Contest to be Wife of the President

SS3 - CH-01 Out of town travel

The whitewashed house was very majestic but so quiet. A handsome white, tall-bodied man wearing his suit stellan seemed to be walking hurriedly towards the lower floor while buttoning one of his shirt arms.

After disembarking, he stopped his steps near a wall with family photos on display. His fathers, grandparents and great-grandfathers.

“Pak Aldric, the car is ready,” a middle-aged man's voice comes up to the young man he calls Aldric.

“Mothers in London, Grandparents in Paris, and great-grandparents are dead. This house is very quiet,” said Al, still staring at the family photo.

“Because many companies are taken care of,” said the middle-aged man.

“You are right, Mr. Priyo, as has become the curse of the inhabitants of this house, must wrestle with many jobs,” complained Al.

“Many people hang their lives in the company of the Joris family,” said the man called Mr Priyo.

“Well let's go to the meeting now, if I win the project we immediately see the location,” said Al.

“We will directly see that location? The location is very far outside the city,” replied Mr. Priyo.

“No problem, I came home anyway no one was waiting for me at home,” Al said as he walked out of the house.

“Except that Pak Al quickly married Non Inara,” said Mr. Priyo.

“Somewhere, I dated him a long time ago but I didn't think of getting married. She is very spoiled, I do not know if she will be a good wife later, I want a woman who is like my meek and loving mother, My grandmother is also very sweet,” said Al, keep walking to his car. There the driver has been waiting in a luxury car that is longer than other cars in general.

“Pak Al is still free to choose, surely many are willing to be the wife of Mr. Al,” said Mr. Priyo.

AL just kept quiet without an expressionless smile, he immediately, got into his car followed by Mr. Priyo.

Not long after the car left the mansion. Sliding on a very crowded highway because it's hours of work entry.

About an hour later, we arrived at a towering office building.

As soon as Al came down, there were some people who even greeted him, young executives who looked very intellectual and charismatic.

“Now the announcement of the winner of the tender! I'm sure at the very end you get,” said one of the men.

“Of course everyone already knows what his business empire is like the Joris family,” said Al proudly, followed by the laughter of his friends.

As they were about to enter the building, along with the arrival of a few more young men .

“As if someone is sharing,” said the men, his eyes were immediately fixed on Al.

“Of course, because everyone is already convinced I will win the tender, as always,” said Al.

“Hah! But not in my opinion. Because there must be a time when you lose,” said the young man.

“You're right Rendra, I should have occasionally given assistance to other mobs who wanted to get the project tender,” said Al, then walked into the building followed by others.

“You are patient, we admit that Joris company from the past generation was very strong in the business world,” said his friend Rendra.

“Huh, but I don't like it, he keeps winning! I've been bragging about my father, if I'm going to win this project, then my father will give his company to me. If now Al again can, everything will fail,” said Rendra, with a sour face, then he entered the building.

As everyone present expected that the winner of the project tender outside the city was his company Joris. Of course everyone immediately congratulated Al.

Rendra who got the news of this shovelling, he saw on the screen that he was only the second choice of the tender winner. He has pushed the price as low as possible for the project.

With a heavy heart he was forced to approach Al.

“Welcome you get the tender,” said Rendra reached out his hand. Al immediately accepted it.

“Thanks,”answer Al.

“When will you see the location?” ask Rendra.

“Looks like I want to go directly there,” replied Al.

“You are so excited,” said Rendra.

“Of course, because you know, this project will further improve the performance of my company,” kaata Al, making Rendra even hotter.

“You are right,” said Rendra. Then he heard the sound of his phone ringing.

“Sorry I came out for a while,” said Rendra, taking out his phone, then walked out of the room.

“How? You got the project?” I heard the voice of a man in the village.

“No father, sorry,” said Rendar.

“Basic stupid boy! Don't you know it's an important project? That's a big project! Did you make the price submission too expensive?” grumbling people in sebrang.

“Not so Dad, Aldric won because the price he offered was lower than ours,” said Rendra.

“You really don't deserve to lead the company! There are no big projects you have scored! How can you run the company if this keeps up?” a voice snapped across and the phone closed.

“Dad! Darren's dad! You should give it another chance!” rendra shouted, but the phone call from her father had been cut off.

Rendra nodded, in the front parking lot of the building.

“I have to get the project but how?” he muttered, his hand holding his head kept thinking. Suddenly his eyes looked at a luxurious car in the parking lot.

“That snob car!” muttered.

He remembered earlier said Aldric he would go to review the location after this meeting was over.

“It looks like there's something I have to do,” he said with a smile.

