
"Hows it? Is there a solution?" ask Kejora approaching Nicholas who was sitting on the sofa.
Nicholas shakes. "There's no clarity."
"Why is it so hard to find people who spread it?"
"It's possible that he's playing smooth" Nicholas replied.
"Why should it be spread like this. If it's like this, all parties are in trouble. You're also riled up to face problems at the company. Your public image is bad too. How can we turn things around?" lamented Kejora stared blankly ahead.
Nicholas looked at the void. He wondered why she was busy thinking of others rather than herself. While here, Kejora was also a more disadvantaged person.
"Are you not worried about yourself?" ask Nicholas.
"Worry? I don't know. Sometimes I feel that being judged by people is common. Being looked down upon, being talked about by many, being trampled on, was already like a normal plot in my life. So I'm confused about how else to worry."
Nicholas looked deeply. Looking at the bitter smile the Kejora displayed, made Nicholas feel slightly sliced. Nicholas does not know what the Kejora is going through, but just by looking at how the expression of resignation makes himself able to enter half in his moment.
"You're not sorry?" Nicholas asked.
"Regrettably, the things that have happened will not return as before." The jolly answered back.
Nicholas was still watching. Dive into both of those dim eyes. Before finally his gaze was shifted when he heard Hans interrupting voice.
"Master," call Hans.
Nicholas. "Sit, Hans. What information is it?"
"I've got the address of the sender of the rumor for the first time, sir. A small editorial office on the edge of town."
"really? We gotta get there, Hans." Nicholas got up from the couch.
Hans followed Nicholas who was about to get out of the house. Before that Kejora followed their steps from behind and gave a phrase.
"You be careful" the Kejora.
Nicholas nodded. He immediately left the house to go to the location of the person who spread the news.
It took some time for him to arrive at the place according to the address earlier. Nicholas got out of the car and into the editorial office. Before that there were some conversations that had been completed by Hans, after which Nicholas headed upstairs to meet someone.
Various questions were raised by Nicholas to the editor-in-chief. There is still no clarity. Nicholas didn't get anything.
They only said that they got the news from a foreign number and put it directly into the media. But it is not clear who the owner of the foreign number is.
Nicholas came home empty-handed. Not getting any clarity. Now he was heading home because he had gotten a call from his father.
"How's it going? Do you know how to turn things around?" tanya Edwin stood facing the front of the window.
Nicholas has just been confronted with a question like this. "Not yet."
"How can you be that stupid, Nich? Aren't you thinking about how it's going to affect the company?"
"Pa, this is an accident. It's not pure I want to do it" Nicholas denied.
Edwin looked back. "Accident? How come?"
"I was framed by people that night. That's why I accidentally fucked that woman." Nicholas explained.
"stuck? But who set you up like this?"
"For that I don't know."
"The company is not conducive. Solve this problem quickly. You only have a few more days."
"Okay" answered Nicholas.
"And that woman, is she holding her account?"
Nicholas looks up. "No. He didn't ask for anything."
"How will he hold the responsibility, if he lives with Nicholas, my husband?" sahut Amor came with herbal tea for her husband. Sitting on the sofa next to him while looking down on Nicholas.
Edwin was obviously angry. "What's? Staying together?"
"really. She is now a maid at Nicholas' house. How would he be willing to take responsibility, if living with Nicholas was all done?" Amor added.
"Nicholas, what does all this mean?!" wrath Edwin. "Essir him. Give him some and and leave him now."
Nicholas squinted. Look at his father who is in front of him. How could Nicholas leave the Kejora, while only that woman that Nicholas could not forget. Nicholas still needs Kejora to help heal from his illness.
"This time it can't." Nicholas refused.
"What's? So you'd rather stay with that woman?" Edwin stood up to his son.
"There are several reasons, I can't tell him to leave" Nicholas replied firmly.
"What's the reason, Nich? Isn't he the root of all this? Why are you even defending someone who is not at all beneficial to you?"
Nicholas looked inside. Not allowing. "It's not his fault, Pa. We're framed. There's nothing really wrong here."
"Are you starting to like it?" guess Edwin all of a sudden.
Nicholas was silent when asked like that. He looked into both of his father's eyes. Not giving any answer.
"You need to know that I won't approve of you with him. No matter how much you love him, I still won't allow it" Edwin said.
Nicholas is still silent. Before he finally looked the other way.
"Now just think about how to solve this problem before the time is over." Edwin looked at his son.
"I know how, Om. It was so easy" said someone suddenly come and join the room. The woman named Rosea, a woman who had previously been a partner at Nicholas' mask party but was unable to attend.
Fashionable-looking woman, the body of a model walks into the room. Sunglasses perched his nose. Rosea has just returned from abroad and gets word that Nicholas is entangled in a scandal. Surely Rosea did not believe so much in the news that bodong so he went to the house to ask for an explanation.
"Rosea, since when did you come back here?" edwin asked in surprise.
Rosea opened her sunglasses. Standing in line with Nicholas, glanced at him at a glance, then turned to face Edwin who asked him.
"For a long time no see, Om," said Rosea. "And you're Nich, don't you want to give me a welcome?"
Nicholas just squinted his eyes. Lazy response. Rosea clucked resentfully in response to the abaian. Nicholas is still the same, always cold to him.
"I have a plan to stop the news, Om. By stopping the issue by creating a new issue" Rosea said confidently.
"You mean?" Edwin had no idea what Rosea was saying.
Rosea smile. Staring at Nicholas next to him with a deep and affectionate look. However, the slanted smile did not fade from his lips.
"How about we just announce to the media that Nicholas and I are engaged?"