Marrying a Rich Bum

TEST RESULT

"What do you mean submit this resignation letter, Miss Yumi? Did you forget what you'd have to pay for unilateral termination of employment?" Hendra asked ferociously, crashing his desk violently.

"No, Mister. I didn't forget at all. But, I'm really sorry to have to stay out of your company."

"What's your excuse?!" asked Hendra staring fiercely at Yumi who looked back at him calmly.

"Working under you, to be honest I'm not as productive as working under Miss Mariana, sir. I felt my knowledge was unused and I was not valued. Too many secrets are you hiding from me," explained Yumi boldly.

"Damn! How dare you...!" Hendra accuses Yumi of a man entering without knocking on the door.

"Who are you? How dare you enter my office without knocking on the door. You think this place is a toilet!" hendra shouted furiously as she saw a man walking closer to her desk.

"I just want to drop off Miss Yumi's compensation money. Please count, we have prepared a little slippery for the acceleration of the process."

Hendra stared at the thick brown paper parcel with the logo of one of the banks that was lying on his desk, his eyes sparkling greedily.

"I don't need to be soft for that! I'm going to sign him now because he's not worth working here. He is not productive!" Hendra growled low, signing crudely Yumi's resignation filing papers without reading them.

"You don't want to count...."

"No!" Hendra cut rough. "Quick you guys get out of here, 'cause I'm sick of seeing his face in my room."

"But, Mister. Don't you want me either...."

"Go tell me!" Hendra rebuked by pounding the table.

Yumi took the file submission herself who had signed Hendra, a stifled smile adorned the corner of her lips. "Thank you, sir," he said, then turned away.

Yumi packed her personal belongings from the secretary's desk in front of Hendra's room, then walked out. He turned briefly into the HRD room to hand over a copy of his resignation file, then walked home in quiet steps despite a few eyes looking at him in surprise.

"Yumi." i...." Someone greeted him as Yumi entered the elevator.

"Hi, Irish."

"Where are you going?" asked the woman, her eyes glanced at Yumi's luggage which reached two full bags.

"Moving."

"Moved? You're transferred?" ask the woman curious.

Yumi smiled calmly.

"Where?"

"Want to exchange?" ask Yumi tease.

"No, ah. Just want to know."

Ting! The elevator rang, the door opened on the first floor.

"To MBC Company." Yumi replied as she stepped out. "I'll go first, Irish." Yumi waved while Irish was still gawking in front of the elevator door.

Bima smiled blandly as she opened a message from Yumi on her phone. "Yumi is gone. Take care of the rest" he told Marco, without looking at the man.

"What about Amanda?"

"Put it as the new director of JkA and the Hortensia girl as the General Manager."

"Name's Jessy, Boss."

"Whatever," replied Bima coldly. Marco snorted loudly.

"What about Galang?"

"Let her be an unkempt bum. Keep an eye on him so no one can help him."

"Good, Boss."

"How's the rest?"

"Both old men and the whole castle left the city. They left Galang because it was considered the culprit of their destruction."

Bima nodded once.

"Contact Thompson. See if the bait can get a big catch after the destruction of JkA.

Marco grabbed the phone at the table in front of him, without answering Bima's orders.

"Yes, Thompson. How's your business going?"

"Fill into the net. Sasmita Group just called to make sure our offer to be its corporate audit agency still stands," replied Thompson, heard over a loudspeaker that Marco deliberately turned on.

"Receive the cooperation and do your job." Bima interrupted.

"Good, Sir. We'll sign the contract in two days."

Bima nodded.

Marco disconnected the phone after discussing some small plans with Thompson.

"Boss. What about Sanjaya Group?"

"The company is too strong."

Bima shook her head. "No. We simply fail to read the weakness of not knowing who is controlling it. FMCG and Four Trainer Group. They can't destroy it because they don't know that I'm behind it all."

Marco nodded in understanding.

"But business papers can read the mess of the business world you're making, boss. This week, they're watching well the companies that are crumbling and that's taking over."

"Leave it. That won't stop us from destroying them. Let the world know to whom they must bow."

"Leo Atlas." Marco sneered.

Bima smiled cynically. "They even shuddered when they heard his name, but never knew the form of Leo Atlas."

"Fear of ignorance itself can indeed cause a gripping feeling that is much worse. You're right, Boss."

"That's what I mean. The terror of something they do not know exists is far more terrible than that of something real, for it is easier to find its weaknesses."

Marco again agreed.

"For a while, Marco. You can sit in the director's chair as a deputy. I'd like to put Jessy in place of Mariana, but...."

"Boss, sorry to interrupt you. But I have news about Mrs Mariana."

"No need to talk about it."

"Sorry, Boss. But you have to hear me."

"Am I here or are you the boss? Why do you rule and rule me more often?" ask Bima coldly.

Marco sneered. "Sorry, Boss. Because sometimes my brain is much healthier than yours."

Bima snorted loudly. "alright. Say it, but quickly. Don't be convoluted."

"Look at yourself, boss. I've sent it to your phone."

Bima frowned, opening the file message sent by Marco.

"What's this?"

"You've got to see for yourself, boss."

Bima opened the file, clearly emblazoned there writing on the title of the file just below the head of a hospital, reads DNA Test Results.

"Whose is this?"

"Have you forgotten how to read, boss?" ask Marco lazily.

Bima again snorted loudly, then began to read. at the same time there are 99.9% identical results. DNA test results against father, Bimantara Sandiago, and son, by. Mrs. Camilla.

"Baby Lady Kamila?"

"Mrs Mariana used Kamila's identity."

"Why me?"

"Gosh, Boss. Do I still have to explain?" marco asked annoyed.

"wait. When did you do the test?"

"Don't you remember when a janitor ran over you and made your hand hurt when we chased Madam to the hospital, boss?" ask Marco. Bima rolled back her memories and yes, she remembered the time out of the hospital she hit the janitor, her hand scratched the mop can deep enough that it had to ask for a bandage, she said, and then a nurse cleaned the wound.

"You stole my blood?" bima asked fiercely.

"Forced."

"What did you do it for?"

"Boss! Can you be a little smarter than me so I can't replace you as Leo Atlas!" marco shouted out of patience. "I did it, of course for the results you currently hold!" Raung Marco frustrated.

Bima looked down again, staring at the file inside her phone.

"So, what do you mean that baby's my son?"

"Yes!" furious Marco.

"Then where's baby Mariana with that son of a bitch?"

"Only the madam can answer that, Boss! It could have been that she wasn't pregnant, and then you did and your wife became pregnant. Oh for the sake of the adoring shells why my boss became this stupid after marriage. Is this a curse!" Marco gritted his teeth furiously.

"Marco, we have to make sure now. Come onl. Prepare my private plane to meet Mariana. It's been a week since we left her, don't let Sarah take her away." Bima stood up, grabbed whatever was on the table and prepared to come out.

"No need," replied Marco flatly. Bima braked her steps right her hands were stretched out to reach for the door handle.

"What's not necessary?" his tanyanya was confused, looking at Marco.

"Madam Mariana is no longer in that city."

Bima glared in shock.