ILLUSIANA (CONTRACT MARRIAGE)

CHAPTER 69

Ferdian Adiwijaya's? Adiwijaya's? Does the name still have anything to do with Ferry Adiwijaya? Or just by chance the same last name? Bramanto thought hard.

Citing the name Ferry Adiwijaya made his body shake and his blood rippled.

How no. Seven years ago, Sosok Ferry Adiwijaya was the person she hated so much and made her very hurt. Because it became the cause of his company destroyed by losing to compete with the company led by Ferry Adiwijaya.

He was forced to lose a contract worth hundreds of billions of rupiah from an international scale company that he had hoped for a long time.

Because it makes the good name of his company fall in the eyes of his business partners and many investors withdraw from cooperation with him because the company is considered not credible enough to compete.

The company he built for almost twenty years was finally shaken and faced a financial management crisis.

Many of its employees are forced in PHK with a makeshift severance. The heartache that erupted on Ferry Adiwijaya made him cultivate a grudge and a strong desire to finish his life.

***Flashback On, 7 year ago

“Sorry, Sir. All the effort we've made. But indeed the goddess of fortune has not sided with us,” said Sandi, one of the managers who are very strategic position in PT Indomarine Corps. Bramanto Company.

“Who won the tender?” bramanto asked with a heavy voice.

Sandi, the manager, looked silent. He was trying to muster up the courage to answer his famous Boss's question so resolutely and temperamentally.

“Who?!!” shouted Bramanto with a reddened face full of angkara.

“PT Crystal Adiyaksa,” Reply Password quickly with a pias and trembling face.

Braaaakk ...!!!

Glass tables are the target of Bramanto's anger. Fractured crack in the punch by his fists. The fingers of his hands seemed to be scratched and bleed. But it doesn't matter.

The pain was nothing compared to his defeat in the auction tender which was worth so much.

“Ferry Adiwijaya...“ growled his voice, his eyeballs staring sharply straight ahead.

“He again he again who always beats me,” murmured annoyed.

Manager Sandi and several other managers who were in her workroom bowed with shrinking guts. No one dared to raise their face let alone open their voices.

“You fools all. You idiot!!! Out you!!” peekik Bramanto again.

All the managers in the room came out together without anyone daring to look at him.

Bramanto sat in his chair. Anger in the chest made his heart race faster. The emotion that could no longer be held back made his blood rustle. His hands that had been draining fresh blood due to broken glass clenched increasingly tight.

Quickly he grabbed his mobile phone lying in the corner of the table. He looked for someone's contact number and then swiped the green button on his screen to call.

“Halo, Boss.” Sounds from across.

“Agus, you're going to my office now. Quick. I wait,” said Bramanto in a flat and cold voice. Then he hung up his phone and immediately slammed his phone on the floor.

Waiting shortly. Agus, the person who awaited Bramanto came with two colleagues.

“Siang, Boss. Ready to wait for orders,” said Agus soon. He bowed for a moment saluting.

Bramanto threw a large brown envelope onto a glass table that had cracked and shattered its surface. Agus grabbed the brown envelope and opened it immediately.

A photograph in it depicts a middle-aged man with a handsome face with shady eyes. A piece of paper containing her data.

“Stop him. Whatever way. For sure I want him dead!” bramanto orders with a stiffened face and a grudge that has drained every vein.

“Good, Boss.“

“And this is your payment.“ Bramanto threw a brown envelope that looked very thick.

Agus immediately took it and researched for a moment the contents. A lot of money. He quickly put it in his jacket pocket.

“OK, Boss. Execute.”

Agus and his two colleagues rushed out of the room. Leaving Bramanto who still let himself be controlled by anger.

A week later, his phone rang. Bramanto answered the call quickly.

“See on television right now, Boss.” Agus' voice from the other end of the phone. That's all, then disconnect the phone.

Bramanto turned on his television quickly. Newsreaders aired news of the accident of a famous businessman on a motorway early this morning. The businessman named Ferry Adiwijaya was killed on the spot with his wife and driver. It is suspected that the driver is sleepy and the brakes are not functioning.

