
The seventh day before the murder.
In a dining room, meet a small family who is busy eating his food. But there was a teenage boy who did not want to eat the morning meal.
“ Why not eat? ”
Tegur Surya to his eldest son. But he did not reply to his father's words.
“ Later you if not breakfast at school fainted.”
“ Father's work what exactly? Just pretending to be an assistant director?”
Surya sighed softly, trying to temper his anger. “ Why? You want something, right? ”
“ My friends are all in the car. I didn't have.”
“ Okay, I'll buy it. But you have to be patient because the company where father works is again in difficult times.”
“ So work is not in the company is not capital like that.”
“ Why are you getting so insolent now? ” now Surya can not stem his anger anymore so he looked at his son sharply.
“ Bu! I'm leaving now.”
His eldest son immediately went out of the house and left Surya who was still emotionally ignited.
“ Patience sir, do not be too heard the words of your child. He's just puberty again so his emotions are not stable and can not think of adulthood.”
Hearing his wife's words made Surya sigh deeply and continue his morning breakfast.
I have to get more money anyway.
….
Day six before the murder.
Surya stared at his computer screen with a very serious face. He saw if the company's chart was declining and that was enough to make him dizzy. Surya also chose to step his feet out of the room to get a fresh breeze.
The middle-aged man sat in the back garden kanebo while smoking his cigarette.
The words of his eldest son last night were enough to get himself slapped. Surya also thought that he did not look like an assistant director, but just an ordinary employee.
Suddenly, a security guard came and found him. Surya immediately turned off his cigarette and then rose from his seat.
“ What's wrong sir? ”
“ There was someone who gave me this envelope. He said to the director. But fitting I tried to call the director sir not answered.”
Surya picked up the envelope and thanked the security guard at the post.
“ Thank you sir, later I will submit the same sir director.”
“ Good sir, equally.”
The security guard immediately left, then Surya also stepped into the office building. The middle-aged obedient man went into his room first to retrieve some files that would be reported to Naufal.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
After hearing a voice from inside that allowed him to enter, Surya slowly opened the door and walked inside.
“ Good afternoon, sir,” said Surya as he handed her a brown envelope.
“ From whom? ” asked Naufal while opening the envelope.
“ Client.”
The middle-aged man saw Naufal's frowning as he read the writing on the white HVS paper. Surya was a little surprised because Naufal spontaneously hit his desk.
“ Client on behalf of Donors asks us to immediately withdraw funds,” said Surya but not answered by Naufal.
“ Our number decreases again to 2.5 percent. And there are still many clients who want to stop their cooperation with us.”
“ Company xxx has also cancelled the contract signing two days ago.”
After he spoke, Naufal immediately let out a rough sigh and looked up. Looked at him quite sharply.
“ I know. Can you come out now? ”
“ Good sir, I excuse you.”
Surya slowly closed the door. After arriving outside he also let out a long breath while twitching his temple.
It's very difficult to deal with Mr. Naufal.
….
The fifth day before the murder.
“ Okay guys! Thanks for today! ”
The middle-aged man immediately turned his back when he saw his eldest son carrying a white sports car. Surya immediately greeted his son at the door with an angry face.
“ Whose car is it? ”
“ I just bought.”
“ How dare you yes.”
Plaque!
Surya slapped his son's cheek and made his wife and youngest daughter wake up. While in the living room, they were shocked to see the incident.
“ Why sir?! ”
“ This is your child is already insolent. He bought a car without telling me.”
“ Father stay melunasin aja what is difficult?! I don't want to know, anyway this car must be paid off! ”
….
Day four before the murder.
Surya sat himself in a restaurant while linking his fingers. It was currently lunchtime so he could lighten his head for a bit. But suddenly, someone sat down next to the man and ordered a sweet iced tea.
Surya turned his face and how surprised he was when he saw someone sitting next to him.
“ You, sir….? ”
The man gasped, then he smiled when he saw the name tag on Surya's shirt. “ Yes sir is right, by the way if outside do not call father, call name aja.”
“ Oh ready.”
“ Why does sir look so moody? ”
Surya sighed. “ Yes, my son suddenly bought a car and I am confused about how to pay monthly.”
At that time, the man smiled while holding Surya's shoulder. “ Sir see me, you want to know how to quickly pay off? Let's work together.”
….
After meeting with that person, Surya did insider trading to reap huge profits. He came early in the morning to a company to meet the man and handed him a suitcase worth two billion.
At that time Surya also got 500 million worth of feed back. Somehow it feels like he is very happy to receive the money and immediately pay for his son's car. But in the middle of the night, he woke up. Surya took a dark transaction note inside the desk drawer and looked at it.
For some reason, guilt suddenly enveloped the middle-aged man. He thought that his actions were wrong, and also remembered that he had long served in the company of Nugraha and was quite close to his father Naufal.
But Surya betrayed them by manipulating. Even when he did that, he felt unconscious. Finally Surya cried and immediately opened his phone to delete his account.
….
The night of the murder.
Surya let out a long sigh and looked at all the heaps of files that were on his desk. He just remembered that there was a document to be taken in the warehouse. The middle-aged man also stepped his feet towards the warehouse.
While there, he meets Silvi. After a little chat with the woman, Surya finally went inside while looking for the documents he wanted to take.
Lapse about 20 minutes Surya inside because it was quite difficult to find the document, suddenly he heard a strong enough snapping sound from a cry like a vent located in the corner of the room.
Surya turned his head and found someone dressed in all black coming out of there with a knife in his hand.
“ Who are you?! ” shouted Surya.
“ Relax sir, this is me kok,” replied the man while opening his face cover.
“ You?! ”
“ Hey sir Surya, why did you cancel our cooperation? Didn't we promise? ”
“ I'm sorry before, but upon second thought it was a wrong deed.”
“ Wrong act yes..”
With a quick step, the man immediately approached Surya and stuck his knife right in Surya's neck, making Surya scream in pain.
“ A-aggrh!”
“ That's not wrong sir, that's wrong if we just shut up and don't seize power.”
The man did not stop stabbing the knife and he did it repeatedly until Surya was unconscious, then later dumped Surya's corpse down.
“ Goodbye, sir Surya.”
SERIATE.