Misplaced Taste

Misplaced Taste
ISA GROUP



Saturday morning, Raisa seemed preoccupied with getting ready to go to the company with her sister. After going through a long debate between himself and Devan. Now, Raisa finally collapsed to take part in taking care of Isa Group. After getting a slow persuasion from Gio.


"Are you ready, Rai?" asked Devan who was eating his breakfast.


"Here you go" answered Raisa.


"Oma, mother, Raisa is the same as Devan saying goodbye, yes," Devan said after finishing his breakfast.


"Yes, be careful, yes" said Oma Melani.


"The goods are brought, son," said the Goddess.


"Yes, ma'am" answered Raisa.


Devan started driving his black civic towards his papa-owned company building.


This time, Raisa appeared a little differently. He was wearing a white shirt with a grey blazer. Her hair just let out. Even without the thick makeup polish, Raisa still looks beautiful.



After an hour, the trip, Devan's car had reached the courtyard of a tall building that looked old. However, it is still very well maintained because it is an alm. Opa Fernan assigned several officers to take care of his daughter-in-law's company building.


Devan, who was wearing a white suit, got out of his car. Then walk towards his best friend.



"Gi," said Devan approaching Gio who had arrived first.


"Hi, Van," Gio said back.


"Where's anandra?" devan asked when he didn't see his best friend.


"He said the chase was stuck. Maybe later" replied Gio.


"Oh that's it."


"Eh, Rai," said Gio.


Raisa just nodded her head while smiling thinly.


Gio was surprised when he saw Raisa who came with her unraveled hair. Gio feels that Raisa looks more beautiful and mature. However, behind his beautiful face he will not hesitate to kick his enemy. It was visible from the look in his eyes.


"Beautiful," Gio's inner.


"*Sorry* late," said Andra who had just arrived.


"It's okay no problem" said Devan.


"Yuk in, the afternoon hunt," Raisa asked.


"Yeah!" gio, Devan, and Andra.


The four people began to enter the area of Isa Group building that felt silent. Even though it's been empty for a dozen years. But the building still looks clean and livable.


"Good morning, Den," said a guard.


"Morning," replied Gio, Devan, and Andra.


"I'm Isa Devano, sir. Mr. Meda's eldest son," said Devan introduced himself.


"This is my sister, Raisa Isabella," Devan added.


"And these two children are my good friends, Gio and Andra," Devan continued to appoint Gio and Andra.


The guard nodded in understanding. "I'm Mr. Bejo, the guard here assigned by Mr. Fernan," Mr. Bejo said.


"Have you been working here for a long time?" ask Devan.


"Already, Den. About the last ten years," replied Mr. Bejo.


"Come, Den, Non. We'll talk in the living room of the office, please" Mr. Bejo asked.


"Good, sir."


They also head into the company's living room which is placed to the right of the company lobby. The room is quite large as in the living room of PT. Permata Indonesian. The room is also still complete with a sofa and some other equipment. Also, the cleanliness is very awake.


"Before, I wanted to ask you a question, sir," Devan said as he sat on the living room sofa.


"Please, Den. I will answer as I can" replied Mr. Bejo.


"Then my father died and Opa Fernan also died. Why does the company go bankrupt? Not the largest stock planter is PT. Gems and this company have also played an important role in this country?" ask Devan.


Mr. Bejo seemed to think of something before answering a question from the son of the owner of the building where he worked.


"To my knowledge, before Mr. Fernan died, the company was already in trouble. At first, when Mr. Meda died, the company seemed out of control. Sales slumped and stock planters slowly retracted their shares here" Mr Bejo replied.


"Before Mr. Meda's accident, the company had a little problem but can still be controlled. However, once Mr. Meda does not indeed the company is getting destroyed," added Mr. Bejo.


"Before, why did the company get in trouble? Though Isa Group can be said to be an advanced property business," asked Andra chimed in.


