
On his way to the Group Throne, Mr. Zein caught himself in his car. If he had been invited to face the number one person on the Group Throne a few weeks ago, perhaps his feelings would have been different.
Still enthusiastic. Still have a pretty strong motivation. Still feel the spirit to fight to maintain the integrity of PT. GEMS. And still have confidence.
But now everything is different. It all seems to have disappeared. Her spirit has collapsed as the household and her family crumble. Make his motivation in fighting for PT. GEM also vanished without a trace.
But as the President Director who oversees dozens of employees who depend on his life in PT. GEMS. Inevitably Mr. Zein must still meet Mr. Ruslan from the Group Throne which is said according to Mr. Iqbal-his secretary-the Throne Group wants to invest in PT. GEMS.
That's why Mr. Zein rushed to meet the invitation from the Group Throne in the hope that he will get enough investment funds to cover the shortfall of company operational funds.
Arriving in the lobby of the Group Throne building, Mr. Zein who went down in front of the main door saw a queue of several other guests who wanted to enter the twenty-second-story building.
Because he had to adjust the rules in the place he visited, inevitably Mr. Zein queued up on the line that had been formed before. He then chose a queue that was not too long.
In the Group Throne building, a very strict security system makes it not arbitrary for people to enter.
At the main entrance, there are several reception desks guarded by a security guard and two receptionist staff at each table.
Every guest who comes must first report to the receptionist about the purpose and purpose of his arrival. After doing a crosscheck on the intended division, then the guest is welcome to enter.
Entrances for the employees themselves are set aside on the right wing of the building. Armed with a barcode pin on each ID Card they have, employees must pass through the sensor device by attaching their ID Card first in order to open access roads to enter the building.
And on the left wing of the building is devoted to the access in and out of VVIP guests who do not need to report let alone queue first to enter the building and is intended for people who have high positions in the Group Throne including their family members.
After waiting for a while, it was Mr. Zein's turn to report the purpose of his arrival to the reception staff.
"Good day sir, can you help? Who do you want to meet and in what division?" asked the staff kindly and clenched his hands together in front of his chest as a sign of greeting.
"I have an appointment with Mr. Ruslan, the leader of the Group Throne" replied Mr. Zein firmly.
"I'm sorry, where are you from? And with whose father?" the staff asked Mr. Zein's identity again.
"I am Zein Imran from PT. THE GEM."
"Well, Mr. Zein Imran. Please wait a moment, I will cross-check first to his secretary." said the staff asked Mr. Zein to wait a little more.
📞SECRETARIAT CEO
The CEO's secretariat, with Norma to help?
📞RECEPTIONIST
Afternoon Miss Norma. I am from the Receptionist division, there is a guest for Mr. Ruslan from PT. GEM with Mr. Zein Imran. Is accepted?
📞SECRETARIAT CEO
Please allow entry, he is registered on the guest list for a meeting with Mr. Ruslan today.
📞RECEPTIONIST
Fine, thank you.
"Sir Zein Imran, you can enter. The group leader's room is on the twenty-second floor. Please access card for you to use up and down the elevator." explained the receptionist staff while handing a card to Mr. Zein.
While Mr. Zein just nodded in exchange for thanks.
Before passing through the glass door that will automatically open when it detects the motion sensor of someone who wants to enter the building, Mr. Zein first had to deal with security officers who carried a detector as one of the security procedures.
After passing the detector test, then Mr. Zein can step his foot into the inside of the Group Throne building that looks majestic again sturdy.
As per the instructions of the receptionist, Mr. Zein rushed into the elevator using the card he had been holding to go up to the twenty-second floor where Mr. Ruslan's room was located.
And finally, here it is now. In the waiting room reserved for guests who will meet the supreme Leader on the Group Throne.
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@PRATAMA Family Home
Keira was in the kitchen with Ny.Naina, Mbok Sri and several other household assistants when her phone suddenly rang. Again.
Keira who was enjoying the green bean porridge that was being craved was forced to stop feeding her own mouth to reach into the phone from her cardig pocket.
See Tyo's contact number on the phone screen. Mrs. The curious Naina finally spontaneously asked. "Who's it from, Kei?" ask Ny. Naina kepo's.
"Tyo's calling again, Mom!" answer Keira plainly.
Because everything he did with Keira today was a little disturbed by Tyo who I always called Keira, to check on Keira, or even just to ask Keira what she was doing.
"Capedeeeehh!" Ms.Naina rolled her eyes pushy while sticking the back of her hand on her forehead, making Keira and Mbok Sri and other household assistants laugh amusedly at the behavior of their hostess.
"So what about you, Mom? Keira lift it?" ask Keira again.
"The hunted are lifted! Tell Tyo! If he calls again. I'll confiscate your phone so she can't disturb our We Time anymore." threatened Ms.Naina grumbled.
Keira could only laugh at the threat from her future mother-in-law.
"Mom said it yourself, let Keira loud the speaker of the phone." said Keira while sliding the receiver icon from the screen of his phone to receive Tyo's phone.
Do not forget to press the loud speaker icon so that Tyo's voice is clearly heard by everyone in the kitchen.
📱KEIRA GEMS
Hello, Tyo
📱TYO PRATAMA
Hi, Kei.
📱KEIRA GEMS
What was?
📱TYO PRATAMA
It'sit's okay. What are you again?
"AGAIN WANT TO SPEND WITH MOM, MBOK SRI AND MBAK-MBAK YANG LAEN. IT'S ALREADY TYO, STOP HIS KEIRAN NELPONIN! NOTAR IBU SITA ALSO HAPE KEIRA SO YOU CAN NOT CONTACT HIM AGAIN DURING THE OFFICE!" ms. Naina shouted from behind the kitchen counter as she was peeling young mangoes for their celebration this afternoon.
From across the phone Tyo so grimaced to hear his mother's nagging. But because of fear of the threat of the mother finally Tyo gave up.
📱TYO PRATAMA
Yes yes, Tyo will not call again unless the first one who calls. But don't hit Keira, Mom! Later if Tyo kangen trus want to chat, how?
Hearing Tyo's voice that sulked immediately shocked the entire kitchen, except Keira of course, because Keira did not know how the daily attitude of Tyo was when in his own house.
"Ya Tuhaannn, son of ibookk, can also be so bucin huh??!! ms Pekik. Naina frowned while holding her stomach which was aching from cramps.
📱TYO PRATAMA
Yes, I'm closed
It was obvious that Tyo hurriedly wanted to escape the temptation of Mom and her minions given their frenzied reactions from across the phone.
Keira could only gawk at this confusing situation for her.
"Oath yes, the lifetime of Mbok Sri working in this house since Mas Tyo was small, have never seen the effective attitude of Mas Tyo. Moreover, use the rich sulking event earlier. Yes Ampuunn, gemes ee." Mbok Sri who immediately got the approval of everything including Ny.Naina-Tyo's own mother.
"Oia??? Masa' siih???" Keira couldn't believe it.
"Reply, Kei. Seriously!" firmly Ms.Naina while brandishing her two fingers forms the mark of 'V".
Want to not want Keira so follow the laugh made. In his heart, only this time did Keira feel this much happiness during her life.
"Which wisdom of God are you denying, Kei?!" whispered Keira in heart.
To Be Continue's....
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