Become a CEO's Deposit
Flashbacks

That night, the car continued to chase on the highway. The rider leading in front just smirked, smiling anxiously at the sight of someone following him wherever he went. And he could confirm, if it was the subordinate of the son of the Great Lord.

Unable to dodge anymore, finally the sound of car squeals became the end for them.

Citt...

Roni scuttle the car in a fairly quiet place, not giving room for the car that followed him to escape, Roni positioned himself in the middle.

The man came out, knocked on the glass of the door, until someone appeared inside.

"Come down, we need to talk." Roni said casually, because the great Lord has given everything to him.

Not waiting for long, someone came out, the two looked at each other and faced each other.

"I know you're following me, what's wrong?" Roni asked in the same tone. Not nervous, not afraid.

Detectives like himself have often got cases like this, no doubt he can control the atmosphere, and emotions themselves.

"What do you mean? I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about." Shame that guy. He could have been fired by Juna for free, if this mission failed, and he was found out.

Hearing that, Roni just chuckled, funny how she thought.

"You don't need to pretend, aren't you Juna's assistant's subordinate?" Guess Roni.

The deg!

The man stared in disbelief, why was it on target like this. "You don't just talk!"

"Ow, still won't confess?"

"Actually, who are you?"

Roni let out a long sigh, her hand that had folded, was now stretched out towards the man. "Meet me, I'm Roni. The man of Lord Jonathan." Then grin.

The man's eyes widened. "You're not lying to me, are you?" Rigorously.

"Well, what's the benefit of me lying to you?"

The man remained unmoved, he had to be extra careful if he did not want to get caught up with the situation he was in. He must not believe in just anyone, let alone now concerning the name of the great Lord Jonathan.

Seeing the man in front of him seem to be in disbelief, finally inevitably, Roni contacted Jonathan.

"Speak to the great sir." Roni handed over her cell phone that was already connected to the old man, at the other end, the Master was sitting in the study room.

The place where he listens to all the secrets of Yolanda, Roni is indeed his men, the detective he sent to find out the rottenness for the sake of the rottenness of his future son-in-law.

"Master," said the man, bowing respectfully.

"You're Juna's assistant?" Ask Jonathan to the point.

Asked like that, the man first gulped his saliva, then slowly nodded.

"All right, you've been working hard today. Just let go of my men, and tell your master that you've lost track." Firm Jonathan.

"But Sir."

"Give everything to me, I'll talk to Juna's assistant."

Hearing that, inevitably, the man finally nodded obediently.

"Good, Sir."

The video call ended.

"How, have you believed?"

The man nodded. Roni pulled the corner of her lips up. He reached out his hand to shake hands, then patted the man's shoulder briefly.

"Rest, and stop following me." Roni then passed.

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One night passed, after that night, Jonathan called Juna home, unbeknownst to the son.

The two sat in the study room, Jonathan in his great chair. Juna was right in front of the old man. The table is the only barrier between the two.

Juna was still covered in question marks, looking for answers, for what reason, he came to the house, without any frills the name of the Master, Alva.

"Juna's assistant just relax, there's no need to be too nervous. I'll just ask you a little. Drink." Jonathan said, then drank the tea that Mona had prepared, a while ago.

Juna nodded obediently, then sipped the cup of tea. However, believe me it does not reduce his anxiety at all.

The question was successful in making Juna raise his head. Again, the young man with the pitch-brown netra nodded.

"I wonder, why did you get to be with Yolanda at the hotel that night?"

The deg!

Netra Juna is perfectly rounded, he doesn't think that until Jonathan finds out, he was with Yola at the hotel that night.

"Take it honestly, I know it's about my son!"

At first it was gamang, but because it was caught off guard, inevitably Juna explained everything, about Alva who wanted to find evidence of Yola's betrayal, making it all, a weapon to fight the father. And it shows that Yola, is not the good woman Jonathan thinks she is.

Until that night, unbeknownst to the Master, Juna took steps to harass Yolanda. Turns out to be true, Yola was nothing more than a fox thirsty for caresses.

