
A few days later, Damar walked alone to a well-known residential complex in the city. He headed to a house guarded by a security guard who was in his 50s.
“Halo Sir!” sapa Damar is friendly.
“Eh Nak Damar! Haven't been here in a long time? Does Nak Damar want to meet Miss Lia?” asked the security guard was friendly, he had known Damar for a long time before the relationship between the two stretched.
“Iya Pak Panto's. Is Lia inside?” ask Damar politely.
“Wah .. if you can give advice, it is better for Nak Damar not to enter now, because the atmosphere in the house is not okay,” replied Pak Panto like hiding something.
“I already know Mr. Panto. I came here for that problem. Then I just go straight in, can?” damar said as he walked into the Gunawan Family Home.
“Serah Nak Damar only .. hopefully your arrival makes the atmosphere at home better.” Pak Panti returned to his guard post and watched Damar from behind.
***
“Assalamualaikum..” said Damar in front of the door of the house whose door just opened. Instead of getting a reply from his greetings, he even found a great quarrel that occurred from two or more people bickering in the house.
Damar immediately entered and sure enough, when he stepped foot in the living room, many people from the Gunawan Grand Family were discussing about the losses suffered by the family company.
“I'm sorry my son, I also don't know where he dared to fake my signature and even cash so much in that short period of time. It must be all because of the Ganendra Family who hastened the process so that we are late to realize it,” replied Amelia's father.
“If you're just apologizing, everyone can do it! Do you know, the loss received by this company amounted to 20 billion!”
“We are a medium-sized company, such funding is not an easy thing for us to get. Moreover, we still lose far when compared to the Baskoro Family, Pramana and Hartanto who are national players, so 20 billion money is very important!”
The one who looked that old was furious at Amelia's small family, she was the leader of the Gunawan Family from the previous generation. He was up to intervene because of this fraud problem, it meant that this incident was not a trivial matter for them.
“Excuse me, can I join the 20 billion debt and funding discussion you all talked about? I happen to bring money that is more or less equal to your losses.”.
Damar's voice broke the tension in the family's living room. All eyes immediately looked at him, even more so when he said he was carrying 20 billion dollars in his suitcase.
“Nak Damar! Since when were you there? Forgive us for not welcoming you so well and showing you this unworthy sight, we are sorry,” said Amelia's father rising from his seat to Damar.
“Not so Uncle, didn't Uncle and the others have more interest in this suitcase than I was. Then let's make a deal!” cut Damar quiet.