My Crazy Client's

CHAPTER 8

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George's body was shaken. He has made a big mistake. During this time he was famous for the title of play boy, but of course it was only in the category of bergonta - change women every night. But once he never thought he would do such a thing - rape.

When he opened the door, George hurried to look for the woman in all directions. But the room was empty.

As he passed by the bed, George saw a red stain on the bed. He nodded and said to himself. "You're a jerk."

Then his gaze shifted to the nightstand. He grumbled, "He didn't take it? Is he trying to make me look like a real jerk? Goddamnit!"

George admitted that he had made a big mistake. But he was reluctant to admit it after thinking about some things.

Actually what happened was not entirely his fault, George thought. The woman came alone and stood in front of her room as if waiting for her to let her in. Obviously George would have thought that the woman was the woman assigned to serve him.

Judging also from the events of last night during their struggle, still ringing clearly in George's ear the woman's coquettish sigh that was certainly because he enjoyed every beat of George. So how could this be his fault? It was obviously the woman's fault. If only he hadn't come, if only he hadn't been so dazzling and if only he had provoked George it would have been for sure the man wouldn't have done it.

But still George could not ignore the possibility that the woman would sue him at a later date. Although the woman was clearly guilty, but it would be very troublesome and very embarrassing if the media knew about the events last night. George hates his personal life to be media consumption.

He had to find the woman from now on. The scent of the woman's lavender perfume was still clearly smelled. That means the woman hasn't left this room in a long time.

George then decided to check the CCTV.  While walking out of the room, George reached into his pocket to pick up a cell phone and called Steve.

"Help me check the hotel's CCTV, right in front of my room." The man's voice was loud with a commanding tone.

"Well, sir." exclaimed Steve in response to his boss's orders.

 A few minutes later George and Steve were in the security department room, looking intently at all who were performing at George's doorstep.

 After waiting for approximately twenty minutes, George knew that the woman was also staying at this hotel but she was clearly mistaken to enter the room. And of course the woman had left the hotel since nine this morning.

"Find out everything about that woman." George's orders.

 Steve just nodded - nodding, without much comment let alone asking. "Yes, I'll do it soon" said Steve with a serious expression.

"You better get ready, sir, right away" suggested Steve. "In a moment you have to meet Mr. Rahardian." continued the man.

"Oh, I almost forgot. All right, I'll get ready. Don't forget to let me know right away if you've found any information about that woman" George said.

"certainly, sir. Anything for you."

***

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon George met Arifin Rahardian.

" Good day, Mr. George. Nice to meet you." said Arifin with a gentle smile.

"Good day, Mr. Rahardian. Nice to meet you too."

"Please sit down" said Arifin politely.

Arifin immediately gave the Goldsmith brand sales chart document to George.

 Arifin cleared his throat and began to explain. "As you can see in the report, our company is able to sell your products well. So far the profits are quite large. Throughout 2019 we succeeded. . ."

"... would be happy if in the future Goldsmith company will extend its contract with my company, Star Group and..."

 George was still feeling restless. It's obviously been going on for too long, George's inner self, that's Steve's news. Where is he now? What exactly is he doing ? Just taking care of a job like this for too long. Has he lost his ability ? ask George to himself.

 Arifin realized that there was something worried about this man in front of her, seeing from his expression even from the man's movements. He boldly asked. "Are you sick, Mr. George's? I see you seem restless." asked Arifin attentively.

"It's okay - what. I'm fine." While he was talking, he felt his phone vibrate. He quickly reached into his pocket, picked up a cell phone. "Ah, actually I have to pick up this call. Would you excuse me for a minute?"

Arifin looked at George in surprise but he nodded his head approvingly. "Yes, of course you can. Please."

George stood up and walked to the door of the restaurant and immediately received the call. Stevee finally called.

 "How long have you been telling me?" groused George. " How? Where's wantia now?" A series of questions were asked George quickly.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long sir" said Steve in a polite tone of voice.

"The woman's name was Miranda Starlin. He's still single. His family did not live with him here, but they were in Manado City. He worked at Star Group for six years and now he's the manager of Star's marketing department store" the man continued. "And it seems that woman is waiting for your arrival, sir."

"He's waiting for me?" asked George in wonder.

"Yes, sir. Now Miss Miranda is at Golds counter, waiting for a client from New York. It means he's waiting for you."

George's face was beaming - a draw, like he had just won a jakpot. "Good job, Steve. Then I'll see you there."

When George returned to meet Arifin, the man stared straight at him.

"I'm sorry if you're distracted. I didn't mean to make you..."

"It's okay." cut Arifin fast - quick. "I'm sure that phone call must have been very important to you."

"Truly, thank you for being willing to understand. Then, can we go straight to the store?"

"Now? But you haven't seen the documents..."

"That's what I'll do there, if you don't mind of course."

"That's not a problem, Mr. George. There's definitely better because there's a manager who can explain everything about this."

George grinned and muttered inwardly. "Of course he has to explain everything, everything about everything, about the job and about himself. We will meet soon. Wait for me, woman."

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