
"So you didn't do it because of coercion?" the middle-aged man sighed many times, after receiving an explanation from his daughter. Mona nodded in affirmation, looking at her father.
"Then why not tell me from the beginning!! We can hide your pregnancy from your uncle, use detectives, look for it slowly.." Agra continued to scowl her own temple, astonished by her daughter's reckless actions.
"Wear detectives will be long, Uncle Leon's people move faster" Mona said without the slightest guilt.
Agra again tried to be more patient again, "Sorry to beat you, what is your full name? A job? Status?" tanyakanya.
"Vincent Alexander, works at one of the private banks. I'm a widower of one child." he answered honestly, still chugging a cold drink, which he had spent about three glasses.
"Asset?" ask again.
"An apartment I rented, a 10-acre house located in the city center, a shophouse that I also rented, a car and motorcycle unit," replied Vincent honestly.
"That's all?" Agra sighed again.
Vincent nodded, that was all he had. However, his parents' property was not counted by him. His father had died, bequeathed a number of shares, and land to him and his mother. Meanwhile, Lydia herself, I don't know how many branches of the restaurant she has. The spoiled only child? That was her first self, before Frea left her.
The young man became more mature, trying to be alone from nothing. He ended up being a private bank manager.
"Dad will prepare a separate residence for you. One more thing, break off your relationship with Lian. He still tries to see you a lot." he advised Mona.
"Dad, company matters." Mona's words stopped, Agra clasped her daughter's hand.
"The company's problem, you take it easy, dad will handle it" he said.
"Not so, Tomy he's not who you think he is. Grandfather had a certain intention of asking her to enter the company," Mona's face looked solemn, saying about her cousin's secret.
"He just shut himself up all day in the room with his wife and son. Playing the game, all night, your useless cousin is only symbolic of what your grandfather used to bully us," Agra's footsteps looked limp, walking away from his daughter's room.
Company's circumstances? The project in the Philippines failed, suffered considerable losses. The mastermind of all this? It was Frans. It was quite tiring for Agra, handling the company from a separate angle with Leon.
"Tomy?" Vincent knocks his forehead, remembering the name of the boy who finally managed to take Frea from him.
"Tomy is my cousin's name, because you can't get up yet. So maybe the day after tomorrow I will meet with all family members." he said smiling.
"Yes, maybe just the same name" Vincent smiled, returning to drink his drink.
"Is the drink good?" mona asked, answered with a nod by Vincent.
"I want to try.." the young man's lips silenced him, exploring him slowly. I don't know why different feelings are running inside him.
"The drink is good." Mona said with an irregular sigh.
"Want again?" Vincent offered, putting a few sips into his mouth. Back pulling Mona's nape.
Strange feelings associated...
Because of a broken heart? Is that the cause? For some reason, the palpitations of understanding each other is real for two people who are mengahut their lips without finding satisfaction.
***
Another place...
A car had an accident, several explosions from the fuel tank occurred. The people around the area were scattering to help.
A smiling young man stared at him from inside a black car, ticking a small book with dozens of photos he was carrying. As a sign of his task today has ended, from the series of tasks that must be carried out.
"The money is already on the next transfer, '" the young man smiled, about to go back to check the list on his little book. However, the sound of a window knock from a busker surprised him, until the booklet fell down.
"Here, go there." he said to give 2000 rupiah, for the busker. Back to the list of notes.
The open book shows a glimpse of Agra and Leon, either in the order of the list. The young man closed the book again, after staring at the profile of the next victim.
Next target? One of the Bold Company's. The young man leaned his body in the driver's seat, parked his car on the side of the road. Buy some cold drinks.
Smiling, finishing off everyone in the main residence was his ultimate goal, after the Bold Company had collapsed entirely.
***
"Damn!! I have to go for a minute" Tomy picked up a backpack. Wearing a sweater and trousers.
"If anyone asks, tell me I went to watch a games competition" he continued, walking up to his son in Frea's arms, kissing his forehead and cheeks,"Dad loves you." he said, walking away, walking away, up to the front door.
But his steps stopped, turned back, smiling near his wife, "I love you.." Frea's lips were smitten.
"Me too, whatever you do, be careful" Frea smiled at her husband, the young man who cared for and loved her wholeheartedly.
Maybe she never expected to get a husband like the young man before her. Just a simple husband who loves her is enough. The husband who loves her? Tomy did love her, the young man who loved her excessively.
The smile was visible, Tomy nodded, walking quickly carrying a large backpack.
Get out of the house, refuse to be delivered by the driver. Taking a taxi online is the choice. Before finally stopping at one of the bus stops.
***
The day was starting late in the afternoon, Tomy loosened his head, staring at the skyscraper before him, the headquarters of JH Corporation, where he was standing at the moment.
Tomy walked quickly, entering the elevator. Partners not separated? That was him and his employer. Gnawing at big companies, breaking them down, things they often do first.
Two people with similar characters, smiling yet stabbing from behind.
Tomy walked back quickly, until he arrived in front of a large brown door, opening it slowly.
"Sir, would you like to join me in playing?" tanyanya smiled.
"No, if it's not profitable, I won't go along." replied someone sitting quietly.
"We split the profit 30:70," Tomy bargained, approaching Farel's table.
"50:50," Farel clenched his forehead.
"My last offer was 35:65. Proposals and data are in place, some spies have entered their company," Tomy smiled, "If you don't want to, let me be alone." he said.
Basic Pharaoh greedy, who out my initial capital ... Still daring to demand 50:50. Tomy muttered inwardly withstanding her frustration, walking about to leave.
"Wait, deal!! Which company?" farel asked, stopping Tomy's steps.
I guessed it, Pharaoh was stingy, money was in power.
Tomy sighed harshly turning on her laptop. Start opening some e-mails."Who profited from the failure of the Bold Company project in the Philippines. Biggest financier, to destroy the Bold Company," Tomy pointed out.
"W&G Company? You want to tear it down?" farel asked staring.
Tomy nodded, "CEO, some traitorous rat in the Bold Company, they sent him. We can go in and suck their gist little by little..."
"But this is W&G Company!?" Farel snarling.
"Is it too hard?" tanyanya, full of hope to work with friends, double like her brother.
"Destroying them is very profitable for the central company of JH Corporation in Singapore. They also once scorned Rafa (first son of Farel) as an extramarital child!! The deal!! We slaughtered them outright!!" Farel kicked down the table, full of smiles. His boring days alone with only Irgi, are over.
I had expected that Pharaoh would not be afraid of anything. Except for his abusive wife... Tomy sighed, unconscious, as a fellow being who conquered women.
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