"Sorry, Den. Because I was just working, I didn't know. Just according to my predecessor, some say that the company was rigged by Mr. Meda's business partner," replied Mr. Bejo unsure.


"Yes, Non. Because Mr. Meda used to have a fairly strange rival. So, as hard as his enemy tried to bring him down," explained Mr. Bejo.


"If you may know who, yes, sir?" gio asked increasingly curious.


"Emm, you don't know either" replied Mr. Bejo.


"But, if it is not wrong he is the owner of the Setya Group," continued Mr. Bejo.


"Setya Group?" repeat Devan, Andra, Gio, and Raisa.


"The father also does not know," said Mr. Bejo scratching his nape that does not itch.


"Why runyam once?" muttered Devan frustrated.


"Let's help Raisa, sister. Take it easy," said Raisa stroked her brother's shoulder.


"Thank you then, yes, sir," Devan said.


"Together."


"If you need help, just call. You say goodbye first," said Mr. Bejo.


"Yes, sir," said everyone.


Devan looks rough on his face. He was trying to understand why this problem could be this complicated. In the past, when he was in college, Opa Fernan had said that the company went bankrupt because sales slumped and the stock planter revoked his shares. Also, at that time PT. The Indonesian gem is a bit problematic. So, can not be a hundred percent help the defense Isa Group.


"Gua was suspicious" Andra said.


All attention was diverted to Andra. With a confused look on their faces they all waited for the continuation of Andra's sentence.


"Semenjak Devan ngasih cave of trust to lead PT. Permata Indonesian. Secretly cave down the issue of Isa Group. It doesn't seem that easy. Behind it all, there is no trace at all. Even if there is a trace it is very difficult to investigate and penetrate" said Andra.


"Either it is into the realm of trouble or whatever it is. Isa Group seems to cover everything. Maybe Opa Fernan shut down public access after Mr. Meda died" Andra said.


"Some people say that Albert Setya destroyed Isa Group. But, there are also those who argue that Setya Group does not interfere. Because at that time Albert was still trying to raise his own company," continued Andra.


"Is this related to each other?" ask Raisa.


"I remember when I was a little girl, my mom and dad used to talk about Albert Setya and Setya Group" Raisa said.


"Raisa remembers Albert playing at home a few times. However, since the last few times before the accident, he has never visited" Raisa added.


"Do you know anything?" ask Devan.


"No," Raisa replied shaking her head.


"We'll investigate this company first. Just find out what else" suggested Gio.


"Yesterday the cave has been confirmed to some of the rest of the company's shareholders. They're willing to help" Devan said.


"FR. The gem remains the main one" Andra said.


"So, we'll find time to wake up again" Devan said.


They all left the company's living room. The four of them walked down every room and office hallway that looked clean and tidy. Maybe it was renovated a while ago.


Until finally the steps of Raisa stopped in front of the large room of the owner of Isa Group. Raisa slowly entered the empty room.


"Papa's room," murmured Raisa.


Raisa went through every room that was still complete with her belongings. Until, Raisa's hand accidentally found a letter that is still neatly stored next to her papa photo.


"What is this letter?" ask Raisa.


It seems the letter was never opened. Just cleaned the envelope without any interest to open.


"I've repeatedly given up on you. First, when I was in college I gave you Medina. When High School I gave up so you could be first. Then, why is it that when your company is up you won't budge for me?"- The contents of the letter that Raisa reads.


"Sir Devan!" raisa shouted to her sister.


Just in a moment, Devan turned around and did not meet Raisa behind him.


"Where is she going?" tanyanya riled.


"Sister! Papa's room!" shout Raisa.


Devan, Andra, and Gio immediately rushed to the room where Raisa was.


"What's wrong?" ask Devan to panic.


"Here," answered Raisa, handing over the letter she had just found.


Devan read carefully the letter given by Raisa.


"Who is he?" ask Devan.


"What's wrong?"