Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Luan was still curious about a few things.

"Are you seriously not angry?" he asked Harry.

Luan knew Harry well. Although he often acted very calm and mysterious. But anger would always shine in Harry's eyes when he was very angry.

"You can still act this calm? Though, I thought you might destroy your entire house and rebuild it from scratch to give you peace of mind?"

Luan's nonsense pushed Cleo to stare at him blankly..

This man can still joke in a situation like this?

Cleo seemed to be taken aback.

"Only a heartless fool person wouldn't be angry at accepting this damned situation! Then, don't you know me well enough that you think that I won't be angry about this?"

Luan corrected.

"Okay! Ignore my stupid question just now," Luan avoided a pointless fight.

"Then, how can we find the culprit. If the police system alone can't track him up?"

All eyes watched Harry's reaction. Luan was still adding.

"You want me to try to find it in our 'secret file' as well?" Luan bargained with the last alternative he could think of at the moment.

Harry shook his head. And even though Cleo didn't understand what Luan meant, she remained silent and didn't make a question.

"No need. Because it would be useless. Those annoying humans must have used more sophisticated technology to trick the system. So even if you re-check it, the result will still be the same. Then, I didn't want you wasting your time too much. Then it's better, you help me find someone."

Luan looked at Harry in confusion

"Who?"

"The Terrorist."

Luan and Luan looked at each other.

"Do you know who did it?" Luan asked quite surprised.

Harry nodded.

"Yes. Thanks for all of your help. And because of that, I ask you to look for it."

Luan still put on a stupid face.

Reihan also seemed enthusiastic.

"Muliawan. Find him for me!"

Luan blinked.

"Who are you asking me to look for?" he asked almost misunderstood.

Harry had to repeat it.

"Muliawan. Muliawan Theodore. Can you find out where that person is right now?"

Cleo caught the few words coming into her mind precisely.

"Muliawan Theodore?" Cleo asked confused.

Meanwhile, Luan was frustrated.

"Are you serious?" Luan still looked doubtful.

Reihan finally spoke up.

"This answer is very possible. And I'm amazed you can find the answer in such a short time when we only gave a few codes."

Luan was still rebellious.

"He's your uncle, Har! Biological uncle. So, could he possibly have the heart to do all that madness?"

Luan then thought again.

"Oh, shit! Someone like him seems to be able to do this. After what I've heard about him from you."

Luan let out a long sigh. And feel that this riddle has finally been answered, albeit with an assumption full of coercion.

Cleo looked at everyone in hopes of her confusion getting clear.

"What do you mean, Harry? Why would your uncle want to hurt us? And what is the logical reason?"

Cleo was still on another subject that she had just realized.

"Then, since when did you have another uncle, besides Uncle Daniawan?"

Harry gave a brief explanation.

"He really is my uncle. More specifically, my second uncle. And Uncle Daniawan is the third Uncle, after my father as the first child of my grandma."

If sorted correctly, from the first child to the last is Gunawan-Muliawan-And-Daniawan?

This information surprised Cleo a bit.

"Then why have I never seen him. And why don't you guys ever talk about it? Wasn't even, your grandmother."

Cleo recalled that on their wedding day. An uncle named Muliawan was never present at their wedding.

Luan and Reihan looked at each other in unison. Wanted to let the two couples tell each other. But the room they are currently using is their workspace. So if Harry asked them to get up and running quickly. Luan and Reihan cannot just leave this room to give them the freedom to share old stories.

Reihan then took aim at Luan.

"Where's Arthur and why isn't he here?"

Luan reflexively glanced at Arthur's chair, which was empty and uninhabited.

"I heard he's working on his engagement to his girlfriend."

Reihan looks surprised.

"He's getting engaged soon?"

Luan nodded slowly.

It's really made Reihan envious. Until Reihan was feeling too stupid had to waste his time without looking for a wife. Steylla's figure again floated freely in his head.

And he tried to get rid of it.

While Cleo was still waiting for Harry to answer her question as the other two men bustled away and were busy on their work at the far end of the room.

Harry stretched his neck muscles.

"I'm not familiar with uncle. Maybe he actually hates me. Just as he hated my father. Because of that, maybe right now he's aiming for me instead of the late father."

Harry added his explanation.

"He is the only male genius in Grandma's family. Smart in terms of programming and computer systems or technology. But all I know all this time he disappeared like swallowed by the earth. Maybe he's not in this city anymore."

Reihan approached Harry after he managed to get a few clues.

"I managed to contact the airport official and asked them to trace your uncle's arrival to this country. They then confirmed that your uncle had been in this town for the past few years. Been traveling back and forth from several other states to this city."

Harry nodded in understanding. Holding anger and had millions of question marks about what his second uncle had been doing in secret without showing his figure.

Then all of the chaos that day happened. Shaking the peace of Harry's little family and making him did not stop complaining.

Harry then glanced at Cleo.

"We'd better go back. And I'm not willing to let you share your painstaking thoughts on this matter. Then let my people work on it once we find out who did it."

Cleo looked disappointed.

Yet she wanted to know more about Harry's uncle. And find out what the man wants from his nephew.

Cleo couldn't help but obey. Following Harry walked out and said goodbye to Luan and Reihan.

Reihan watched Cleo and Harry's departure with a certain look.

"I never thought they would get this close and bring each other's hearts together."

Luan couldn't hear clearly what Reihan was muttering.

"Hmm? Did you say something?"

Rehan just shook his head. Back to work and looking for more useful information after he texted Arthur about Harry's uncle.

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Harry offered Cleo a glass of water after they had returned home. Asked Aunt Ane to prepare warm water for Cleo and gave her a little attention. Harry stopped Cleo who was about to climb the stairs to the top floor.

"Cool your mind and heart first with this water. Then quickly wash your face and clean your body with warm water that I have asked Aunt Ane to prepare. So that, you don't catch a cold or get sick from the cold."

Cleo obeyed obediently. Picked up the glass Harry had given her. Planning to immediately refresh her body with a warm shower. But then Cleo thought away for a moment. She walked over to Harry who was still busy looking at his cell phone and took a sip of the water on his hand.

Cleo then asked seriously.

"Would your uncle have the heart to harm you?"

Harry stopped all his activities. Putting down his water glass and raising his gaze straight at Cleo.

"You still think about this matter so serious?"

Cleo nodded.

"Of course. How could I not think about it when you might be in danger?"

Harry corrected slightly in disappointment.

"I'm not the only one who will be in danger, Cleo. But also you. And I don't want it."

Cleo immediately acted smart.

"In that case, I should know more about what your problem is. And what your uncle might be thinking right now."

Harry sighed. He had said several times that he didn't want to involve Cleo any further. But Cleo kept urging him to talk. Giving her as complete information as possible and help her to erase all of the curiosity that was hiding at the root of her mind.

"My uncle is just an immature person, Cleo. He wants too much to be appreciated and loved. Then he was a rebel and there weren't many people who liked his existence in the past because he was a troublemaker."

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