
Zetta realizes that there are many people out there gossiping about him, precisely about the land gift from Keenan. Zetta was very satisfied, then unconsciously sparked a new idea in his heart.
With a perfect grin, Zetta took a photo with a land deed. Then, write a pretty sweet thank you. Not to forget also he pinned the name Keenan there.
"Done. Just waiting for how he reacts," said Zetta when the photo and writing was uploaded on social media.
The main destination of Zetta is Jordan. He strongly believed the old man would be angry once he saw the behavior of his future son-in-law. Giving gifts of land to other women, while previously planned for wedding gifts, is very interesting.
However, Zetta's plan is a bit off. It was not Jordan who was first lured in by the content of his post, but Alex. Her foster sister called before a minute of Zetta's posting.
"Why did Keenan give you the gift of land, brother? It's impossible without a reason, right?" Alex immediately asked the matter after making small talk for a while.
Zetta took a deep breath, "Everything happened because of Helia."
"Helia?"
"Yes. That woman was indeed cunning, but also stupid, just like Keenan. Already knew his lover was wrong, still defended desperately. Yes, I'll use it." Zetta chuckled at the end of his speech.
On the other side, Alex did not laugh. His mind was a bit uneasy, afraid that something might happen to Zetta.
"Has Helia done anything to you, sister?"
"Well, a little bit" Zetta replied. Then, explain clearly to Alex about yesterday's incident. Starting from him falling in the bathhouse, until hospitalized and managed to trap Keenan.
"Other times be more careful, brother. It's good not to get close to him."
Alex gave a little advice before ending the conversation. Zetta agreed without refuting. Yesterday he was less vigilant, so Helia had a gap to harm him. Although it ended well because it got a piece of land, but still dangerous.
Unlike Zetta who still smiles happily, in the distance Alex feels angry. She doesn't want Zetta to be hurt, let alone hospitalized. Finally, Alex contacted the subordinates and told him to do something.
"Helia, since you dared to hurt Sister Zetta, then you must be prepared to receive a fair payment." Alex pulled the tip of his lips together to form a slanted smile.
At the same time, there was a great anger that was also felt by someone. Who else if not Jordan. His face was red when he saw the pictures and writings uploaded by Zetta.
Jordan feels insulted because the wedding gift for his daughter was instead given to Zetta, who incidentally is Keenan's ex-wife. Especially when reading the comments of netizens, who many assume that Keenan still loves Zetta and there is hope of a referral, the hotter Jordan.
"The man does not know himself! Don't know who I am yet, how dare he treat Helia like this. So outrageous! You fucking asshole, Keenan!" jordan clenched his hands. If only Keenan was in front of him, it would have been beaten up.
While still cursing full of emotion, Jordan landed his body roughly on the work chair. Then dial Keenan's number with an impatient feeling. In fact, he was willing to leave his job for a while to take care of the problem.
Shortly after the phone connected, Keenan's voice greeted him kindly, as if nothing had happened before. That made Jordan even more angry, feeling fooled by his future son-in-law.
Jordan is no longer afraid. Anger and disappointment made him out of control, so his voice slightly raised. While there, Keenan was surprised and suddenly nervous. He didn't think about a piece of land, because he had been busy working since and didn't know if Zetta had been spreading it on social media.
"I'm sorry, but I really don't understand Uncle's intentions" Keenan said amid his shock.
"Don't pretend. I already know what you're doing! You give a piece of land to your ex-wife, even though previously it will be made as a wedding gift. What the hell does that mean? Don't tell me you'll talk to him!"
Jordan's voice rose an octave, his patience completely exhausted when facing the innocent Keenan. Inwardly, Jordan cursed rudely because Keenan dared to underestimate him.
From the accusations made by Jordan, Keenan began to realize. Her prospective in-laws misunderstood yesterday's incident, and Keenan deeply regretted Helia's dishonest attitude from the beginning to her father.
"On that I can explain, Uncle. It's just a misunderstanding" Keenan said, trying to calm Jordan down.
"Misunderstand what you mean? It's obvious you gave Zetta a piece of land, even the act you sent there. What else are you gonna do, Keenan?"
Keenan took a deep breath, trying to calm down in the face of Jordan's emotions that seemed to have peaked.
"I was forced to do that for Helia's sake, so please don't be prejudiced anymore" she said as Jordan finished yelling and berating her.
"Don't talk nonsense!" sahut Jordan, in no way believed that Keenan did that for good.
"I'm talking what it is. Helia is careless and puts Zetta at risk, fatal enough to threaten her life. I had to give Zetta a piece of land so she would stop prolonging the problem. Because if not, then Helia is imprisoned. I can't let Helia go to jail. I can replace the wedding gift with another, but if Helia is imprisoned, everything will be messed up. Not only would it hurt me, but I think it would hurt Uncle as well. I hope Uncle Jordan can understand this" Keenan said in a long statement.
"Aren't you lying?" Jordan began to soften though not yet fully believed.
Keenan took a deep breath again, "There's no point in me lying."
After that there was no longer any word from Jordan, only a heavy gasp that repeatedly sounded in Keenan's ears.
Keenan was finally silent. He thought, maybe Jordan needs time to digest all that. Surprisingly, he also did not believe that Helia would be able to do that. A recklessness for no reason, which in the end even harms yourself.
"Uncle Jordan," call Keenan because Jordan's been quiet for too long. Not just a few seconds, but a few minutes.
"Yes, fine. It looks like Helia was wrong, not you. Later let me talk to him, so that this incident does not happen again in the future," Jordan replied in a lower voice than before, but implied annoyance.
"Thank you, Uncle. I'm also sorry I didn't explain this earlier, so it made Uncle Jordan misunderstand."
Jordan didn't say much, just agreed and then hung up. Then a bit harshly put his phone on the table.
"Ah, Helia, Helia." Jordan's jaw hardened, inexhaustible with his daughter's unintelligent attitude.