The Impact of Fake News

When Jean answered the phone, he got out of bed with one hand on his knee, then walked to the window sill and looked at the garden outside with a cold face. His eyes darkened, looking almost as dark as an ink.

The call ended in a few minutes, but he did not turn around and remained where he was.

Lilia looked at the man's back with a worried expression, she straightened her clothes before getting up and walked to his side.

She lifted her head, looking at the expression that her husband had for a moment, then stretched out her hand to his cheek. "Is the Widjaya family in trouble?"

Lilia only heard a few words, but it was enough to arouse her suspicion since she and her husband had a sudden, too ridiculous situation that occured on the same day to be said as a mere coincidence.

The man turned slightly to the side, revealing the top three buttons of his shirt opened along with his lazy face.