Bramanto's face turned bright. A faint smile expanded at the corner of his lips.

“Taste you, Ferry Adiwijaya. Even if you win the tender but you will never be able to enjoy the results," Bramanto told himself with a satisfied laugh.

Bramanto contacted Berlan by phone.

“Halo, Sir," said Berlan from the other end of the phone.

“Surprisingly, try to investigate the person who reported Merry yesterday. Ferdian Adiwijaya's. Who he is and his full data. I want the results as soon as today.”

“Good, Sir. Immediately I implement.”

Phone connection stopped. Bramanto sat in his chair, looking seriously at the contents of the file from the flash that was handed over by Ms. Merry yesterday.

***

Bramanto's office door was knocked from the outside. Although without permission from the owner of the room, Berlan entered and approached Bramanto who was still busy struggling with the files on his desk. He only glanced at Berlan and continued his work.

“Goodnight, sir," Greetings Berlan with great respect.

Bramanto. “How was the task I ordered earlier?” ask Bramanto later.

Berlan took out a large brown-colored map. Then put it on Bramanto's table.

Bramanto opened the envelope and took out the contents. A photo with a very complete description of personal data. Bramanto developed eyelids staring at the photo sheet in his hand.

“Yes God, very similar...” murmured slowly. Bramanto lifted his face and turned to look at Berlan who was still standing straight in front of him.

“Ferdian Adiwijaya is thirty years old, President Director of PT Emerald Adiyaksa Technology, which is a transformation of PT Crystal Adiyaksa. He is the son of Ferry Adiwijaya, owner of PT Crystal Adiyaksa who was killed seven years ago due to an accident,” said Berlan straightforwardly with a flat tone of voice.

Bramanto gasped in shock at the information from Berlan.

His face is very similar to Ferry Adiwijaya. Thought Bramanto.

“He who reported Merry's mother for the abuse case that befell his wife, Illusiana daughter Hamzah who is none other than stepson of Merry's mother,” continued Berlan again.

Degh's....

Bramanto increasingly powerless to reduce the beating of his heart that feels very tight. He leaned his suddenly boneless body behind the back of the chair.

“Jeez, Lusi, the girl.” said Bramanto anxiously held back his rising emotions.

“Who are they, sir? You seem shocked to hear their names?” tanya Berlan with eyes full of search.

Bramanto took a breath and slaughtered him very heavily.

“Ferdian Adiwijaya, it turns out he is the son of my business competitor, Ferry Adiwijaya. And Ilusiana was Merry's stepson whom he sold me very expensively. But the boy ran away before I touched him.”

Berlan also gasped in shock behind his flat and cold face. Both were silent for a moment.

“How do you think, Berlan?”

Berlan breathed heavily. “In my opinion, you are in big trouble, Sir.”

“You mean?”

“I'm sure this Ferdian must have known your ‘side’ business from his Wife or from Bu Merry, Sir. And if he finds out that Ms. Merry is free because it is guaranteed by me as your lawyer, I am sure that he will drag your name also in the police,” said Berlan.

“Especially with the money and power he has, it seems very easy for him to do that,” continued Berlan again.

Bramanto stared silently at Berlan. His eyes showed fear and anxiety. He was afraid that if his illegal business with a very large number was uncovered by the authorities, not only him who was imprisoned, it could be a good name that had been maintained so far could be destroyed, even his life was at stake.

His father broke my company. Now he wants to play with me. No. gabe. I will not let my business be destroyed a second time by the Adiwijaya clan. Bathin Bramanto.

“Kalo so, finish them all off before they open their mouths to the police," Bramanto ordered in a cold and cynical tone of voice.

“Good Sir. Execute.”

“Berlan, remember .... Do not leave traces, finish neatly.”

Berlan nodded respectfully, then turned his body out of the room

Bramanto took in his breath which felt very tight. His heart was beating very fast. Pain in the left chest. For a moment he pressed his chest to endure the pain, but could not.

He closed and leaned his back backwards while slowly adjusting his breathing.

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