Married Young Conglomerates

Reno Vs Leon's

Leon stood up, because he felt many pairs of eyes staring at him. However, he did not want to tarnish his reputation just because of a fight with Reno. The underage man, enough to have an influence that could have lowered his reputation.

"Calm yourself Mr. Reno. I was just kidding, hahahahaha. I want to make the atmosphere less tense, you should understand that" he said with a smile.

"I don't think your jokes are funny at all Mr. Leon! It's not even worth saying that." Reno took off one of the top buttons from his shirt. His heart became hot, even as if there was a lava dam that he was about to burst toward Leon.

"Yes I understand, then I'm sorry. I'll be careful in talking to you," Leon replied, making Reno stare.

"I'm not messing around, Mr. Leon! after finding evidence I will immediately throw you in jail! Remember that!" Gritting accompanied Reno's threatening tone as if it still could not make Leon bite his lips or stare in surprise. Because, he still smiled as if he would be ready to accept a challenge from his interlocutor.

"Well, I'll look forward to that. Let's see who will win later, and make sure you won't lose anything after daring to threaten me this time!" Leon lowered his head while paying his respects last time, before finally leaving Reno who was still staring at his back very sharply.

Leon's footsteps sounded relaxed still interspersed with a slanted smile, until right in front of the Restaurant he reached into a pocket in his suit.

"Sir Nav! I want data on a wife-to-be from Reno Al Barack. Send tonight in an email, do as neat as possible. I want to know the background of that woman."

Disconnected Call.

Leon put his cell phone back in his pocket, having succeeded in commanding his private secretary. Now the goal is home, but suddenly a vibration on his phone makes him rush to pick up the square object.

There was a message with an unknown number.

I want to meet you.

Tonight if you can.

There's something I want to talk about.

Leon breathed his breath. His mind returned unsettled, as his ex-wife bothered him again.

"Why he wants to meet, when I told him not to see me again. Basic village women do not know shame." murmured in the heart.

Meanwhile in Reno Restaurant also got a phone call from the Manager at his hotel.

Connected Call.

"Mr Reno!"

"Well, what's the matter, Mr Vitto?"

"I've found out where the latest home address of the cleaning service is." Reno's eyes widened in shock at the information from the Manager he had told. After resigning the figure of Dahlia is the person who has cleaned room 203, at that time he also told the hotel manager to track the whereabouts of the woman.

"Where is the house, sir?"

"Now Dahlia lives in (House Address) precisely in Bekasi, Tuan"

"Worked?"

"Right, Mr. Reno. Are you going to meet Dahlia?"

"Yes, Mr. Vitto! I want to ask for a statement from the woman. He has to be honest because he can make me an eye sanction."

"All right, then. I suggest you be careful, Sir! Because I'm afraid Mr. Leon will sabotage all the evidence. Sorry, I can only help you with this."

"No problem, sir. If he's sneaky, then I can be more cunning. For that keep control of hotel development as usual."

"Good, Sir. If there's any news I'll let you know."

"Thank you Mr. Vitto."

Disconnected Call.

"I can finally find that woman. Look, Mr. Leon, you're gonna keep on carrying all this. The person who should be responsible for Rossi's pregnancy isn't me but you. I'll make sure you make up for what you did in prison." Inner Reno hunts, punctuated by resentment of wanting to make Leon languish behind bars.

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Citt...

Reno stopped her car, feeling dizzy. The address he read from his phone screen, took him almost 30 minutes to go back and forth around the same place. I think he wants to scream. Why Dahlia's home address is hard to find. What the woman was living in was a small village, because all Reno saw were some large decorated houses.

"I have to go out and ask about this address" he murmured with confidence. Reno got out of the car and stared at various places until she saw the figure of mothers wearing negligee.

Reno approached the mother and immediately asked, "Excuse me, Mom. I'd like to ask, do you know the address of this house?" His right hand thrust out the phone with the screen still on, then the mother nodded.

"Yes, I know this address. Just straight trus, until there is a fork, well right near the people selling rice there is an alley. You can go in that alley and find house number 15. That looks great, son. If not the wrong color of the walls is green. The person who lived in the house had just moved in a few days ago. Are you his friend?" Reno's eyebrows shot up in confusion.

"Ah. Thank you, I'll see my friend first" he replied with a smile to make the mother nod.

Reno went and got in the car again. Finally he managed to find the address of Dahlia's house. Reno drove her car at a moderate pace, looking up at the side glass like the direction of the mother and finally a smile rose.

"Here's the alley that mom meant." Reno stopped the car, parked on the side of the road, then got out of the car. The atmosphere around it is very crowded because it is next to the food vendors who mangkrak.

Reno street enters an alley. Just a few steps, he saw three small children who were running around, either because of playing or doing other activities, he just smiled as his eyes traced to various numbers on the wall or fence of the house.

"Home number 15. Ahh it's him," he screeches with a sigh of relief. Reno came to the green house until finally the female figure had just come out with a red plastic bag.

"The woman must be Dahlia." Reno hastily sped up her pace, until after Dahlia managed to remove the plastic trash bag, a hand blocked her right wrist.

"Wait on! You must be Dahlia, right? Cleaning service who has worked at Hotel Gemilang?"

"Geez! Master Reno!!!" Dahlia was stunned because she was shocked. How could a big boss have been, until he could meet him here.

"You're Dahlia, right?" asked Reno urgently.

"An. an-uu, sir. sayaa-"

"Don't be afraid! I'm just here to talk to you and ask you something, "cut Reno soften. Highlight the eyes that were originally shocked with fear, now became a little calmer. Dahlia was finally able to neutralize her heartbeat, then nodded, "Okay Sir.." He seemed a little nervous.

Reno let go of her hand, feeling that Dahlia was no longer afraid.

"Jawab honestly, did you clean up hotel room number 203 right after my mom's birthday. About four days ago. You cleaned the room that Mr. Leon ordered, right?"

"I mean, Mister?"

"It was you who cleaned it, right? Just answer! Did you find any evidence in that room. The room you cleaned was the one Mr. Leon used to rape a woman. And you know, that's why I need evidence to get this case over, so answer honestly! Did you find any evidence in that room?"

Silent. Highlight Reno's eyes that sharpened again, as if going to pounce on his prey, making a surge of fear approaching Dahlia. The girl even trembled, unable to answer as if Reno's question had managed to corner her.

Bruck...

"I'm sorry, sir... Please don't punish me. I didn't know anything, I was just told to clean the room" Dahlia said with trembling lips. He rested with both knees bent with both hands begging for forgiveness.

"So right...." Reno laughed faintly at the corner of her lips, as if her guess was indeed correct.

"Jawab honestly Dahlia! Did you find any evidence of a relic or anything about Leon's rape?" Reno squatted down, still staring intently at Dahlia. He needed certainty and this woman was the only key to his question.

"I don't know anything, sir. I swear, when I was going to clean Mr. Leon's room, I saw two men coming out of that room. And when I cleaned Mr. Leon's room, I found nothing."

"Two men?" reload Reno who got the nod.

"Yes, Sir. The guy was dressed in neat black, I think the guy was a business relative of Mr. Leon." Dahlia still explained, but with a head down did not dare to look directly at the brown bead Reno's eyes were still sharpening.

"If business relatives are not possible. Oh. I know by now, that man must have been a man of Mr. Leon. Fuck, he's actually trying to hide any evidence. Leon! I swear I'll keep you in jail, she should be responsible for Rossi's pregnancy not me. ********!!!" Dahlia was silent. The sound with a slightly raised tone scared him. Reno really wanted to kill someone.

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