydration. After this, try to eat only soft foods, not acidic, and not spicy. Also drink plenty of water, and make sure he is well rested. Before his health recovers, I recommend to undergo hospitalization here," explained the Doctor at length.
"I understand, Doctor. Please give the best care for him, I will take him home, if it is completely healed," replied Freya.
"Sure ma'am, patient safety and comfort are our priority." The doctor smiled as he nodded slowly.
"Thank you, Doctor. Then, I will take care of his administration first, while waiting for him to awaken," Freya said.
"Please!"
"Reman, please accompany Kamila here!" freya's orders.
"Ready Ma'am" replied Reman.
Freya stepped towards the administration room in a hurry. As time went on, he did not want to be late.
"It's only 11 o'clock, Jordan should still be with Bram now. Ahh, let's hope Kamila wakes up soon, and I can go home before 12." Freya glanced at the clockwork hanging on the hospital wall. Then he resumed his steps. And before long, Freya arrived at the administration room.
"Sit's sitting down, Mom! Can I help you?"
"I am the family of Kamila Nagita Putri, the patient who entered the IGD this morning. I'm in charge of his administration" Freya replied.
"But Ma'am ... The doctor did not say when the patient would be allowed to go home. Is___"
"I know, I'll take her home after she's fully healed. But ... I can't every time come here. So in addition to hospitalization, I also asked the nurse to take care of him. For that, I took care of his administration early," concluded Freya. Then he took out tens of thousands of pieces of money.
When she finished, Freya resigned. He headed for the IGD at a rapid pace, almost like running.
Freya thought too much about Kamila's condition, so she did not care about the people around her. And a few seconds later, Freya's steps came to a halt. He hit someone walking in front of him.
Freya's body staggered, but did not fall. So Freya opened her mouth and was about to curse. However, he failed to do so, because the man who was hit first opened his voice.
"Freya!"
Freya's body froze in place, he memorized correctly with the owner of the voice.
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