
In rooms that exceed tens of meters. Shades of masculine, more in the black domicile. With a king-size bed and color matching with the room.
Rayyan and Layya. The two looked at each other with their different thoughts.
"If the client you are referring to is the Director of the construction Graha. Then you don't have to worry about that Layya."
"You mean, you're gonna use your power on my job?" Layya's sharp cynic does not like what Rayyan means. He'll break my promise with my client with his powers.
Rayyan looked at Layya for a long time before then sighed and gave Layya an answer.
"I've heard about the investors from Dubai. Malik Akbar was here this morning. There's no clarity yet on when he got here."
Layya put her eyebrows together not understanding.
"And what does this have to do with me, it's more appropriate for my work,"
Rayyan averted her eyes looking at Layya.
Of course Layya won't know. Related things from above. More clearly, for entrepreneurs.
"He is one of the investors who are sought by many entrepreneurs in this country Layya. One of them is a client you want to meet,"
Layya still did not understand.
"You mean he can break his promise with me, and meet that guy?" Layya asked with half an emotion.
Rayyan smiled wickedly.
"Yep, you're smart and quick to understand Layya's situation." Rayyan walked towards the door of her room and opened it.
Layya clenched both her handbooks.
That is the man who thirsts for power and wealth. Set someone's schedule as good as it is. Butbut wait... Not necessarily right. The party has already cancelled its promise or backtracked it.
"No, I can..."
"If my guess is correct. Then your company has been contacted by them for schedule withdrawal. The director of the construction Graha is now already on a cruise ship and will soon be sailing with several other businessmen. I heard the wife of a Dubai investor is celebrating her birthday here this year. You understand what I mean, right?"
"Efforts..." Layya muttered as she looked at Rayyan.
Rayyan who understood Layya's gaze. Little laugh.
"That's my difference with them Layya. Well, now you have time, right? Follow me," Rayyan waited for Layya in the doorway. With one hand he held the door.
Layya looked at Rayyan from toe to top.
"If I don't meet my client doesn't mean I'm relaxed, Ray. Instead, I could do something else, open this door, "Layya turned to look at the door behind her.
Stupid about his client. They can break their promise. Just look, I can also play with their schedule.
Rayyan ruffled her waist to look at Layya.
"Two hours. I need you to accompany me that long. And I'm sure you have nothing to lose,"
Layya fused her brows.
"You don't understand what I mean, do you, Ray? Two hours, one minute I won't be sud..."
"The Almosh Interior Design Project. You want that, right?!" Cut Rayyan quickly made Layya go silent gaping.
Layya was silent with her mouth open. Can't say a word.
Wait, if you remember this guy.
Layya quickly approached Rayyan's standing position and stood right in front of Rayyan.
"You're silent about finding out about my job, Ray?"
"Is that something that's hard for me, Layya? Just knowing that," Rayyan asked Layya.
Layya was silent again. He had thought badly of this man twice.
Yeah anyway. Given who he is and his world of work, it is not a difficult thing for someone Rayyan Andryatama to know. Without even needing to find out. Of course the name of the company name or prospective company candidates who want the Almosh Project already he knows all. And to know that is not difficult.
The Almosh Interior Design Project. Many interior design companies want it. Not only those who belong to small companies. The Almosh Project this time. Giant companies will also take part.
Layya snorts vile not like.
"So you intend to help me get the Almosh Project from where I accompanied you for 2 hours here. Right?"
Rayyan did not answer. But the look on his face was like thinking his lips were moving forward.
Layya narrowed both her eyes looking at Rayyan.
"Originally you know Ray. I better not get her. Even if I get it, it has to be my own hard work and not because of you. Especially accompany you here. I don't want to" Layya refused raw.
Rayyan chuckled while nodding her head nod.
"I thought your answer would be Layya! But do you think your director would agree to that?"
Layya looked back at Rayyan after earlier arrogantly throwing her face to the side.
"Whatchu mean? What are you planning on doing, Ray?" Layya asked with anticipation.
He was sure this man had already prepared his plan to trap him here.
Rayyan walked over to Layya. Which automatically makes Layya retreat backwards.
"If you think I'm gonna help you get to that project. Then you're wrong Layya! But... I can get your Director interested in giving you time for me even if it's for Layya's week,"
Layya rounded her eyes with Rayyan's words. But on the other side. He still doesn't understand.
Whatdoes thatmean? Is he going to threaten our Director? Or, he's gonna bribe our director. This guy is right.
Layya clenched her two handbooks furiously. When you know what's on the mind of the man who should have been her ex-husband by now.
Huh... Remember that. He's back upset.
So he intends. Discuss that Project with our Director and in return. He asked the Director for my time.
What the hell does this guy want.
"You can't appreciate someone about their job!" And it is not not appreciated by helping to get not by the results of hard work itself.
"If that person you're referring to is you, Layya. So I always do it, both then and now" replied Rayyan quickly and calmly.
Layya grunts. He laughed at the words of the man before him.
"And what do you think..."
"The launch tender celebration of the Almosh Project will be open in 2 weeks. I heard that your Director is very interested in attending the event. But unfortunately, the invitation is limited and only attended by colleagues of business colleagues and client clients who have worked with him so far. I was the one who got the invitation. So you think Layya. If that invitation I give it to your Director..." Rayyan paused her speech and leaned her face before Layya.
Where Layya's movement died because it was blocked by the bulkhead wall behind her.
Rayyan whispered right in front of Layya's ear.
"What do you think is going to happen?"
Layya instantly widened her two eyes.
Look at Layya's face. Rayyan smiled meaningfully.
Rayyan looked at Layya's face while waiting for Layya's answer. After distancing his face from Layya's face.