
"Hahh~" Gerald sighed softly, then replied to the message. Gerald put his postel back, and continued his activities that had been delayed.
5 Minutes had passed, and Gerald was astonished that there was no new notification. Gerald checked his phone, and saw that the message he sent had already checked two, only not yet blue, meaning that it had not been read.
Gerald refocused on the book, for a few minutes, then looked at his phone again. He did the same thing over and over again, until drowsiness attacked him. Gerald chose to go to sleep, and tomorrow, he could wake up early.
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On the other hand, Zelisia was struck by a genuine confusion. Very very fused, until he did not know what to do to comfort himself who was gabbling it. Zeli picks up her phone and tries to find a movie she might be able to watch. "Ealahhh, there's no new movie? I'm watching it all." Zelisia closed her eyes with her palm.
Zelisia opened the WhatsApp application, and saw not a single message, even the chat group was so silent. With true rawness, Zelisia started sending 'WOII' chats to all the contacts on her phone. In an instant, many notifications came in, and replied to his chat. But Zelisia only read and was not interested in replying to a single chat.
"Here, mending gw turu." Said Zelisia who kept her phone, and took a comfortable position to sleep.
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"Then... What about your daughter? Did you trust Dirga?" An old man asked Herson who was sitting in front of him.
"Yes dad. I can only entrust Sia to Dirga, because besides her older sister Dirga, Dirga is mature enough to handle Sia." Herson said to the old man, who turned out to be his father.
"I suggest, don't leave Sia alone for a long time. In time, if he remembered an event he shouldn't have remembered, it would have been a nightmare for all of us." His words paused for a moment. "Even if the doctor has sentenced Sia to be cured, that does not mean, it will not be crushed. If until 'it' happens, chances are, Sia can only be admitted to a psychiatric hospital, not discharged, before she actually recovers." The man looked at Herson's face, wanting to know how the man had reacted.
"Dad, I know better what my daughter's condition is." Herson clenched his hand.
"Yayaya, you're a 'very good' dad'. What I can do, I only advise you as your father, and as my granddaughter. For how you accept my words, well that's your decision. I don't interfere much. It's just that my feet are never wrong." Said the man who ended with a slanted smile, mocking Herson.
Herson grew grim after hearing his father's words, indeed what he said was not wrong. But, how could he part from his daughter that was, for such a long time, impossible.
The old man, let's call him Mr. Louis, whose full name is Vuitton Louise Winston. He left from before Herson with a gloomy aura that was somehow holding back his frustration, anger, sadness. (Okay cameraman, follow Mr. Louis 🤣🤣)
Mr. Louis entered his room that was nuanced gold. He immediately walked towards the large shelf that was in his room. Pull up a book, and magically, the shelf spins like in magic, Mr. Louis disappeared in the darkness, and the shelf returned to its original state. (Magic 🤩)
Now Louis is in his secret room, as well as the author's paid cameraman who is sneaking under the table, afraid of being caught with the doi who is again at the core of his privacy.
Mr. Louis stared at the jade stone on the desk, in the middle of the room. "Actually, what has happened. Why this jade does not return to its original color. I really can't understand." Murmured Tn. Louis while staring at the jade stone that was currently glowing red. The jade should have an emerald green color.
"And a while ago, what happened? Why did this stone die and lose its energy for some time?" Mumbled again.
"If I'm not mistaken, Jade will die, if the owner dies too. What time was it, Sia had experienced something bad? And this color? Is this still a natural thing?"
"It can't be like this, I have to find out for myself." Murmured Tn. Louis clasped the pendant on his neck.
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"Lohhh, Opa Win. Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here Opa?" Said Alesa while hugging the old man, whose movements were followed by Dirga and Alvaro.
"Suprise dong." Said Tn. Louis in a proud tone, while opening the glasses that had been perched at the base of his nose.
"Opa Deh area. Come sit down, Opa must be tired." Said Alesa while leading Mr. Louis to sit down. "What would you like to drink? Let Sasa make it." Alesa's speech is friendly.
"Coffee deh. Want to get rid of set*n sleepy." Said Tn. Louis, and Alesa just nodded and made coffee for the Opanya.
"Where's Sia?" Ask Tn. Louis to the two young men who were sitting in front of him.
"If it's this hour, he's rarely at Opa's. Usually a new night." Answer Dirga with heart.
"Lohh, where is he? All day school?" Ask Tn. Louis.
"There may be a school activity Opa." Alvaro replied calmly.
"Ohhh, okay. Then you guys don't have any activities?" Said Tn. Louis nodded in understanding, then asked.
"Varo doesn't have Opa. The most playful with temen." Answer Alvaro.
"To this day there is no activity what in the Opa office, at most just a signature of some files, tspi can be delayed for tomorrow." Dirga.
"How did you go to college? Aren't you continuing?" Ask Tn. Louis on Dirga.
"Em, for the next few days, I've taken time off, want to fokup take care of Papa's company with my company as well." Dirga explained.
"Yaudah, if so, your Papa company, let Opa be the helper, you can continue your lecture." Said Tn. Louis.
"No need for Opa, I can do it." Push down Dirga smooth.
"Udahhh, Opa can also play business. You don't have to be afraid that your papa's company is bankrupt." Steady Tn. Louis.
Name: Vuitton Louise Winston
Age: 70 Years