Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Mr. Mrs And. Trina
Idolatrous



“Bu Cicil,” greet Sinclair when first entered into the room Cicil. His steps stopped when he saw Duke Berutti and Juan Wijaya who were sitting sweetly on the Cicil Sofa room.


“Pak Sinclair, sit down,” pinta Cicil while showing the Sofa in front of him empty.


“For Mr. Wijaya and Mr. Berutti,” said Sinclair respectfully. These two men in front of him were the hardest men to find, if they wanted to talk to them maybe Sinclair had to ask for an appointment one week before. However, they were currently sitting quietly before him.


“Again,” replied Juan and the Duke in passing.


“There can I help?” ask Sinclair.


“Many, I really need the help of Father,” said Cicil while smiling mysteriously.


Sinclair immediately understood where this conversation was going. It seems, his client is ready to attack Ahyar Suhendar who is very, very slippery. All the ways Sinclair has done but, the results are nil. All hit with Cicil citizenship status and wanti-wanti Jeff Bouw so that the case does not explode and make the company become ugly.


“How?”


“I want Ahyar Suhendar to go to jail and my husband to get out of jail as soon as possible,” Cicil said with a sweet smile.


“Bu Cicil I can but, if I do it my way and my team, I am sure the company Mom will take care and Mother or Mr. Jeff can be deported,” explained Sinclair.


“If we have a proof that could put Ahyar in prison how?” juan asked while sipping his coffee, Cicil suddenly became good earlier and told Tisa to make coffee for the Duke and Juan.


Sinclair immediately turned his gaze towards Juan, “If there is anything I can do—“


“Dilakan not cultivated,” said Cicil, Duke and Juan together, making Sinclair stunned. Its compact.


“Iya I did, Sir, Ma'am,” Sinclair said.


“But, if you can't let me tell Luhut to take care of it,” Juan said as he stared intently at Sinclair.


Sinclair immediately swallowed his saliva, my goodness .. His reputation is at stake. Want to put where his face if you have to hand over his biggest client, the Bouw family, to Luhut, a lawyer for the Wijaya family who is famous for his success in taking care of any case without reproach.


“I take care of it, Sir. I definitely can as long as something you say is absolutely accurate.”


“No doubt this is accurate, so accurate there is a stamp and the original signature of Ahyar,” said Cicil while submitting the file found by the Duke of Sinclair.


Sinclair immediately opened and read the file. Researching him and smiling happily at the paper in his hand, “This is more than enough to throw Ahyar into prison and withdraw all his assets. In addition, it can be made as a threat to get Riki out of jail.”


“Good, when can Riki get out?” the Duke was impatient. He wanted his wife at home, to take care of him and his three bambinis (children in italian) that made his head break.


“Maybe tomorrow or the day after. Ah ... I make sure the day after tomorrow,” said Sinclair with a happy smile.


“Can't be this afternoon?” juan asked while keeping his cup on the table. Juan needs his wife back to her original habitat. Cuddling.


Sinclair smiled as he shook his head slowly, “Sorry can't, Sir.”


“Why?”


“I want to make Ahyar rot in jail. Not just once passing, if once passing will not give a deterrent effect on Ahyar. He will definitely try the Bouw family again, I am sure it is,” Sinclair said as he put the files in his bag.


“Alright, the day after I don't want to know the day after Ahyar goes to jail and my husband goes out of jail,” said Cicil while staring at Sinclair coldly.


“Ready it's easy,” replied Sinclair with a smile of triumph.


Hc .. tok ...


“Log in,” says Cicil.


After that enter Tisa while carrying a green envelope and handing it to Cicil, “This, Mom. Already I type neat and I make four.”


“Good Tis, you can come out now,” said Cicil while taking the envelope and handing it to Sinclair.


Tisa quickly passed from there, seeing how important the meeting was to make Tida know herself and retreat from there.


“This should I ask Mr Ahyar a signature?” ask Sinclai.


“Yes, force that crazy bandot to sign. I don't want to be bothered again by a man named Ahyar Suhendar.”


“This must succeed, get Riki out as soon as possible or I make Luhut who became a personal lawyer for the Bouw family,” threatened Juan, Juan must threaten for the return of Iis home. Better someone else is suffering than him.


“Good, Mr. Wijaya. Then excuse me,” said Sinclair as he moved from his seat and greeted the Duke, Juan and Cicil before passing from before them all.


After Mr. Sinclair passed, Cicil just silently stared ahead. Empty views.


“Cil, woi,” call Juan.


“What?” Answer Cicil.


“Quiet everything all right.” Juan tried to calm Cicil down.


“Iya I know, if not all right I am sure there is a confusion.” Cicil said as he glanced at Juan and the Duke.


“No, please do not make me as cute as Cicil,” maki Duke when looking at Cicil's gaze.


“Damn, lo nape really demen torment me,” maki Juan.


Cicil looked up at the expression on the face of the Duke and Juan who heard Cicil's words. “You guys why, jeez just left wife two weeks aja dizzy.”


“That's it, Cil. Noisy lo, I want to go back to the office,” said Juan while standing and walking towards the door followed by the Duke.


“Cil, please don't bother my wife anymore. I'm good ma lo, your time is not good ma me?” pinta Duke.


“Hahaha .. just want to tell you, be patient well have a SISTER-IN-LAW, rich I DE DUPATI,” Olek Cicil by highlighting the words brother-in-law and de Adipati.


“Stronzo!?” maki Duke in Italian.


Cicil and Juan chuckled when they heard the typical Italian curse of the Duke.


“Pas bon monsieur Berruti, (Not good, Mr. Berutti)” replied Cicil using French.


Juan's laughter immediately exploded listening to the chattering of his two friends. Funny to see the Duke and Cicil when they speak a language. Ludruk, according.


“Jeez Ju, when will our wife come back. I can't do it, really. Please,” said the Duke while pressing the elevator door button.


“Gue sure, Sinclair will do its job well.” Juan said as he patted the Duke's shoulder slowly.


“Yakin? He is a pepper,” said the Duke.


“Yakin, emang the Sinclair is slow and rich clientele Cicil slownya no two if more panic. But, I'm sure the problem will be sorted out.” Juan threw his foot into the elevator.


“Yakin why?” ask Duke.


“Sinclair will not want to give this case to Luhut, their two bureaus are large bureau lawyers in Jakarta. They compete, they compete against each other. So, if Cicil moves to Luhut, put him where Sinclair's face is. Just calm down, believe me,” said Juan.


“Males I believe ama lo,” said the Duke.


“Lah nap?” ask Juan.


“Musyrik,” answered the Duke with a slow laugh.


“Asem!?”


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