
Pramudya lifted the extension and contacted Kikan, asking his secretary to bring him some topical medicine for Bayu's legs. He knew he was kicking hard enough.
Bayu sat in front of Pramudya and looked at his best friend without blinking. This is really a big step forward. Marriage can change a person's character.
“Look at you like this, I so want to get married too,” muttered while still continuing to look at Pramudya.
“I'll contact Uncle and—“
“Do not!” Kayu jumped up in panic.
“Ah! Shit!” He screamed loudly, his feet smashed against the edge of the table. It feels like I want to curse all the ancestors of Pramudya Antasena the delinquent who likes to oppress this person. His father would be crazy if he knew he wanted to get married.
“Vice CEO, you okay?” Kikan who had just entered was a little surprised at the mess.
It was never used to seeing the slightly childish behavior of the Deputy CEO. But make no mistake, Vice CEO attitude like that is very contrary to his appearance when negotiating with their business partners. His work never disappoints. That was why Kikan felt disdain and respect for him, just like he did for CEO Pramudya.
“My leg is almost broken.” Bayu looks like a child who is complaining because he lost fighting over toys.
Kikan could only helplessly shake his head and approach the man.
“This is the cure, sir. Please apply to the bruised part,” he said while thrusting a cylindrical medicine box in dark green.
“What is this?” ask Bayu while opening the lid of the drug.
“It's Chinese medicine, very potent to treat bruises.”
The form of the drug is like a balm of the same color as the container. Bayu brought the medicine closer and sniffed. It cringes. It smells like a blend of mint and eucalyptus oil.
Never mind. His own fault dared to tease the polar bear. Despite doubting the medicinal properties given by Kikan, Bayu still rolled up his pants legs, poked a little medicine and applied it to his slightly bluish shins.
Pramudya waited patiently until Bayu finished treating his leg. He cleared his throat twice before asking questions, “What information do you get about PT.Permata Buana?”
Bayu's facial expression turned serious. He straightened his body facing Pramudya and replied, “The owner of the company is very mysterious. During this time only his assistant appeared at social events. Proposals of cooperation offers that we send are always rejected for various reasons, but strangely he hooked larger companies.”
“Don't you think it's a little suspicious?”
“Very suspicious. In addition, I recently heard that Wijaya Kusuma and Pratama companies joined in internal cooperation. Not yet released, but it looks like it will soon be published in the near future.”
“Wijaya Kusuma has collaborated with the company. Just reported half an hour ago.”
“Really? I haven't seen it.”
“Hm.”
“Pram ...” Bayu seemed hesitant to express his opinion. In any case, it feels a little impossible if the feeling of being involved in a business agreement, right?
“What's up?” ask Pramudya.
“Is this because you rejected Carissa? Then ... Yoga Pratama it .. she is really brave. Though just came to Indonesia, but immediately took a big step like that. Are you not afraid of being fooled by people?”
“Do you think we know the owner of PT.Permata Buana?” Pramudya asked back.
“Hah?” Bayu surprised. He never thought about that possibility. According to him, the most reasonable is that the owner of the company is the arch enemy of Pramudya, or people who may have been hurt because of Antasena Group.
“They are obviously sharing and planning something.” Pramudya tapped on the surface of the table with his index finger. He has a deep-seated guess as to who owns the company PT.Permata Buana, but he needs evidence to validate his suspicions.
“You sure it wasn't because Carissa was heartbroken and wanted to repay you?” Bayu insists. He knew Vishnu Aditama, the owner of the Company Wijaya Kusuma never messed around, let alone again involved in trivial affairs temeh except for his only daughter who whined and pleaded with him.
Tommy.
Pratama Yoga.
Both men ....
Want to play with him?
Good. Let's play.
“Go investigate Tommy's activity for the past two years. Check what assets he has, as well as surveillance camera footage on the entire floor of the President Director building.”
“Good. I will report the results to you soon.”
The sound of a knock on the door paused the conversation of the two men. Secretary Kikan entered while carrying the documents in a dark blue map in his right hand.
“Master, fifteen more minutes of meeting will be starting soon. Representatives from PT.Sejahtera Bersama have arrived,” reported.
“Oke.” Pramudya got up and tidied up his shirt. He picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on, then his gaze went down to the cell phone on the table. He has not yet sent a message.
“Preparation for later tonight is ready?” ask without taking your eyes off the phone on the table.
Should he send a message now?
“Already, Sir. Miss Valentina's emissary will deliver the dress to Madam before five. Ruth who will decorate Madam,” replied Kikan.
Bayu raised his eyebrows and gave a curious look.
“You asked your wife out on a date?” tanyakanya.
“Only regular dinner with client.”
“Oh, really? Not dating?”
Pramudya lazy response to Bayu's nosy mouth. He grabbed the phone on the table, typing on the keyboard board in a chat column that has since been open.
[I'll pick you up at 06:00 for dinner]
He read the message again before sending it, then added a caption underneath.
[Only regular dinners with clients]
Do not let the silly girl misunderstand and think the no-no.
After sending the message, Pramudya activated silent mode and walked out. Kikan followed behind him.
Bayu sneers. So arrogant. Chances already have a wife who can be invited to and fro, friends are forgotten.
Just look later if he also has a lover, he will be very friendly and romantic, showing it in front of Pramudya every day so that the ice block knows how to treat women.
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