"Are you sure the data obtained is accurate?" Axell asked Frans, still not believing what he had heard."Very sure," answered Frans confidently."Who is your source?" Axell asked."There are three—neighbors on the left and right and the babysitter," answered Frans."Crazy. The babysitter wants to talk?"Axell asked."The nanny didn't tell the full story; she only said that Grita was divorced when her child was two months old. She didn't tell me why," answered Frans."Ohh... Have you ever asked someone other than the three people above?" Axell asked."Yes, the shop is located at an intersection not far from his house. But he didn't want to tell the full story, only saying that Grita was a widow who had been widowed for about a year," answered Frans."Okay, the candidate is cancelled," said Axell, sipping his mineral water."But this story wasn't written by you so you could get close to her, right?" Axell asked."Oh my gosh, sir. That's how negative my thinking is," answered
Before leaving the shop, Axell looked around several times to confirm what he saw. Axell was absolutely sure he saw a woman with long hair wearing a red dress in front of the shop.But where did the woman go, and why did she disappear so quickly? Even though he had only been with Emily for a few months, Axell was sure he recognized Emily's characteristics well.Axell was determined that next time he would go down this road again, because this was a road he had never taken. Earlier, he had passed this road because he was making a detour to avoid traffic jams from the cafe where Frans had taken him to his house."Was it just a hallucination?" Axell thought as he drove his car.Tama had called dozens of times, asking where Axell was.'[Where have you arrived, Pa? Tama and Ikel are ready.]' A voice message was sent by Tama to Axell to come home immediately.'[Wait a twenty minutes.]' answered Axell via voice message.‘[It's been a long time, Papa.]’ Tama's answer made Axell laugh.
Tama and Rikel were really happy, enjoying the crispy fried chicken served. Both of their mouths were even smeared with tomato sauce because they ate without being fed.Axell just enjoyed a glass of soda while watching his two children eat."Rikel, did you buy so many dolls?" Axell asked curiously."Yes, for Ikel's friend in the room, Pa. And the biggest one Ikel wants to give is Sis Nia," answered Rikel."Why did you give it to Sis Nia?" Axell asked curiously."Because Sis Nia often cries, Sis Nia doesn't have any friends," Rikel answered honestly.Axell was surprised to hear Rikel's explanation that Nia still often cried. Even after years of being abandoned by Zahid, Axell just realized that he hadn't been to the orphanage for a long time; so far, he had entrusted all his orphanage needs to Mrs. Ania, who came to the orphanage every two weeks.Mrs. Ania, who is accompanied by Jojo or Rigo, comes to the orphanage every two weeks with expenses and all the orphanage's needs.Axell hasn
"Wait!" shouted Axell in the silence of the night.The woman stopped in her tracks with her chest pounding. While adjusting his glasses and mask, he looked at Axell, who was walking closer."What is it?" She asked in a voice that was bassy but made it soft so that it resembled soft bones or rainbow people.Axell stuttered at the sound of her voice. There was a hint of nervousness on his face, and he frowned slightly at the voice of the woman who was believed to be Emily."Ah no, I'm sorry, wrong person," said Axell nervously.Meanwhile, behind her mask, Emily held back her laughter, seeing Axell's slightly frightened change."I'm tired; just another time if you want to book me," continued Emily when Axell turned around. And it's still the same horrible sound it makes.Axell quickened his steps while shuddering in horror and waving his hand at Emily as a sign that he didn't want to book the soft bone.Get into the car hurriedly, panting for breath."Because I was obsessed with Emily, I
"Mama," called Axell, who suddenly came out of Tama's room and managed to jolt Celine from his reverie."Mama, why are you crying?" said Axell again, wiping away the tears that were still flowing in the corners of Mrs. Celine's eyes."Ah no, mommy was just confused," answered Mrs. Celine, averting her gaze."Mom, I'm an adult; I know how to cry and get upset," said Axell, hugging his mother."I'm sorry, for not having the chance to make your childhood happy," said Mrs. Celine, sobbing."Mom, God has outlined our path in life. So, don't ever feel guilty again," said Axell."Yes," answered Mrs. Celine, looking down."Mama, why are you here?" Axell asked."I want to wake Tama and Rikel," answered Mrs. Celine."They've been up since four in the morning and woke up and immediately scrambled to get into the playroom. I don't know; I'm surprised how they wake up at the same time," answered Mrs. Ania, coming out of Tama's room.The three of them entered the playroom and found toys s
Without being commanded, the two toddlers deftly opened several other boxes containing toys and scattered them on the floor. Then opened each box cheerfully and happily.Both would not stop when asked to eat breakfast and get ready for school, always asking for extra time.Axell and Mrs. Celine left the play room and headed to the dining table, while Mrs. Ania was still trying to persuade the two of them to stop."Continue later; it's already past six o'clock. Do you want to go to school?" Mrs. Ania asked, persuading her two grandchildren to stop their activities."In a moment, Grandma," answered Rikel."Grandma?" asked Mrs. Ania, looking closely at Rikel's face, who had been calling her 'mommy'."Yes, papa said that if I want to call him papa like Tama, Ikel also has to call you grandma," answered Rikel innocently."So now Rikel calls Axell the same as Tama, papa?" asked Mrs. Ania curiously."Yes, Grandma, we're the same size. So you have to call him papa, Tama said.""Papa
"Okay sir. Please wait a moment," said the security guard.Axell felt that the Wibowo group's rules were too rigid; security should have called the boss first to inform him that there were guests.Security was seen picking up the telephone receiver and appearing to be talking on the phone."Mr. Axell, please come in; Mr. Frans has been waiting for you," said security while inviting Axell to enter."Thanks," answered Axell."Let me take you, sir," said the security guard, feeling guilty."Okay," Axell answered casually.Axell was escorted by security to Frans's room on the seventh floor by taking the elevator."Please, sir, this is Mr. Frans's room. And if you'll excuse me," said the security guard kindly."Thank you," said Axell sincerely."Welcome to the Wibowo Group office, Mr. Axell, owner of the Axell Waned Group." Frans greeted Axell happily."Yeah, I almost got kicked out by security," answered Axell irritably as he dropped his weight on the sofa in Frans's room."He
"So what percentage?" Axell asked Frans."Fifteen percent!" Frans answered firmly."Added, please," persuaded Axell."I can't, sir; our profits are very slim above that," answered Frans pitifully."You dared to say ten to twenty percent; why don't you give twenty percent to the Axell Waned Group?" said Axell, still trying to bargain."Never mind, I'll just give you eighteen percent," said Frans."Okay deal!" Axell answered quickly."Later, you will send your representative to my office to meet Mrs. Felicia to draw up a cooperation agreement," said Axell."Okay, Mr. Axell," answered Frans, laughing."Shoes per year, and drinks every month. So don't be late in procuring the goods," Axell advised Frans."Yes, later in the Cooperation Agreement Letter, the delivery date of the goods must be written every month; if it is late or early, we will confirm it with Mrs. Felicia," said Frans."You still know Mrs.Felicia, right?" Axell asked Frans."Yes, of course I still am. I haven't