Love is Not Finished

Love is Not Finished
CHAPTER 87: Sales of Steel



Damar !!!


I and Laura both said.


Damar was startled and a bit surprised to hear the screams of me and Laura.


"Eh... How come?" Damar was confused and instead looked at me and Laura.


"Why did you come here?" ask Laura back.


"Lha, you should answer first. Do you know Zanu?" ask Damar back.


As if not believing in my presence or perhaps feeling uneasy about the current situation. Damar must have felt guilty. On one side he was approaching my sister. And on the other hand, she was already betrothed to Laura.


"Yes, I know. You know him too?" ask Laura.


"Hey..! Back to nanya. Oiya, I'm in a hurry to meet the Boss inside, " said Damar about to step foot towards the door.


Soon I forbid Damar.


"Byroom, stop! Bosses should not be disturbed. Boss is taking a shower. Later when it is finished, let Brother who will convey your intentions here. Just finished again," I said firmly.


"Your sister" replied Damar nurut.


For a moment the three of us were silent with their thoughts.


"You've known each other for a long time?" I asked suddenly while looking towards Laura and Damar.


"Recently Brother..," Damar replied.


"Laura told me, if you've been betrothed," I said again.


"But I don't want to.. Our parents are very stupid. I don't know him, agree on anything," said Damar in a slightly upset tone.


"Yeeee! Who said I agree? I still want to go to school, college and work. After all, you are not the type of guy I expected," Laura said not to lose.


"Huh!! Who wants a girl like you? Blank judes! Where's the jutek again!" Damar's getting unhappy.


"Alaaahhh...! Don't you see your style? Sorting, like not being straight. Where are there girls who like you? Dream on!" Laura's getting worse.


"Yeeee! There are a lot of girls who have a crush on me! You are the one I've been through. This is the style of young people today! If dikotaku, style like you it will not even glimpsed guys,"


"Already! It's already! You can not be silent! If you guys have any problems, please don't make a fuss in front of me! Especially this is a hospital. It's noisy!" I said with a little anger.


They were shocked and suddenly fell silent at my words.


"Eh sorry Brother..," Damar felt guilty.


"Yes Non, I'm sorry," Laura also felt guilty.


I just keep quiet. I'm not very angry. Only, if they are allowed to be let go, they can fight jotos for a long time. And it will be long in duration.


Sreeett...!


The door opened and Jack was seen. Jack walked over to us.


"Lho, is there a Damar boy? Who'd you meet?" ask Mr. Jack.


"You'll meet Boss Pak" Damar replied politely and kissed the Father's hand.


"Ooo.. Kirain wants to see Laura. Laura tonight is staying for Non Zanu. You if you have time, just here tonight, all of you keep the Boss talking" Jack said.


Damar just grinned. Laura was pouting. It seemed like the two of them really did not want to be betrothed.


Who knows, they may fall in love with each other, right? Just like my story with Bram.


The deg!


I remember Bram.


"Sir Jack, I went inside first yes," I said.


"Oh, please Non. The boss is done showering and getting dressed" Pack Jack replied politely.


Laura da Damar gawked at me who suddenly stood up and left, without looking at the two of them.


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Bram looks fresh, more cool and cute really...! Duh! His aura is, it fits him like young bosses in the film. Well, he's actually a boss. But do not know for sure, is Bram including the mafia boss also?


"Hai Zanu, how do I look? Try you near here, I've already perfumed right?" bram asked with his trademark smile.


"Yeah.. Very fragrant and fresh," my praise.


"Well, according to my request, please peel the fruit, yes" pinta Bram while showing the citrus fruit in the bag.


"OK,"


I went to the little table to get some oranges. Do not forget to also take small plastic and tissue.


I slowly peeled the oranges and fed Bram one by one to his mouth.


"Sir, there's Damar outside. He said he wanted to see Brother," I said starting a conversation.


"What are you doing?" ask Bram.


"I don't know, it seems important" I replied accordingly.


"Wait to finish eating oranges, please call. I want to enjoy this moment with you first" said Bram with a sweet smile.


"Oiya, did you know that Damar was betrothed to Laura?" much


"Well! Really? Don't know tuh.. Do you know where you're from?" ask Bram back.


"Laura said it herself. Damar is Jack's best friend's son. Laura wants to continue her studies after high school. He does not want to get married quickly, let alone be married. Damar too, seems to be unwilling with Laura," I replied.


I really feel like Damar isn't with Laura, huh? Is it because I feel that Damar fits my sister Zuri? Or is it better to have Damar with Laura? So that my sister doesn't think about dating first.


But Zuri can be sad if he knows the person who approached him at this time has been betrothed. I don't know, suddenly my mind became mummy..


"What's up Zanu? Why are you suddenly silent? Let them be set up. Do you know they are really stupid.. Later I will ask Mr. Jack about this, so as not to force his son to marry at a young age" Bram said.


"Yes anyway. But...," I got stuck.


It feels unethical to disturb the matchmaking between Damar and Laura. Moreover, Damar is still approaching with my sister.


"But why? Is there something that's stuck in your mind, Zanu?" bram Urge.


"Lookin Brother. Damar was approaching Zuri. If Zuri finds out, maybe she'll be sad. That's what I'm afraid of," I answered, feeding the orange I had peeled back into Bram's mouth.


"Oh... Turns out that's the problem. Honey, I think it's better for Zuri to focus on the school. I'm sure your parents didn't give you permission to date, did they? Let's not let Zuri's story be the same as ours today. I've already fallen in love with you, so inevitably have to come forward and be patient to wait,"


"Yes Brother. Let Zuri know for herself about Damar. I also don't want Zuri to experience the same thing. Yes, if he can grow up to face a problem, but if not, it can hurt himself" I said.


"Yup! Now, you forget about this. Let time answer in the future. Oiya, please get Damar here, yes." Bram's pinta.


I nodded and immediately put the orange trash into the plastic. After that I went straight out.


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Not long after, Damar and I entered the room. It looks like Damar who sumringah can meet with Bram. What the hell is going on?


"Hallo Boss, how are you?" damar said.


"Alhamdulillah healthy. What's the news?" ask Bram directly to the point.


"This is the boss, I've found the culprit. And the perpetrator is in police custody. Just ask the things ahead. I'm leaving tonight for P. And I asked the Boss for a little help," Damar replied carefully.


"What help?" ask Bram.


"I get the info, if the Space Wing company turns out to have its own Boss. Well, it just so happens that my parent company has cooperation with the Boss company. Last month, the purchase of steel supplies cost different from this month. We have confirmed with the management, but there is no response. All I want to ask is, is it true that steel prices have gone up, Boss?" ask Damar seriously.


"Well what percentage? What's your parents' company name?" ask Bram again.


"Bangkula Persada Bos Company. Twenty-five percent increase. The last five years have usually only gone up by ten percent. But this time it's too much. Our company can not press the high price, it will make customers move cooperation to other companies Boss. Surely they will look for a cheaper price with the same quality of goods," replied Damar at length.


I just listened to the conversation between the two of them.


"OK, one second,"


Bram immediately picked up his phone which was right next to the pillow. Bram calmly pressed the phone button and searched for the number.


"Hallo. Try to check the Bangkula Persada Company, for steel sales are currently up by what percentage?" ask Bram firmly.


Bram was silent for a moment while listening to the voice behind the phone.


Me and Damar were just watching Bram from their respective places.


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