Jonathan rubbed his chin with both hands. "You must be wondering why I know?"

The man looked down inside. "I'm sorry Sir."

"No need to apologize, thanks to you. I know everything. You shut all the mouths of my hotel employees, but I'm grateful that one of them is still loyal to me, she tells me, that Juna's assistant booked a room with her Master's fiance." Bright Jonathan.

That night, after Juna left. One of the employees who became Jonathan's right-hand man contacted the old man. Afraid that Juna has ulterior intentions and is completely betraying her son. Although it is not so.

"One more thing I want to ask you..."

Again, Juna looked at Jonathan. His feelings were always alarmed, if the old man re-opened his voice.

"Why did Alva do all this? Is it true that she just wants her engagement to Yola to be void?"

The dilemma is that Juna really doesn't know what to do. Did he really have to reveal all the secrets of Alva to the man's own father? Or just keep it tight, and lock his mouth?

Knowing that Juna could not immediately tell, Jonathan re-opens, "I will follow all my son's wishes, thwart his engagement? I'll do it, as long as you tell me, the real reason."

Gluey!

"Mr Alva..." Juna paused, taking a breath for a moment while closing his eyes. "He has a relationship with Miss Chilla."

Jonathan's heart seemed to want to slump from its place. Unexpectedly, one reason that made Alva, now dared to oppose him. Does his son really love Chilla? The girl who lives next door to her house. If you just want to play, but it feels impossible, even Alva as hard as it wants to thwart his engagement with Yolanda.

"When are they related?"

"Before the engagement."

The deg!

That means, everything he sees is interrelated. From the start of Alva's drive Chilla home, their disappearance at the engagement party, and again, at her birthday party, Alva insists on finding Chilla, and they instead return home just the two of them. Hah, thinking about it it turns out Jonathan wanted to laugh.

"So it turns out that Papa already knows everything?" Alva now opens the sound.

Tonight, Jonathan called his son. You want to talk four eyes, and from heart to heart. He doesn't want a relationship and Alva keeps stretching. He knew that if he had been wrong all this time, he would not let his son have a choice. All he thought about was what was best for Alva and that was his choice.

Jonathan nodded. "I'm sorry, Papa, but you're wrong, you've hidden everything from us, knowing that you love Chilla, Papa's been your match with her, Papa doesn't have to find you a full-grown woman, finally Papa found Yolanda."

"Papa never gave me a choice." Tukas Alva as it is with reddened eyes.

"And you never refused Papa's choice." Reply Jonathan quickly.

Hearing that, Alva nodded. "Well, Alva is a coward." He said, can not reinforce what his own desires, that's his fault all along.

"But this coward has become the brave." Jonathan patted the son on the shoulder, staring in a net that was very similar to him. "Papa loved you Alva, after that night, Papa realized, that you turned out to be big, you have a dream that you want to make happen. Forgive Papa, all this time Papa has been holding you back. But trust me, everything Papa does, because Papa wants what's best for you."

Touched, making Alva unable to stem her tears. The clear liquid just flowed. For the first time, the father's words were so piercing, deep into the bottom of his heart. He had been mistaken, thinking Jonathan didn't want to see him happy. But it turns out he was wrong, Jonathan is still the best father for him. A figure that introduced the world, and a figure that had the strongest shoulders for him to lean on.

Alva sobbed, then without hesitation he got up and hugged the father first. "I'm sorry Alva, Alva's been so bad at Papa. Believe me you're the best man for me and Mama."

Jonathan was swept away, slowly he returned Alva's embrace, he stroked the wide back with affection. After a few years, not feeling the warmth as a pair of father and son, but tonight, Jonathan and Alva again present it.

"Thank you. But in a moment, Mama and Papa will let you go, my little son who I always care for, will now be a husband and a father. Love your wife, please her even if the world is no longer yours, she will be her most precious treasure, if you take good care of her." Jonathan said, advising the son.

Unable to retaliate with words, Alva could only tighten her arms, shedding all the hatred, arrogance that was lodged until the relief was truly obtained.

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