“Sorry Al, I had to do something to you. Because if not this way until whenever I will not get the tender and I will not get anything from my father,” murmured again.

He saw his watch and called someone.

“Oke Boss, we will work as soon as possible,” said voice across.

“But you have to be careful, do not leave a trace,” said Rendra.

“Oke Boss,” replied voice crossed again.

After that, Rendra re-entered the building, joining the others.

The hour was past 12pm, when the meeting was over.

“Pak Al, we will still leave for the location?” ask Mr. Priyo.

“Alright,” replied Mr. Priyo.

After shaking hands with everyone, Al and Priyo walked out of the room. They went straight to the parking lot to Al's car.

“We go straight home sir or to the office?” ask the driver.

“No, we will go to the project location outside the city,” replied Al.

“Good, Sir,” replied Mr. Driver.

It wasn't long before AL's car rolled down the street toward the out-of-town expressway, to review Al's new project outside the city.

During the trip there was nothing that Al and Pak Priyo talked about. The middle-aged man liked his laptop while Al just lowered his chair, leaning back comfortably.

Heard her phone ringing, he saw Inara's name on his phone.

“Honey! You're where? Why didn't you call me?” ask Inara.

“I'm on my way to the city,” replied Al.

“Why didn't you tell me? Over time you start to rarely contact me, you keep busy,” said Inara.

“I am busy,” replied Al.

“When there is my friend who is birthday, I want to take you there,” said Inara.

“I'm busy,” said Al, and then heard the unimportant scolding from Inara, feeling unnoticed and all sorts of things.

Really makes Al dizzy. She turned off her phone, with her face sour.

Priyo looked at him.

“You saw, right? She nagged me for not accompanying her to her birthday. What if she's my wife? Ah no-no, she is not suitable to be my wife,” complained Al.

“Why don't you just decide?” ask Mr. Priyo.

“Because she is beautiful, she can carry a positive aura if in public places,” replied Al.

“But beautiful it does not guarantee will be a good wife. Just being beautiful is not enough to be a wife,” said Mr. Priyo.

“You're right, but I have to find out what's the right fit to be my wife? I can't deny that I like beautiful girls,” said Al.

“All men are so too, but when the soul mate comes, beautiful will be the umpteenth number,” replied Mr. Priyo.

Al just smiled at what Priyo said and did not speak anymore, he closed his eyes.

“I want to sleep, dizzy I think of Inara,” complained Al.

Priyo doesn't talk anymore, she continues her work.

A few hours later, the car had already passed the highway and started to enter the public streets.

“Pak, I will fill up the gas first,” said Mr. Driver.

“Ya, SPBU is still far away?” ask Mr. Priyo.

“In front there is SPBU,” replied the driver.

“We fill gasoline there, I also want to go to the toilet and buy some drinks,” Java Pak Priyo.

The car stopped at SPBU. After filling up the gas, they continued their journey.

The road they passed was very steep, in addition to up and down and turn, next to it was also a steep ravine as far as the road.

After traveling for a long time, the driver began to feel uncomfortable symptoms in his car.

“You why?” ask Mr. Priyo who also felt the mbil continue to slide fast when passing through the derivative.

“The car cannot be braked, Sir,” replied Mr. Driver to make Mr. Priyo surprised.

“What do you mean can't be braked?” asked Priyo surprised.

“Iya, Sir, The brakes are blong!” the driver replied, making Mr. Priyo surprised the car continued to slide quickly on the descent.

“Pak Al, urgent Sir!” yelled Mr. Priyo, he started to get anxious.

Al who had just woken up immediately woke up and asked.

“What's up?” tanyakanya.

“The glue blong!” replied Mr. Driver.

“What?” al asked in surprise, heapun and Pak Priyo looked to the side of the road that turned along the path of the abyss.

“Pak, I cannot brake his car!” shouted Mr. Driver.

“How is this?” al asked, he was shocked.

Where do you jump too? The Gorge?

“Pak, get out quickly! I can't control the car!” shouted the driver, making everything panic.

There is no other choice, Al and Priyo have to get out of the car or they will fall into the abyss with the car.

Despite knowing besides is a ravine, inevitably, AL and Pak Priyo open the car door and jump immediately, while the car still continues to slide far out of control.

Not how long the car was uncontrollable it fell, whether the driver survived or not, just a few minutes later the sound of a loud bang the car followed by a loud explosion flare.

Duars! Fire and smoke immediately billowed.

Al and Pak Priyo knew nothing more, they were just trying to save themselves, their bodies hitting the rocks and trees in the precipitous ravine.

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