Introduction to Box Millionaire

BRAM COMPANY

"Clearly darling?" lirih Orange.

It was as if fate had not let them meet so easily, just as the Orange was rising. Wanting to bring Damar to meet with his father, there was a call for him from the BI side.

"To Jingga Tjandra, welcome to go into the audition room again."

Both shoulders drooped when they heard the call.

"Aunty called?" asked Damar, disappointed.

"Yes Boy, sorry. Aunty can't keep you company looking for daddy. This was all also for Aunty's future so as not to be gloomy. And deserve to accompany your daddy later, Boy," lirih Orange at the end of the sentence.

The orange leaves Damar, after hugging the little boy as a farewell greeting. Giving it to someone who Orange believes in, he's Bram's assistant.

Sitting alone again, Damar looked down at the end of his shoes.

"Young Master," said someone to Damar.

"Hm. Uncle Ken, where's daddy?" he asked weakly, without looking at Kenan.

"Daddy is in his room, he wants Young Master to be there immediately" Kenan said.

"OKAY. But I forgot the room." Damar stared at the back of the orange that was getting away.

Holding Kenan's fingers together, Damar walked lethargicly into the father's room.

Even though it is in the same place, if God does not want to bring the two together. So they will not meet.

Bram who found his son entering the room in a state of lethargy, of course panicked. Moreover, the boy did not say anything to himself, despite being asked what happened.

Asking for an explanation from Kenan was free, because his assistant also did not know anything.

After persuading Damar who is a little difficult to eat, but the boy is usually very excited when meeting food.

Finally Bram could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his son sleep soundly.

"I don't understand, what exactly happened to Damar?"

Bram muttered his thoughts, while staring at Damar's very calm sleeping face.

"I myself did not know Master, when I found the young master. He is alone and already in a state of gloom," said Kenan honestly, he hid and was not sure if Damar, the little boy met Ms. Jingga, who maybe Mr. Bram did not want to see.

"How about the next program, Mom?" rabu Randu directly into the room Bram. He was so excited that he forgot his manners.

"Calm down. My son just went to bed" Bram said.

"Ah. Alright sorry," said Randu staring at the sleeping Damar.

"You make the program fair, find a jury that does not take the participants' side. If we ask for a vote from the community can also, but later the results will not be appropriate. Even tend to be biased, if people certainly judge based on who they like. Not based on the quality of the participants." Bram expressed his opinion as a layman would such auditions.

"But this event is indeed for the community, Mas," Randu denied.

"You asked for my opinion, so I said my opinion. You use it or not, yes, it's up to you." Flicking his shoulders, Bram looked around at some of the types of programs that BI was working on.

Discussions are still ongoing, even moving to the meeting room.

Immediate meetings were held to discuss the composition of the audition program in question. At the same time introducing Bram as the main director of BI.

Whispers from each host, creative team, and BI crew. Directly buzzing, questioning Bram's prowess in handling a production house.

Everyone in the room clearly never saw or knew. Whether Bram mastered multimedia or not.

Standing confidently, Bram looked at everyone in the meeting room with confidence.

The people who initially hesitated at Bram, became amazed by the man's manners and humility.

In fact Dayana's son, just like his mother's attitude.

Everyone finally discussed and expressed their opinions about the event to be produced.

In the other room, Jingga was discussing with the event organizers about her passing the audition selection.

"So, brother Jingga. You pass the first selection along with several other participants. You will be re-selected, until you get one winner who will later get a lifetime contract from BI."

The explanation made the orange flooded with extraordinary enthusiasm. He loved the challenge and the competition.

"You will be placed in a house, which can be called a dormitory. So, share and make good friends. We hope your competition is only on stage."

Fortunately, Orange carried all the equipment he needed. Not because he had no place to live, it was all he did. Because he had just traveled to repair his almost broken mentality.

Just when all the participants, including the Orange. Will go to the dormitory in question, using a facility vehicle from BI.

Bram was also out of the meeting room.

"Thank you for the input, Mom. Sorry for doubting your ability" said one of the creative teams who was unsure of their new director's performance.

Bram smiled faintly. "No problem, it's a natural thing. Especially my business has been struggling with the building, not the stage drama" Bram replied with a joke.

"Ah. You make me feel offended." However, there was no look of offense on the face of the creative team leader.

The oddity of laughter arises from both, in fact it is not difficult to blend with entertainment people.

Bram hopes that she can continue the struggle of the mother in managing her production house.

"Wait, you just said that you've been dealing with buildings all this time right?" ask the creative team leader.

Bram nodded. "Yes, I became the supervisor of S Construction," replied Bram lowly.

The man was stunned to hear Bram's reply. All he knew all along, the owner of S Construction was Handaru.

"Isn't the president director of S Construction, Handaru's father?"

"Yes, I'm Bram. His son-in-law, as well as the person who was given the confidence to manage S Construction. He prefers fishing and golfing, rather than arguing with the board of directors" Bram said.

"Owh, hahaha so apparently." chanted some people.

The vehicle carrying the audition participants had passed, Bram had peered out to take a look. The creative team also explained what Bram saw until he understood.

"Then, don't let them lack anything" Bram said referring to the needs of the participants during their stay in the dormitory.

Although both stood at home discussing this and that, they also discussed a program devoted to development projects.

"So, we'll make the process from zero. Broadcast on television, for reference people who want to renovate or build a residential house."

"Of course, that's a good idea. S Construction can supply raw materials and workers, well it turns out the entertainment world can collaborate with anything, yes," he marveled.

"You will be surprised to know how much influence the entertainment world has in our daily lives" said Randu who followed Bram's discussion with the creative team leader.

The conversation was still going on, until Kenan met Bram with an anxious face. He took Damar who was still asleep in his carrier.

"What's up Ken?" bram asked, she was afraid something might happen to her son.

"There is a problem at the project site, Sir, Also the gold cucumber factory that is managed by Hari, is in the demonstration of residents because of minimal wages" reported Kenan who just got a report from the field, which was reported by Kenan, makes Bram flinched whether the 250k daily wage is still small.

TBC.