Muliawan nearly destroyed his cell phone when he ended his conversation with Oscar.
Then, Divas. David's younger brother. Someone who was assigned to escort and accompany Muliawan while they were in this city. He resisted Muliawan's urge to destroy whatever he wanted.
"If you destroyed your phone. Your daughter would have a hard time breaking news to you, Sir."
The most plausible and striking explanation stopped Muliawan at once. He lowered his hand and canceled his intention to vent his emotions.
He then glared at Davis.
"Find out what's going on! And study more carefully what my daughter's message means. She couldn't have left without my permission. She must have refused to speak because the woman might forbid her. I need to know what they're hiding."
Muliawan calmed down. He sat on his chair and drank a glass of alcohol.
His eyes narrowed. He imagined several possibilities. But it failed to get certainty.
***