#AMIRA #HAIDKU MY WAY OF DEATH
Part 7's
HaidkuMy Death Road
"She, Amila. It's a kilim for you, '" replied Fat Boss, explaining. "Sir Malkus satisfied with his service?" ask the Boss.
"Already I guess, they all thought that I was Mark," said Darmawan.
"It means that the alleged existence of games in the company project suspected by the headquarters is true" said Darmawan, in his heart.
"What service does that mean, Boss?" Darmawan tries to ask for an explanation, even though he knows the purpose and direction of the question.
"Ah, the time of Mr. Malkus does not understand," said Fat Boss, while laughing grimly with a friend next to him.
"Loh, I really do not understand," said Darmawan, trying to convince.
They looked at each other, like confusion.
"Then Amila was the same as Mr Malkus last night?" asked the Boss, looking at Amira, who was sitting next to Darmawan, facing the two of them.
"You know, how old is this girl?" Darmawan began to speak firmly, his fingers pointing towards Amira. Once again Fat Boss and the man looked at each other, like they were questioning each other.
"Secital fourteen years," replied the Boss, with a slurred accent.
"You know where, if this girl's 14, not 23 or 25?" ask Darmawan.
"Oh, that's .. the babysitter, if she's 14 years old" explained the Boss.
"Nanny? Meanin?" lure Darmawan again.
"Muncikali, Mr. Malkus. The embezzler's provider." Fat Boss looking at his gawai, seemed to get an incoming message.
As the sun begins to shine, its light brings warmth in this cold weather.
"Boss, this child is looking at the message, when is Amila taken home," explained the Boss, while showing the phone screen to Darmawan.
"Amira will stay with me.
I will not allow this child to return to his caretaker, to be made a commercial****!" employee!" darmawan asserted, then turn off his cigarette in the ashtray. Amira was surprised to hear Darmawan's words. So was the Fat Boss and the foreign man.
"What is Mr Markus?" This time, the man asked. His face looks confused.
"Didn't my speech have been firm, if Amira wouldn't I let her go back to her chickpeas!" Sharp Darmawan's gaze to the two of them.
"Oh, if Mr. Malkus wants to add more owe again is okay, then the bial ulusan is the same boss of this child, owe the atul," explained Boss Fat.
"I'm not, Markus. My name is Darmawan, you've wrong people." Darmawan explained who he was, while taking a cigarette on the table, then burning it. The two people looked surprised, hearing the explanation from Darmawan. It is clearly visible from their faces.
"I am the one who replaced Mr. Markus. The head office gave orders about this sudden change, because it suspected there was dirty play in the implementation of this project," explained Darmawan, while his gaze could not be separated from the two people.
"Then, what kind of proposal did we propose?" asked the man, his face looked worried, the same thing was seen on the face of Fat Boss.
"You're both part of the scam!" Darmawan.
"I have read and also I have examined the cooperation proposals that you have submitted. Including the 15 percent fee you promised the project leader, if this tender is given to you both, that includes bribery!" obviously Darmawan, while leaning on the chair and smoking his cigarette slowly. They both look nervous and wrong, because they feel they have been stripped naked by Darmawan. Denying the accusations they did not do, because what Darmawan said was true.
"This "little girl beside me, who you gave as a tribute or bribe to smooth your way in winning this project, makes me even more convinced, You will both cheat if you win in the tender implementation later." The boss and the man's face are getting red.
Darmawan turned to look at Amira. "Please get me the proposal you brought last night on the table." The girl nodded, then immediately went inside the house to pick up the proposal in question. Not long after, the villa's waiting father came out from the inside with Darmawan's order, and placed it on the table, offering drinks to the three guests, but they all refused.
Amira came back, with a blue map containing proposals, then handed it to Darmawan, he did not return to sit as before, and chose to stand behind the man.
"This proposal I am giving back to you, and I, as the project leader, refuse to cooperate with you!" firmly Darmawan, while putting the map on the table, right in front of Fat Boss and the man was. A look of disappointment was clearly on their faces.
An SUV enters the villa yard, and is parked right next to the boss's sedan, a young man descends from the car and goes straight to Darmawan, after shaking hands with all the guests there including Amira, the young man with a dashing posture then sat beside Darmawan, on the bench that Amira was sitting on.
"Did you know, this young fellow of mine is called Dimas. His full name, Dimas Prasetyo, he's my lawyer." Looks like the young man nodded slowly, as confirming, then his head slightly approached Darmawan's face.
"This is what you told me last night" he whispered. Darmawan nodded, then Dimas glanced at the two people in front of him, then returned to his original position after turning for a moment towards Amira, and gave a small smile that Amira responded by ducking and face level that met red. Not used to seeing the opposite sex.
Looking pale, groggy and all wrong, Fat Boss, his colleague, and even Edi, who was still standing in his original place. They were all more silent than ever since the initial conversation, as Darmawan was good at manipulating the conversation, thus making his interlocutor feel under his influence.
"If that's all right, I'm sure ..owe will say goodbye," said the Boss, then his eyes were directed at Amira. "Amila, come home owe all the way!" his orders, while getting ready to stand up. It seemed like he was aware that he was in an unfavorable position and was under pressure.
The standing Darmawan moved quickly, holding them back from leaving, with one hand turned, like coding them to sit back down.
"Sit down for a while, our problem is not yet fully resolved!" emphatically.
Fat Boss and his colleague slowly sat back down, then followed by Darmawan.
Dimas nodded, after seeing Darmawan give the code, asking him to start talking.
"May I know whose name these fathers are?" dimas asked the two people in front of him. Before starting the conversation in a more serious direction.
"Owe, Ayung. Temen owe, Beng-Liem," replied Fat Boss, introducing the names of the two of them.
"These fathers know, right, how old is this girl?" dimas asked, the two of them were silent, not answering.
"The age of this girl, still in the category of children, is still a minor. These two fathers may be subject to the Child Protection and Trafficking Act, Article 76 F. Law and the sentence, a minimum of three years in prison, a maximum of fifteen years in prison. Or a fine of at least 60 million, at most 300 million, which is included in article 83 of the Child Protection Act." Length wide, Dimas explained.
"Not only that, Mr. Ayung and Mr. Beng-Liem can also be exposed to other criminal cases, prostitution cases by acting like pimps for ordering Amira to serve Darmawan. You can both spend a long time in jail for two different cases at once." Dimas' gaze and speech were sharp, aimed at the two of them. The faces of the two were truly like confusion and fear. Because basically they understand in the wrong position.
"My client, Mr. Darmawan, just wanted Amira to be released from the possession of her pimp, and would not prolong this issue by reporting the two fathers to the police. However, if you both still insist on bringing this child, then the steps to report to the authorities will be done!" press Dimas, to Ayung and Beng-liem.
"Then I talked to Mami Melly how?" ask Ayung, like a confusion.
"That's your business, not ours!" hardik Darmawan's. "Better you all get out of here, before I change my mind" he said.
Ayung and Beng-liem looked at each other, stood almost in unison, then left the villa. Amira cried sobbing behind Darmawan, she did not expect to be free from the clutches of Mami Merry. Sitting limply on the ceramic floor, not believing that fate is still on his side.
"Thank you, Lord .. You moved Om Darmawan's heart to help me, "he said. Sobbing Amira, crying in happiness she never imagined, even in her dreams.
