CEO of Maksa Marah

CEO of Maksa Marah
Chapter 27 Gossip



Gossip about the CEO of the company is getting hotter. News that was only about their CEO, now spreads everywhere.


The news, now it just dropped the reputation of Sarah. Shameless woman, seductive woman, and many more predicates pinned to her.


Not only that, they also began discussing the status of Sarah's son, who was likely someone else's son, but claimed the CEO's son because of his son's face, which was exactly the same as Ervan's.


The gossip that spread, was already like an uncontrollable plague. From one sentence, it becomes one paragraph. And from that paragraph, arranged into horrendous news for staff employees.


Some do not accept, because they feel stabbed a cleaning service. There are also those who just gossip, by adding a few sentences, so that it gets heated up.


"How can she be a mistress, look at me. My education and background are better."


"Yes, I don't accept, she's our CEO's wife."


"I was curious how he could get on the CEO's bed. Though, his face was so pas-passan."


That is, the chat that occurs in the company group. Everyone doesn't feel better because they feel better.


Tirta who read the chatter, her face grew pias. Ervan's anger, overshadowing his mind, let alone the man, did not know the woman, if his emotions had already exploded.


He came out of the room, looking for a gossip-spreading woman. Tirta continued walking, his gaze straight, staring intently. A receptionist, who is still engrossed in her cell phone. Giggle, each reading comments in a chat group.


BRACKET!


"Sir, secretary."


"So, you're the one?"


The woman's phone dropped, her eyes lowered with trembling hands.


"You get paid to work, close your eyes and ears to what you see here."


The woman did not answer, her knees weak and unable to support her body.


"Aren't you aware, what have you done?"


"Ma ... I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean it that way."


"Keep your excuses and follow me" Tirta's orders moved immediately.


Behind him the woman followed, looking down in fear. Moreover, it looks like other employees are looking at and whispering to each other.


Inside the CEO's room, Tirta sat on the sofa, still staring intently at the receptionist staff who were staring with fear.


"Where did you get this news?"


"From the mother of Vienna. I overheard, Viennese mother mention Tamara's name."


"Mara?"


PLAQUE, PLAQUE,


"You think he's your friend! Huh!"


"Sorry, sir." The girl grimaced, holding her sore cheek.


"Just because you heard it, you immediately spread gossip. You don't realize who you're talking about."


"Sorry, Sir. I was wrong, I'll fix it. I'll ...."


PLAQUE.


"Enough. I'm sick of hearing your babble."


The woman, again grimacing in pain, even her tears had already fallen.


"Wait here! The CEO will punish you."


"Sir, please forgive me." Kneel while sobbing. "I beg you, please forgive me."


"Sorry! With the mess you've done. You think it'll all be over, if you apologize."


Tirta left just like that, leaving the receptionist staff alone in the room. If the secretary had just slapped him, maybe the CEO who was famous for his temperament, would have killed him on the spot.


"Ellyn, take care of the room. Don't let it, the woman's gone!"


"Good, sir."


Tirta stepped back, after giving orders to Ellyn Ervan's secretary.


At a restaurant, the Izzam family enjoyed lunch. While joking happily, coupled with the babble of the little one who participated in the conversation, presenting laughter in the atmosphere.


Drt...


Izzam grabbed his phone in his pocket.


"What's wrong?"


"President, there's a problem."


"Say."


Izzam sounded serious hearing the explanation from behind the phone. No answer came out of his mouth. Only occasionally nodded his head and let out a long sigh.


"Alright, wait for my order." answered briefly, then put down his phone.


"What's up, Pa?" Ervan's mother asked, after seeing the husband's strange behavior.


"Nothing, just an office. Oh yes, Ma. After this, where are you going?"


"Back, Pa. Tired, Mama's traveling."


"Yes, already. After lunch, you guys go straight home."


At one o'clock in the afternoon, they split up at the restaurant. Ervan and her father returned to the company. Sarah and Mama went home.


"What's wrong with your face?"


Ervan was still walking, when she found Tirta waiting for her in front of the door.


"We're in trouble."


Ervan turned her head, receiving the phone Tirta had given her.


"Please, don't slam me." pinta Tirta, when she saw Ervan's changed face.


"Where is he?"


"Into."


Ervan came in by slamming the door, saw a woman, sat down.


"Sir, forgive me."


Ervan did not answer, her hands were clenched. He stared intently at the woman with a hardened jaw.


"Tirta, take care of him!"


Ervan walked, taking a sitting position, with restraining emotions. He just kept clenching his hands, away from the woman, before he lost control.


"Okay, I get it."


Tirta left the room followed by the female employee. Meanwhile, Ervan grabbed her phone.


"Hallo."


"Have you arrived?"


"Yes, I just got in the room."


"There's a problem in the office, someone recognizes you and makes a rumor in the company. In a moment, my parents will find out."


"Then, what should I tell them?"


"Think about it yourself, don't ask me. I'm dizzy now."


"Alright, then I'll speak honestly to them."


"Honestly? Hey, what do you mean? You want to say everything?"


"Haha.... You scared?"


Damn, this woman. Threaten me, like you could get away.


"Ah, whatever. You're making me dizzy."


Ervan turned off the phone, sat leaning back waiting for news from Tirta.


Meanwhile, in the president's room, Izzam listened to Daniel's explanation.


"So, you mean my daughter-in-law used to work here.?"


"Yes, president. It's just that, he used the identity of his twin sister, named Tamara."


"Shortly, Daniel. You're making me even more confused."


Izzam raised one of his hands.


"Look, Sir. Miss Sarah has a twin sister named Tamara, who is dead. He used his sister's identity, to work for the company."


"But, why?"


"Come, Master. I don't understand either."


"Then, what about my son? Did they meet here?"


"Yes, Sir. They met at the company accidentally."


Izzam sighed, still staring at Daniel who was standing in front of him.


"Where's that woman?"


"Tirta's taken care of it."


Daniel gave me his phone. Izzam accepts, then reads chats in company groups.


"It turns out its members, mostly female employees."


Izzam read the apology and clarification of one of the employees. He returned his secretary's phone.


"Daniel, I was curious. Ervan knows the woman as Tamara or Sarah?"


"I mean, Mister?"


"If as Tamara, it means this marriage is just pretend and means my daughter-in-law has a special purpose of marrying my son."


"I mean sir, it's likely that the young master didn't know Tamara and Sarah were the same person."


"I think so. So, go back to investigate, what happened when my son went back to look for that woman."


"I've actually investigated everything. It's just that time, you asked to just miss it."


"really? Where's documents?"


"There's in my apartment."


"Bring me up tonight."


"Good, sir."