Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 40

"Yesterday I got information if, there is a partner who is willing to be a model," explained Jef while looking down.

"Then?"

"Sa.sa...I loaded it boss."

"Without asking me?" abraham asked in a voice.

"I.iya, boss," Jef replied hesitantly.

Abraham breathed heavily upon hearing the reply of his men.

"Call the person who photographed the man and the girl!" her door.

"Good boss."

Jef walked away from Abraham at a rapid pace leaving Abraham's now silent room.

Abraham moved the blue pen on his finger slowly with his eyes slowly staring at a photo plastered on the wall of his room. A photo of a beautiful girl with black hair that was allowed to unravel touched both of her shoulders. The girl in blue with a knee-length black skirt who was about eleven years old seemed to smile sweetly while holding a teddy bear that she was holding on to while sitting on a wooden chair.

The beautiful, charming smile with her jolly face was so soothing to anyone who saw the girl's smile.

"Pray! I hope the one in the picture isn't that sniveled snot kid."

Abraham turned his body away from the picture of the beautiful little girl.

Kriiiiiiiiiiing!!!

Abraham looked back at the white phone that sounded on the table not far from Abraham's side. Abraham grabbed the phone and brought it closer to the ear until the sound of the voice came out.

"Mr-"

"What's wrong?" ask without further ado.

"Ha.ha..hello, sir, I'm sorry to bother you and have to call you in a jam like this." The woman's voice stuttered and a trembling sound rang out.

"What's wrong?"

"That's Master, non-kasya."

Abraham was breathing heavily as if he were bored with what he had heard from his servant.

"Why him?"

"Non kasya raged again master and.ituuuu-u" The end of the sentence was heard on display making Abraham's eyebrows wrinkled in confusion.

"Why?"

"Sorry Mr. before, non Kasya hit his nurse and-"

"And what?"

"Anu Mr. pe.pe.his nurse resigned from her job as a non-Kasya nanny" the maid explained.

"Which mom, Bi?"

Silence, no answer from there.

"Bi!, is she home?"

"Sorry sir, but, non Firdjust out."

"Where are you going, Bi?"

"No idea sir but, non Firdha came out of it."

Abraham took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows slowly trying to hold back the anger with his wife's behavior.

"Tell the nurse to get back to work! if you need to tell him, I'll pay him four times his previous salary" he asked.

"Sorry Master, it's not that I want to refute Master's orders and wills but, it seems like this can't."

"Why?"

"A.a.a..anu Tu.tu..sir, the nurse resigned before he was taken to the hospital."

Abraham got up from the chair to hear the hospital words that his assistant had just said.

"Hospital?"

"Sorry sir, non Kasya hit the nurse's head in the urn, and the nurse's head bled, sir."

Abraham closed his eyes and quickly hung up the white phone. The nurse who had just worked three days neatly, now the nurse rewinded to be, the nurse of her daughter who is now experiencing mental disorders. If, count fifteen people had taken care of that only daughter in a month and ultimately they all resigned for the same reason.

Abraham reached for the white phone again and pressed it close to his cheek and dialed the phone number several times.

"Where are you?" Ask Abraham without words

"A.a.a.I'm home."

Abraham smiled at his wife's lies.

"Lied you!"

"liying? Lying how the hell, Mas?"

"You're lying, Firdha. Obviously Naini said that you left the house since then and have not come home either. Where are you? Huh uh?" ocehniah.

Firdha is now silent to make Abrahan also silent waiting for answers from his wife.

"I've lost it to take care of our son."

"Hust!!! not our son but, your son! anyway I don't have a crazy kid like him."

"He's not crazy!!!" abraham's shout was so loud that Firdha gasped in shock.

"O Abraham, open your eyes ! the girl you used to be proud of is now crazy."

"Close your mouth, Firdha!!!"

Abraham placed the white phone roughly and leaned his body back against the back of the chair with a thumping sound on his body onto the back of the black chair.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The sound of knocking on the door from the outside made Abraham turn to look at the door that was still tightly closed. Looks like a guest came at an inopportune time.

"Lake in!" abraham shouted still leaning his body on the back of the chair.

The door opened and Jef stepped into Abraham's room.The old man with the head of the plontos also stepped into Abraham's room without knowing what reason Abraham's assistant named Jef brought him here.

"Stay there!" Jef's index finger pointed toward Abraham's desk.

The plontos-headed man who was none other than the man who had photographed Devan and Cia nodded and stood right in front of Abraham who was still sitting on the chair. Jef held the back of the black chair intending to sit down.

"Hust, stand!" tegur Jef fast.

The man gulped quickly and then removed his hand grip from the back of the chair quickly.

"You're the one who photographed the yellow-sweater man and girl?" ask Abraham.

"Si..who, sir?" Stare astonished.

Abraham smiled sinisterly and turned the chair against the man with the head of the plontos .

Jef stepped closer to the man then grabbed a photo from the crumbling floor and opened it right in front of the man with the head of the plontos.

"They!" Designate it.

The man grabbed the photo from Jef's hand and narrowed his eyes to look at the man and the girl. He still remembers those he photographed yesterday in the mall.

The beautiful girl and the handsome man she admired yesterday.

"Oh them, I saw them in the mall and I photographed them myself" he said.

"What's his name?" Abraham asked again, now turning his chair back to look at the man.

"Sorry sir, I don't know" the man replied, nodding.

"Then why the man and woman you can photograph and his picture can be displayed in the mall?" ask Jef.

"I was just photographing her and it wasn't me asking the man to be a model. Even I only met the man and the girl inside the photo shoot room" the man explained.

"Who's the guy's name?" Abraham's voice sounded heavy and sinister.

"I don't know, sir," the man replied honestly.

"How do you not know?"

The man looked at Jef who was standing behind Abraham who was still sitting on the chair making the man bow down.

"I didn't ask the name of the man and the girl, sir."

Jef now took a deep breath after hearing what the man had said to him.

"If you have a guest in your house, do you not ask his name?"

"I'll ask you."

"What is the name of the man you photographed?"