
Dariel was still busy with files at his desk when a knock on the door sounded from outside.
"Lake in!"
Jonathan shifted the door handle as soon as permission got it. With a hesitant step he entered into a spacious room dominated by gray.
"Ehem!" Dariel glanced a little as soon as he heard the thumping sound was very close.
"It turns out you, though,.. Tumben knocked on the door once?" Dariel refocused on the paper in his hand. Jonathan smiled in anguish. Feeling that his best friend did not make his point, Dariel turned his head again after deciding to close the important map that he had just checked.
"What's up Joe?is there something you want to say? Is that what you brought?" pointing with the chin of a brown envelope held by Jonathan.
"You're busy, we'd better talk later" Jonathan replied hesitantly. Suddenly a feeling of regret attacked him. He shouldn't have been rash to tell Dariel. But it's wet.
"No problem, just tell me now if anything bothers you, I want to go home and see my wife quickly."
Jonathan caught his breath.
"Well, here..." Jonathan placed the brown envelope on the table and was immediately grabbed by Dariel. "Someone sent that, it says to the CEO of ING GROUP. Means you."
"What'sthis? Who sent it?" darel asked as he opened the thread that locked the envelope cover. Jonathan shook his head.
"I don't know either, I haven't checked the details of who the actual sender is, the courier sent it this morning to the security guard on duty and they gave it to me to tell you. But, I suggest that your mood is bad don't open it first." Dariel Lee frowned upon hearing that statement.
"You think for what reason my mood is not good? do you doubt Rea? I even feel lazy to leave the house now," Without a second thought Dariel opened it. Her beautiful eyes were staring in a rounded shade as soon as she saw the envelope containing several photos of Andrea with a man.
"Your wife seems to know Damian." Jonathan comments flatly after making sure Dariel saw clearly the contents of the envelope, he realized Dariel was quite surprised, he was also. "I've checked the location, it looks like they met not in this country, most likely while Andrea was in Paris some time ago" Jonathan added.
"But how do they know each other? they have a relationship?! How could I not know all this?!" Amuk Dariel's.
"Calm down, don't be suspicious first, maybe they were in a relationship before they knew you, I mean, a friendship. Well, it could be because Andrea also feels it's not important to talk to you about any of her friends, right?"
"Check who sent this. He sent it to me for a certain purpose, didn't he? Find him." Grumpy Dariel. Jonathan nodded.
"Where's Andrea?" ask them once they connect.
"Mrs went into a shopping mall, sir. Looks like looking for clothes for the baby." Dariel severed the one-sided call after hearing the aide's reply which he assigned to guard Andrea remotely. Go find his wife's number. After a long wait Andrea finally received a video call from him.
"Good day, Dad.." The smile on Andrea's face even added to Dariel's heart, Andrea held their child with one hand and the other hand held a mobile phone to be directed. "Darling, look at Dad. That's your ugly dad, see?" Andrea Canda. Little David seemed to notice the direction his mother was referring to. Dariel smiled faintly.
"Are you not busy? What's calling me?"
"Suddenly want to see your face. What are you doing?"
"We're looking for new clothes for our son." explains Andrea.
"You alone? Should have told me if I wanted to get out, I could have accompanied you. Or at least you brought Dira to accompany you. Don't be alone." Andrea nodded and turned her camera to Dira who seemed to be standing a few meters away from her. The girl seemed to wait patiently while carrying some grocery bags.
"I know, don't nag me, baby. Save your energy for work, do not get tired, I wanted to be accompanied by Mama, but suddenly his friend called and Mama told Dira to accompany me. Intentionally not saying, afraid you're busy and distracted,."
"You're not a bully, after all, I won't get angry even if you're deliberately annoying." Dariel interrupted quickly. Makes Andrea laugh.
"Yes, just keep going! well, we're gonna go get some food and come back home after this, come home, Dad, we miss you. Umuah!" The call was cut off before Dariel could speak. The corners of his lips were attracted to form a smile. Even for a while his hand was still raised as during the video call earlier, still felt the shadow of Andrea's face and smile adorned the flat screen. The smile that had been so charming in his eyes even to this day, but was it true that everything, including the smile that Andrea gave him was sincere? Dariel suddenly hesitated to himself. What relationship does Andrea have with Damian? How long have they been in contact? What did they do when he wasn't on Andrea's side? Such questions outwit his clear mind. But it's true that Jonathan said just now, he should not immediately suspect Andrea let alone scold him before ascertaining the truth of all the photos. But even his brain could not be prevented as if it had assembled the worst situation that could happen realized there was a familiarity printed there. Although his heart still strengthens that Andrea loves him just as much as he loves that woman.
"What's wrong?" darel asked impatiently as soon as he saw the speed of the car loosening. He has been on his way home now, some time passing feels agonizing because he has to survive in the company while his mind is not in place. Dariel decided to go home after it was felt that his existence was no longer needed.
"It looks like there's a traffic jam, sir. I will check for a moment." replied the driver while removing his seatbelt and out of the car leaving Dariel who seemed to hold back upset, threw his back on the back of the passenger seat, then move his hand to massage his head that feels dizzy because of the burden of the mind that just hit him. The driver who had left seemed to have returned. Sitting in his place and facing his body leaning towards Dariel with his head lowered.
"Sorry, Sir. There's an accident ahead. Soon the police will move to set the traffic back to normal." Dariel nodded in response. Then throw a look out the window. Right across the street there stands a seafood restaurant that looks crowded visitors even when the day is still this afternoon, because in addition to the taste amazing place is also comfortable and classy. Dariel remembered his wife who really liked to eat seafood while pregnant, suddenly he felt like buying Andrea some dishes from there.
"I'm gonna buy some food first, we run the restaurant."
Dariel is sure. While his mind was still in a state of turmoil, and as if fate was testing him, Dariel was forced to see everything he did not want to see, even in his dreams he never wanted any of this. A coincidence that was not expected. Without having time to order, Dariel brought himself back out. Contacting someone.