
Michael held his breath for a moment, waiting for Jack to answer his question.
"That means the owner is pregnant, sir" replied Jack politely and casually.
Kilu's already Michael's tongue. The blood flow froze in the blink of an eye. No word came out at the moment Jack said the owner was pregnant. His eyes only blinked with a giddy. His body felt weak, but he still had to stand up.
"Is that the property of the young Madam, sir?" jack asked immediately guessing as he looked at Michael's changed expression.
"If it's true, it means the young lady is pregnant, sir." continued Jack because Michael was just silent and silent. Like a person who is bloated, or just being moved dimensions.
Silent for a moment, then with rounded eyes, he looked at Jack's face with a serious moment, while saying ...
"FIND CHANIA ANY WAY!" michael's orders without answering Jack's questions. His body was already shaking, breathing was stingy and was no longer able to think clearly. In her mind was Chania who had to be found immediately.
"I'm sorry, sir. Four months we've been looking for a young lady. But there's no result" said Jack, who almost gave up. "I'm sure there's a side that helps hide."
"I SAID FIND CHANIA!" michael shouted without caring for Jack's words or reason.
"Previously forgive me, if I am considered presumptuous, sir. But finding someone by hiding - this kind of sound is not easy. I think Master understands."
Michael knew what Jack was saying was true. Sighing rough with a hand that scratches his hair violently and ends up punching a wall that has only been a silent witness to their struggle. And of course with a frustrated shout that accompanies.
Gusar is the Young Master. And he could only bow with the grip of his right hand still stuck to the wall. While the left hand is still holding the box containing the Chania testpack. It was as if he was holding Chania's soft hand.
"What have I done, Jack?" ogre. "Chania went pregnant. And I'm stupid why I don't know if she's pregnant!"
Jack felt awry, "It's not entirely the fault of Young Master. Pregnancy if it's not spoken of by a woman, we'll never know if she's pregnant, sir!"
"It's all my fault, Jack! I'm the one who brought her into this kind of difficult situation!"
"No, sir, all this is fate. And I think this is a test for the bond between young Master and young Madam."
Closing his eyes deep, "Where are you, Chania.." - Michael was full of sadness. Jack's words have a point. If not for the fate that has been outlined, he could not have met the figure of a girl who made him forget about any girl, and like anything.
"Find Chania for me, Jack! I was willing to kneel down and beg for mercy on him..."
"Master..isn't that the same as dropping the young master's pride?" Jack tried to pry how deeply his Master felt towards Chania.
"GO, JACK!" yelled Michael again and again. "Do as I say! Don't mind my pride for Chania!" Michael resolute.
Smiling faintly, "alright, Master!" jack replied, he was sure that Michael was not just sympathy or love for a moment. But more on deep feelings. Until he had unknowingly carved a name in the recesses of the heart.
Michael sat helplessly on the floor after Jack's departure from his room. Think hard to get the best way to find Chania without being sniffed by the enemy.
One more thing, he was grateful that there was no longer a figure of Oliver in his palace since the arrival of Deborah at that time.
***
By noon, Michael managed to stand up from his fragility. He is now at the Sebastian Company. The largest company in Italy, of which he serves as Chairman.
Wide and fast steps, directed at one door. Where the door is the door of the room owner Sebastian Company.
"Pa!" michael said after opening the door without knocking.
"Michael!" peekik the surprised Papa. "Sit down!"
Michael walked up to the guest chair in the Papa's room. Dropping the body by showing how fragile he is now. But it was all invisible when he was outside the room.
"What's up, Michael?"
"Pa.." I don't know where to start the conversation.
"Hemm? say, Michael! don't waste time! Papa knows this is about your wife."
"Pa! chania is pregnant!"
"Pregnant!" frederick cried in disbelief, "where do you know?"
Michael pulled out the box he had brought from the house. "Michael found this in Chania's closet. And Jack said it showed a positive result, which means the owner is pregnant!"
"Stupid! and all this time you didn't know she was pregnant!" sentak the Papa.
"Where do I know, Pa! Chania never said!"
Michael's memory began to go back to that time. The question he asked Chania. But only the guesses he got.
"Yes," Michael nodded doubtfully. "But he may not have come for months because of the contraceptive pill he took."
"Basin' stupid boy!" aspersons Frederick. "Where's your brain, Michael!" Frederick stood up and sat down on the edge of the table, his back to Michael, but his face was facing the son.
Michael begins to remember that Chania once asked him why he didn't want to have children. Maybe that's what makes Chania not dare to admit her pregnancy.
But for now what is the point of regret. Rice has become porridge. Chania is gone. He could only hope that Chania would retain their future baby. To be able to hold together someday.
"If you're suspicious, you should find out for sure! what if this is how it is?" frederick did not think. "The girl left with your future son! the future generation Papa! successor of this company! What if the girl aborts your future son?"
"No way!" henk Michael shook his head quickly. "Chania can't possibly be that hard!"
"Where are you sure? it could be that now he wants to be free, and forget about his possible fate at any moment really becomes your fall!"
"Pa!" michael did not want to remember that sentence.
Finally, my father was silent. Sighing heavily. He realized the position of the son which is currently not easy.
"Pa? did you ever hear of Chania having a brother? or maybe the sister of his mother?"
Frederick seemed to think, to remember - to recall the past. A time that has sunk with the buried of the late Smith Arlington. Because actually he himself is not too familiar with the figure of Kimberly Reana.
"Papa remember!" said Frederick arrived - arrived.
"What, Pa?" michael asked impatiently.
"Smith once said, if Kimberly gives birth to two baby girls."
"You mean twins?"
"Yes!" answer Frederick. "One more name.." remembered - remember that time. "Thania. oh no, Shania Arlington."
"Where is he now, Pa?"
"Papa doesn't know, Michael! smith said that Shania was taken into custody by someone Smith trusted. To avoid Deborah, and save Arlington's big name someday. Papa completely forgot about that time!"
"I mean Papa?"
"Michael, Papa Remember! Deborah doesn't know Chania has a twin! find both! that way Deborah will lose her fangs!" his Frederick.
"But where is Shania? I even lost Chania." snorted Michael fretfully.
"Don't you say you told him about Kimberly?"
"Yes." replied Michael. "And Michael remembered, Michael often found Chania reading an obsolete diary!"
"It could have been Kimberly's diary. Now do you know where to look, Michael?" ask Frederick. "Papa had a hunch that Chania was there."
"I mean Papa...." Michael was silent and glared. Why not think about it from the beginning.
"Go Michael! Papa will take care of this company, as well as Black Hold! find your wife and her twin brother. That way there's no need for innocent lives to be sacrificed."
"Michael go, Pa!" michael said without a base - stale or responding to the words of the Papa.
The mind that had been four dead-end months suddenly returned clear. Re-connect normal nerves that have been cut off.
With quick steps, Michael returned to his car. Jack and Dimitri were there.
"Prepare private jet! we're going to Venice right now!" michael said without looking at the two most loyal bodyguards he had.
"Ready, Master!" answer Jack.
Looking at Michael's expression, he was certain that his Master had just found a clue to his young Madam's whereabouts.
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