Aero The Kidnapper's
The Part 54

Arriving at home, Mr. Danun intends to do a deep excavation on his son's assistant. He did not get a chance to ask when he came home, because Jordi kept getting calls from someone who was in the main house.

"Father's done the check up, now on his way home."

".."

"Sir Aero's going to the office again. There's an evaluation meeting with the team around 11."

"..."

"Free between 3 and 5. After lunch, there was an appointment with the party representative. Why?" Jordi who was sitting next to the driver did her job. He had to divide Aero's time. The tall man wants to continue his Papa's work as long as he can also run his own business.

"..."

"okay."

However, it seems that Mr. Danun has to delay. You need to be patient to get accurate information. It was true what Jordi said. There are guests waiting at home. Can not be said of important people, but definitely bring in the coffers of money. It takes 1 hour to entertain an old friend. And after being confirmed to leave, Mr. Danun asked Jordi to enter his study.

"Aero hasn't called you yet, has he?" Just as Jordi opened the door, a question from the Big Boss had already greeted him. Can't he sit down first?

"Not Sir." Jordi replied as she moved her feet closer.

"Sit here." Mr. Danun's orders are pointing at the big sofa right to his left. "We'll talk for a minute."

Jordi's heart beat more and more erratically. Although his face looked calm, in fact his palms began to sweat. While waiting for Mr. Danun to entertain his guests, Jordi had actually prepared which parts he needed to convey and which parts he needed to hide.

"How long have you been working?"

Why did the question even sound in Jordi's head like, you want me to fire? Sofa that should be comfortable occupied because it is expensive feels like a hot stove that over time burns it.

"It's been a long time."

"Yes. From you still wear white gray uniform, thin body, frown hair until now. At home, right?"

Aero's most loyal assistant's lips smiled as they were reminded of his past. Being at home is not the right thing to ask. His work is not only about one's schedule but also about conflicts, scandals and the safety of many people. That's terrible, to be honest.

It is free to explain if he actually began to feel afraid, because getting out of the Braga Assavero work environment is the same as entering a road full of mines. His head nodded slowly in response he was at home and comfortable. 100 Percent lie.

"Who was it?" Well, here's the opening.

"Client Sir." Without encountering any difficulties, Jordi replied as to what Rea was doing. Why did he know the direction of the conversation? Of course, there is nothing else that Mr. Danunjaya most wants to know except about Aero and Aero.

"There's a new client who knows the director. Be honest. Whose woman was that?"

"The client is Mas Aero. I used to ask for help to take care of the ownership of his father's inheritance." Hufft. Is that a good answer? Jordi will start making up stories.

"I'm not a fool who doesn't know the flow of his work. If it's just taking care of inheritance ownership, a small team can definitely."

"It just so happened that he was together"

"JORDAN DIMAS KURNIAWAN!!"

Deg

"Friends. Mas Aero's friend." As fast as lightning Jordi made things clear after being snapped by the Big Boss. More precisely, reflexes. Who would not be afraid if the first person had already revealed his demonic horn?

"They're friends? Sure it's just friends? All I know Aero's friends are mostly men. There are women, and that's foreign people." Repeat the old mouth with a softer voice, yet still reveal horror.

"You just ask Mas Aero. There's a part I can't tell you."

"You're my job indeed for these kinds of things. So don't ask me to ask someone who won't give you information. I if I talk to my own child never get anything.-So...?"

Jordi's calm face, now began to fade. His eyes slowly showed a feeble demeanor before Papa Aero. "Can I work for just one person, sir?" Said memelas. "Not tired. But I need to take care of someone's privacy."

"Why if you want to know my development, why not just talk to me? No need to take Jordi who only knows 40 percent of my life."

Hearing another voice that suddenly joined in, their gaze was turned to someone standing in the doorway of Danunjaya's study. Jordi's eyes lit up slightly, like she had just seen a savior angel.

The large tall body that was only clad in a black shirt stepped closer. Join and sit on the couch.

"Why here? Jordi said there was a meeting with the party representatives after lunch?" Yes, Danunjaya remembered what Jordi had been talking about. At least, as a father he still pays attention. Wrong, it should be a lot of attention. Because there is a lot of wasted time. The time they should spend together on vacation, chatting, exercising together or whatever.

"Cancel."

"You canceled?"

"Do you think I'm not a professional?" Without hesitation, Aero looked at his Papa's eyes in annoyance.

"Since when has a director been directly involved with his client? Is something going on?"

"There's not. Everything is fine."

"Oh yeah? Maybe something between you happened. Not just a client. Maybe a date? Bedmate? Or more than that?"

Seeing Aero's eyes sharpen for a moment Danunjaya called 'sleeping friends', he was sure something was going on. Moreover, the uncomfortable gurgle that he had caught from Jordi.

"Sleeping buddy? So all this time Papa didn't really know my life?" The man's question sounded wounded, though the lightning of his eyes showed hostility. "What is the point of Jordi? I let her come back and forth to her destination so I don't need to tell her about my life with Papa."

"Lately, he doesn't know anything clearly. He takes care of your privacy."

"That's necessary. Now the story is all the same Papa Di. I'm a permit."

The youngest man in the room shook his head. He closed his lips tightly when it was between two people who reciprocated innuendo.

"He won't, don't be forced."

"I'm sorry for following Papa."

Anyone help me, cried Jordi inwardly. Of the many people who work with Mr. Danunjaya, only he is a person who often sees tension like this. Should he be proud? Sure didn't. He was scared, got caught in anger.

***

Patience has no limits. That's what makes Rea still survive even by himself. He is strong and strong, he asks his Lord to be given strength.

"Mba Rea, how can you say that there is Mas Aero?"

Rea's lips smiled faintly. "I looked at his face. Especially earlier, the one he greeted was Aunt first. Not glancing at me at all. I also don't think I'm going to talk to Bi. Than I look pathetic, mending I reply using fierce words. He is the one who doesn't care. Rea too."

"It's so dong."

"Auntie if you see him, he doesn't have to be nice. Pretending not to know. Rea was heartbroken, but still able to think clearly."

"okay."

"The car really wants Rea to sell Bi." Rea said pensively looking at the car parked in the garage of the house.

"Why?"

"Fear of driving again." As much as possible Rea endured the tightness in his chest. It is hard to do this, but it must be. Memories are precious, but safety is paramount. There are still many memories of his parents in this house, not just in that car. And about safety he doesn't know what will happen next if he gets back to driving himself.

A car stopped right in front of Rea's yard. His eyes instantly widened, and without a second thought he immediately stood up, preparing to lock the door from the inside. Instead of her physique immediately moving, Rea instead shook her head as the man's voice sounded.

"Some one said they wanted to be kind to reduce one's sins?"