
"How's this? All companies decided to cooperate with this company? What do I have to do to keep this company from collapsing?" a frustrated man ruffled his hair. His eyes were anxious, afraid, and desperate.
The man then rested his body in the chair of the president in place of the father who is now processed by the police and KPK. The man was none other than the eldest son of the Aditya Alamsyah family, Rifki Aditya.
Eye bags are clearly visible with a blackish color, his eyes reddened resist sleepiness because staying up late to stabilize the company but still walk in place, even more backward. The black shirt he used was also tangled with the top two buttons open.
Not to mention the matter of the younger brother, wanting to explode it felt like this head. While he was calming down by closing his eyes, someone knocked on the door of the work room he occupied now.
"Come in" he said hoarsely. Open your eyes and swallow the water on the table.
A lung man, entering with his tense face, he is none other than Aditya Alamsyah's secretary who now accompanies Rifki to control the company.
Rifki raised her gaze. The secretary was respectful.
"How's it?" rifki asked flatly, stacking both his hands on the table.
"There is only one Young Master's hope" he replied, putting the blue map he had brought on the table.
Rifki grabbed it and opened the map and read it.
"They haven't taken any action against our cooperation?" rifki asked flatly, looking at the secretary with a complicated look. The one asked shook his head.
"They're not saying anything, just this company itself has not canceled cooperation with us, I think we have hope to rise, and defend this company," he explained with a twinkle of hope.
Rifki again lowered her gaze on the map and read it once more.
Instantly he remembered something.
"You're right. The owner is my sister's classmate and my sister likes him too. He will definitely help! I'm going to the hospital to see Mom and Rizki and go straight to her house" Rifki said spontaneously, with a twinkle in her eye and a glimmer of hope.
As if getting a drop of water in the arid and barren land and fresh breeze in the midst of the whack of heat.
"Happy fight, sir. The company is under your responsibility now!" said the secretary.
Rifki nodded steadily and immediately pulled her suit which she sipped over the sofa. Then directly out of the room with a burning spirit. The secretary stared at the departure of her Young Master with a pushy look. He drew a thin smile then shook his head slowly.
He was still like a newly hatched chick, wanting to face off against the eagle in the dashing blue sky. Good luck sir, whatever the outcome, I will be loyal to you. My life and death are for you. Hopefully they seriously do not cancel this cooperation, not just a false hope giver who will throw the young master from the sky to the earth, his mind with a wry smile and clean up the messy room.
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When the company Aditya in the fog, a pair of people who are the culprits are even fun to sit relaxed on the carpet under the flowering fruit trees and some are already fruitful.
Karina and Arion looked at each other then both smiled broadly. In front of them were their laptops, their phones, milk and coffee.
"Surprise is coming soon, even before she gets here" said Karina, leaning against Arion's chest. While rubbing Karina's stomach, Arion kisses her hair and then descends on Karina's forehead.
"The family will be completely destroyed! That's the reason for daring to tease my wife!" reply Arion, smiling widely. Karina nodded.
"I heard that in the square there was a culinary festival, go there yuk," asked Karina, looking at Arion expectantly with sparkling eyes.
Arion was silent thinking. After a while he nodded.
This wife of mine is faster on food than on luxury goods, inner Arion, gently rubbing Karina's hair.
"But" said Arion, making Karina frown and show her questioning face.
"Tax first, here," continued Arion, pointing at his lips.
"So this morning, you have the opportunity" said Karina, singing her lips.
"Yes, we don't have to go" threatened Arion, with a smile. Karina immediately cooled her face.
"When I go alone, there's no saying!"
Immediately Karina got up and walked towards her room, leaving behind an innocent gnawing Arion. Soon he docked and soon caught up with Karina. Arriving at the room, Karina had changed clothes and was ready to leave with the sling bag her wife used to use.
"Wait," said Arion, heading to the closet and picking up casual clothes.
"For what? Don't you want to go because you don't get taxes?" ketus Karina, out of the room leaving Arion who is still changing clothes.
"Whoa, don't sulk dong" cried Arion.
"Bodo'," cried Karina.
Arion quickly finishes wearing clothes, spray perfume and tidying his hair.
Karina got into her car, she intended to drive herself. The car engine is already alive, just let the gas go straight out of the garage.
The sound of the car door next to her being opened and Arion showing her face.
"I'm the one driving, you're sitting here." Arion reigned, avenged Karina's indifferent gaze.
"Which, nurut loh same husband," said Arion. Karina rolled her eyes lazily.
"Enter or stay" said Karina firmly. Prepare to step on the gas.
"Then bring your own car" replied Karina. Pressing the button next to it to make the open door close automatically. Arion reflexively pulls his hand when his hand is about to be pinched.
Karina opened the windshield of the car that Arion had opened earlier, then took a quick glance at it and straight out of the garage.
"Ckckck, it's stubborn" Arion, upset, takes his car keys and immediately catches up with Karina in his own car.
"Hey-hey, look at how he's driving. Why is the nature of your bars not lost Dear, you are pregnant, at least act like a pregnant woman," said Arion spoke to himself seeing the way Karina was driving. Go over there, overtake here, empty front and gas.
Karina stopped her car on the side of the road, even though this had not yet reached the town square. Karina came out with her bag and sunglasses. Look for a moment at Arion's car that came to a stop behind his car.
