Apparently, my best friend My in-laws

Apparently, my best friend My in-laws
The Immaculate Love 64



“Wana Putera the stealth company. The fictitious Company, Om.”


“What!?” Alarik was shocked. And for a moment he was unable to say anything.


“I have investigated, there is no retail company on behalf of PT Wana Putera. The point is, they're just making it up, proposing a cooperation project, just to distract you. While two other friends of theirs, are running the action,” said Damaresh.


“Ja-so it's true that all this was Papa?” Alarik's questioning voice was heard softly, because of the blow that was in the chest over a very painful fact.


“Iya. Grandfather acted in broad daylight and purposely left behind evidence. What, Om understand that means?”


Alarik. For a long time he took the name William from his heart, forgetting that the owner of the big name ever existed. So, all his actions have never existed in maya Alarik thought. And he never expected to deal with William again.


“That's a notice from him to us, so as not to oppose him.”


“Indeed what he wants from us, Resh. Until he does this fleeting thing?” asked Alarik with a thick facial expression.


“He wants me, Om. And because I'm here, with you. Grandfather molested you as a bluff on me.”


Alaric gave his breath rough, his gaze glaring, it was inconceivable how cruel a William was.


“Some time ago, grandpa met me in Surabaya. He asked me to go back to Pramudya,”.


Alarick laughed at his nephew's words.


“Tumben, papa licked his own spit,” his lips, as well as feeling amazed at William's attitude which used to be a taboo to do.


“Pramudya is shaking now, especially after Mommy's confession in the mass media. Many business relationships are interesting, and it seems Edgard is not able to get around this condition. Pramudya Corp in London, also in need of direct handling, there are several boards of directors who resigned after I resigned from Pramudya,”.


“Papa must have burned a beard, and you're the only person he can count on. Because he presses his ego to meet you. But Aresh, if he wants to lower his prestige like that, then he does not get what he wants, the consequences must be bad, Aresh,” Alarick reminded.


Only this, the only thing that Alarik remembered about the nature of the man who had held the status of his father since birth. William is not to be opposed. William whose orders must be carried out without any objection.


Alarick exhaled a rough breath. A glimmer of hope embedded in his heart, if this incident was not masterminded by William, is now gone. In fact, William has not changed, even though he is almost rotten to age.


What exactly did William Pramudya want in Damaresh, until he was able to harm many people, when his first grandson did not obey all his will.


(The answer of all is in the story: MY LOVE IS HINDERED BY YOUR THRONE)


“Therefore I'm sorry, Om. And I promise to clean up all this mess,” said Damaresh in a sure tone. It is undeniable, that because of him, Alarik must bear a loss of this magnitude.


Actually, when the tea packaging factory rejected by the market, Aresh can already read that William's actions will not be only limited to this. He also anticipated everything. But this time, Damaresh miscalculated, and cheated. The factory suffered a fire.


“What's your plan, Aresh?” Alarich asked suspiciously, because he knew that his nephew often had unexpected breakthroughs.


“First, I'll clean up the mess that's here first, Om. And next—“


“What's next?” ask Alarick quickly. He knows, Aresh will not be silent. But Alarik also can not guess what will be done by the son of Claudya.


“Om Alarick seems worried,” Damaresh said.


“Clearly yes,” says Alarick. He does not want Damaresh to do things that are out of bounds and cause harm to himself or others. However, what Aresh will fight this time is his own grandfather.


“Just relax, Om, now I have nothing different from before. Even if now I want to fight, maybe only a small match.”


DAmaresh claims he is because he is no longer the CEO of Pramudya, who can move easily. Point to the right, and point to the left without difficulty.


“But your intelligence was unexpected,” said Alarick. Damaresh seems to have thousands of plans laid out in his brain closet. And all of those plans were executed very quickly and unexpectedly and unreadably.


“Thank God for giving all this, Om,” greet the man wisely. As the understanding is fixed, that everything exists, because there is something that makes it exist.