Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

Chapters 18. Heavy duty

This Sunday morning Stefan was planning to visit Bobby's house. He had bought fruits like oranges, apples, and grapes to give to people at home. Instead of being greeted with joy, Stefan was not really cared about.

“Lionny, I have something.” Stefan put two bags of fruit on the table.

Bobby who had just finished exercising spoke right to Stefan's face. His thick mustache trembled with the swaying of his mouth and tongue. There was a grin on his hard face.

“I was forced by my father to keep hiring you, Daughter-in-law of Trash! Remember that! This decision is not of my own accord, but of Grandpa Sanjaya's direct order. If once again you make a fatal mistake, finish your history in the company and in this house.”

Chyntia Dewi who was also discharged from exercising also sneered, the tips of her eyebrows clashed. “You don't need to stay here. You're just embarrassing. Sore ears we heard the neighbor's scorn about you that pitiful.”

Lionny was flinching and did not show any expression. If she berates her husband, it means she is forcing something that is not from her small heart. However, if it was silent, it was as if he did not appreciate his parents. Still going wrong.

Hearing the news, Stefan was happy not made, finally he could work in one of the Sanjaya Group companies.

“Daddy, how about the administrative terms?” ask Stefan to tear up.

Bobby Sanjaya gawked, then sauntered out of the kitchen. “Exception from system. The important thing is you don't be ashamed!”

Stefan then approached his wife, then held both shoulders. But the woman took Stefan's hands off and turned him over.

“Lionny, what because of the slander I had an affair with Grace you're still angry with me,” Stefan was clear, his tone was slow.

Lionny was still silent, then she went into her mother's room, immersed herself there, unwilling to talk to her husband. Stefan was stunned to see the long, jet hair disappear from behind the bedroom door.

Despite trying to do good with all his might, the bad stamp on Stefan still did not disappear as well. His in-laws and in-laws still considered him a pitiful piece of trash. And though the road is open again, his vengeance will never be lost.

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A bright Monday morning.

At seven o'clock less Stefan's already heating his motorcycle engine in the boarding yard. Kay flinched at Stefan's appearance which was so neat and uncharacteristic. Stefan wears a blue shirt and black base pants and pantofel shoes exactly like an office person. Where the midle to low grade silver perfume was as fragrant as well until it pierced Kay's nose.

“Frans! Look at our ojol! No progress!” kay screamed in disbelief.

Frans the gimbal kinky pontang-panting out of cost. “Wow! Salesman where is this?”

“Sentah, Frans. Most recently applying for a job. Most proposed to be an OB or a waiter,” trivial Kay while grunting.

“Yes it! If not a scholar, what would you like to work for?!” frans rubbing his nose.

Stefan was apathetic, then ready to pull his motor gas, but before leaving he turned to the right, right towards the two men who had not yet showered.

“I open instagram homepage. Keep looking at pictures of people who are bare-chested. Try checking!” Stefan smiled and pulled his gas motor.

Suddenly Kay and Frans jumped into the room, snapping their phones like monkeys stealing bananas. And very surprisingly, suddenly unwittingly they have posted a private photo without clothes unless ******.

Photo editan! His face was deliberately made their face when in fact the two people were not them. Holy hooch! Worse the photo has gotten likes, comments and has been reposted several times. I am ashamed of those two.

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Arriving in his boss' room, which was none other than his own in-laws, Stefan was welcome to sit like an employee in general. However, the slightly narrowed glare was like a rough impression on Stefan.

“The employee in this office has a bad view of you, Stefan. They know you've lost your memory, become a bully, and lastly your affair with Grace. Don't you embarrass me again.”

Stefan lifted his face, then looked at Bobby Sanjaya's face straight. “Alright, Father. I'll work as best as I can here.”

“Don't you call me Dad. Your status here is only a worker. And one more thing, if you make the slightest problem in the office, you will immediately I fire.”

“Good, Mr. Dirut.”

Stefan was placed in a special room of a former warehouse, covering an area of two times three meters, because employees here no one wants a room with him, especially IT workers. Still, Stefan did not protest nor complain about it.

He was given office facilities like other employees in general. One computer with sufficient equipment even though the specifications are far from what he wants. But later Stefan plans to modify this room as best as possible to help his work to make it easier.

Not an hour into his room, suddenly a staff with the position of IT support entered Stefan's room, then arrogantly told Stefan to fix the WiFi that did not work. 

“Do not use your status as a son-in-law of Mr. Bobby to refuse senior orders. And do not also you feel high with the position of the IT programmer,” Feliks orders while folding your hands in the chest.

“Oke, alright.” Stefan checked several routers installed in the office. Not only fix, but Stefan also check DSL router that serves as a firewall to protect data and prevent cyber threats posed from the internet network.

After the job was done, had not had time to land his ass in his study chair, suddenly a technician came to Stefan and intended to ask for help.

“Said Mr. Bobby you can fix a broken CPU. Please do it!” Antonie's Order. “I went to the computer store, want to buy a mouse for employees. Quickly to the accountant's room there!”

Not yet Stefan answered, Antonie hastily fled. Okay, Stefan do whatever. Upon arrival in the accountant's room, two women watched Stefan while remarking cynically.

“We are worried that this tool is getting damaged. Can you fix it?”

“You are a new worker here. If anything happens, we will report to the boss.”

“Eh, isn't our boss his father-in-law?”

“Indeed Mr Bobby admitted that he was his son-in-law?

Stefan was busy dismantling the damaged CPU and not heeding the conversation of the two people. Stefan knows that this is not part of his jobdesk. But what else to do?

Instead of being grateful, the two women sneered in disdain. One of them said, “Iya is handsome, but free if ever a person who lost his memory.”

“Almost crazy youo.”

Stefan left the accountant's office and sailed to his study under the stairs, next to the OB room.