Arion follows Karina's steps without getting out of the car. Karina turned out to go to one of the ATM simple automatic money withdrawal places. The queue is not too long. After ten minutes, Karina got back in the car and continued driving. Arion followed immediately.
"I forgot he didn't have any cash. And I don't have cash either. Good job, honey. At least I think" muttered Arion, trying to align his car with Karina's.
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Rifki carries a white plastic lunch for her mother. With a flat face he immediately headed for the ICU room. Recalling his comatose sister, he let out a long sigh.
If only the company is not good and the father is not troubled, surely can still rent a VIP room so that his mother is also not tired of waiting in the chair. Where the housekeeper has been repatriated all over again. One car and a house are also under threat.
Hopefully the house is not confiscated! inner Rifki.
She found her mother had just come out of the ICU. He guessed that his mother had just finished visiting his sister. His mother's face looked tired and still muffled with sadness. There has been no improvement in the condition of the sister.
"Ma," called Rifki, greeted her and gave her a warm hug.
"How's Nak? The company can be secured, right?" asked my mother with hope.
"Still Rifki. There is one more hope. KS Titra Grub, hopefully they will help us," explained Rifki, asking his mother to sit down. Rifki then opened the lunch she brought and fed the mother.
"A company of that size, what would you like to help us? Moreover, your father's case is not a small thing. They care more about the image" said Mrs Aditya weakly and sounded unconvinced. Rifki smiling.
"If it hasn't been tried, we don't know yet? Moreover, only those large companies have not decided on cooperation with us. And do you know who that woman your sister always told you about without even mentioning her name?" said Rifki, continue to feed the Mama.
Madam Aditya raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
"He is the owner of the company. Yes I know he's married and sister loves the wrong woman" Rifki said with a sad face.
Madam Aditya choked and rounded her eyes looking at her eldest son in surprise.
"You serious? That's wrong, kid! Your sister cannot love a married woman. That's wrong, once your sister wakes up, Mama will advise her!" exclaimed Madam Aditya. The burden is now increasing. Rifki was flabbergasted by the mother's refusal.
Yes, even though she could guess, her mother was a plain and kind woman. And forever this is the mother who knows that all is okay and walking should not be distracting. In his heart, Rifki also felt guilty. He also did not follow the teachings of the religion that his mother always taught. He's a big city of drugs working behind the scenes.
"Alright Ma, Nanda understands. Mama spent her lunch first, then Rifki will go to Karina's house. For that matter, nanda apologized for Nanda hiding this all this time," Pinta Rifki, fed the mother again. Madam Aditya ate with a bland mouth again.
After finishing her lunch, Mrs Aditya permission to go to the toilet to wash her face.
"I better not tell you about the sister who had dared to buy Karina a ring as a sign of love and Karina accepted it. But, this Karina knows or doesn't know about sister's taste to her?" murmured Rifki, worry for yourself.
"What mistakes did I make for this family? Though I always taught my husband and both my gems kindness and religion. Why are they off the mark? Nanda, you are Mama's hope now. Did the temptations of possessions, thrones and women manage to close their eyes?" she said, Madame Aditya, looking at the mirror and watching her tears come out.
Madam Aditya washed her face a few times, then took a tissue and came out. Not far from the front door of the ICU room, Mrs Aditya stopped her steps to see the eldest child talking to several men in police uniforms, or more places like the uniform of a member of the drug eradication.
Instantly worry immediately surrounded him and immediately approached. He heard the child speaking in a soft tone to them.
"My master please wait a moment, I have to say goodbye to my Mama" Rifki said, pleading.
"What's this?" Her voice made her turn and look at her.
"Ma, me," said Rifki stammered but was cut by one of the police officers.
"We have an arrest warrant for Rifki Aditya on the drug case!" he said, showing a warrant of arrest.
Madam Aditya flinched and accepted the doubt of the letter and read it. Sometimes his eyes glanced at the boy who looked down by squeezing the end of his shirt. His shoulders were held by two members.
After a complete reading, Mrs Aditya's face was immediately flat and returned the letter to the member. Although his face was flat, his heart was hollow. It hurts more and more sick.
"Ma," call Rifki's lyrics, trying to hold Mama's hand.
"Bring him away. I don't want to see his face. He has failed me and ruined my hopes!" flat said Mrs Aditya, with a tone sounded asking. Rifki shook her head.
"Don't Ma. Nanda please don't. Ma'amain nanda, "pinta Rifki, rebelled trying to hug the mother.
"Go! I failed as a mother and wife! What's my fault that you're all screwing around?! You're even playing crazy with that bastard! Did all my words not get into your ears and heart? Did I not teach you religion and good things? Go, live your punishment. I'm disappointed in you," hardened Madame Aditya, sitting limp on the bench and wiping away the tears that came out a drop.
"Don't cry Ma, Nanda admitted wrong. Mama, don't be sad, mama will be sick. Mama must be strong," Rifki's soft pinta.
"Go away and don't show me your face again! You don't have to worry about me! You and those who made me this way!" sarkas Nyonya Aditya, raise her index finger expel the child.
Rifki was silent for a moment and resigned as the members took her away leaving her mother whose heart was now shattered to the brink.
After the child disappeared from her sight, Madam Aditya sobbed and squeezed her chest in pain. He soon fell unconscious. Tears fell on the floor. The people who witnessed it immediately helped Madame Aditya.