
2 Weeks passed, the media was shaken with news of Mr. Mahendra's corruption of party money. Though Dhika has paid all the media, but it cannot be denied, many enemies of Mr. Mahendra out there who want him to step down from the position of party chairman.
Dhika's whereabouts are unknown to the media, who know she is the son of a famous politician only a few people including Max and Asya. Asya who every day asks for money on Dhika also began to suspect because of some
the card he held was blocked by the bank.
“pak, the condition of the company has been over the edge, the stock continues to decline as some shareholders smell suspicion in the corruption case of Mr. Mahendra and the failure of HOUSE CREATIVE maintain a branch office.”
“indeed who would dare to divulge my identity?” he was sure that his existence would not be smelled by the media unless someone leaked it.
“sa..I don't know sir. I am very loyal to mr” he said
bricklayed.
Dhika loosened her tie, removed her glasses and hit the table in front of her, until blood poured from her hands. Only this time Dhika felt depressed, he was very unhappy with the traitor especially if his identity was spread in the public.
“Max! You find out the cause of all this. Report to me 2x24 hours from now!” his voice filled the entire room.
“2x24 hours? Ba... well pak” shit! Oh, my god, this boss. If my orphanage family is not a dependant of Mr. Dhika, I will not support it. Max's annoyance in the heart
Dhika was silent and mused, he had predicted that if until 2 months ahead the company's economic conditions were not stable, he had to sell the company for the cost of PHK all its employees.
**
At night in Dhika apatemen, Dhika is smoking her cigarette while thinking about her company. Suddenly2 the bell sounds. Once. twice.. Dhika ignores him, because he thinks it's a prankster because he doesn't give his address to anyone including Max. He returned to his activities of smoking cigarettes. Without taking a long time, the door of Dhika's apartment was broken down roughly.
“good night, sir. I am from jaya metro police. Please permission to perform a” search
Dhika was still half-standing with the cigarette in her hand confused, a little panicked as they said her identity was from politic. Is this the end for me, it is found out that my identity has been kept secret
“According to information, the father is the son of Mr. Mahendra. You are suspected of eating party money and conspiring with Mr. Mahendra. Please come with us to the” office said the police officer
That night was a long night. The cloudy sky began to pour rainwater, as well as some lightning bolts that sounded as if they were not taking sides in this difficult situation.
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2 Days after the ambush incident, Dhika returns to the office. Dhika awaits the report given by Max to make a combat strategy ahead.
Tok tok. The sound from the door of the president's room sounded weak.
“includ” Dhika's
“good morning pak” Max down does not dare to look at his boss.
“how do you report”
“ma.. sorry sir.”
“NO BECUS YOU!” dhika shouted blaringly. Max closed his eyes in fear.
“Be. Look sir, Mr. Mahendra called me, he left me a question. He asked if you have decided from the solution that Mr Mahendra gave?”
Dhika thought hard. It was the only win-win solution he had in his head at the moment.
“tell Papa to come to my office this afternoon” Dhika said
“good pak” Max according.
**
In the afternoon Dhika was waiting for Mr. Mahendra in his room. Dhika folded her arms and crossed her legs revealing a serious condition.
Tok
“includ” Dhika's
Mahendra sat on the sofa and his bodyguards stood behind him
“nak, yesterday you got your report on the police raid?”
“already, I don't want to discuss that now. Forget about the consequences of papa's stupidity”
Mr. mahendra was speechless with a mixed expression,
“begukah? Thankfully, the owner of AD Group is a papa partner, and ready to help, tonight we can schedule a meeting. Faster leih good isn't it?” mister mahendra was a little excited
“hm, it's up to lah”
They went to visit the AD Group CEO's residence in a different car. They arrived at the residence of Mr. Abhimanyu Damar separately.
“ready Sir!” said Mr. Abhimanyu Damar's house security officer with respect
“i want to meet Mr. Abhimanyu”, said Mr. Mahendra
“well sir, please come in, let me inter”
“terthank”
Dhika and Mr. Mahendra are warmly welcomed by Mr. Abhimanyu. Also seen was the daughter of Mr. Abhimanyu who sat with his face down.
“nak Dhika, nice to meet you. I am Abhimanyu, your father's golf partner” friendly Abhimanyu and shook Dhika's hand
“ nice to meet you too Mr. Abhimanyu” replied Dhika with a small smile.
After they had a casual conversation while enjoying the tea that had been prepared, Mr. Mahendra expressed his intention and purpose
“ekhem, look Mr. Abhimanyu, what if we match our daughter's son. My son is a handsome and genius child, he has also agreed to marry Mr Abhimanyu”'s daughter he said with a dense brief
and vividly.
“wah very happy, I strongly agree with this matchmaking, nak” Abhimanyu see his daughter who is still down
Abhimanyu did not lose short of answering mahendra's offer
“Then, what if we have a wedding next week? Coincidentally my son is shy, so it does not seem possible to hold a wedding party”
Dhika and Mahendra are relieved to hear it, remembering the case of Mahendra who is hot is not possible to hold a party he thought.
“i strongly agree Sir, faster better” respond mahendra with passion
After getting the deal, they returned to chatting relaxed until late at night. Dhika watched his future wife silently.
Why does he keep looking down, is he ashamed?
Dhika continues to pay attention to his future wife, although he does not think too much about the woman, all he thinks now is a way to revive the company.
Seven days later, they did a marriage contract at the Abhimanyu family residence. The bride is still berias, even though pn is not dressed up in a frenetic manner, it still looks very beautiful, sweet and soothing. Before
doing the akad, Dhika showering the bride's dressing room. He doesn't even know his name yet.
“hei, I'm Dhika, I hope you don't forget”
The bride was still silent
Dhika noticed his future wife, he was a little stunned by the visuals.
“ekhem, not that I am interested or anything, but I need your full name for the anti” contract asked Dhika a little doubt
“Nisa... Nisa Aksani Damar” said slowly.
“good.” Answer Dhika briefly.
After waiting for the ruler and witnesses, the marriage was solemn. Marriage is legal or religious. Penghulu gives some marriage advice so that the two brides take care of each other, together in every condition and resolve it with kinship and affection. Dhika is seen listening carefully, but actually Dhika is not too eduli
that thing. Dhika also does not expect much from the marriage, which she thinks about the company she built with her blood and sweat on the verge of destruction.
POV NISA'S
Nisa is a beautiful 21-year-old. Her skin was pale white, her eyes were soft and her lips small. It is only 155cm tall. Now nisa is undergoing college, she chose the International economics major because it is smart. However, he has a secret that is not known to the public, Nisa suffered from mental disorders social anxiety silenceana he can arrive2 crying, angry, screaming without a clear cause. Like a madman, when viewed from the paradigm of society on Nisa.
Nisa is the last of 3 children. Her sister2 has a glorious achievement. The first is Roy who is a businessman who follows in his father's footsteps. And the second brother was Naufal, he devoted himself to the country. Naufal has now been promoted to TNI major general. Whereas
Nisa lives like an ordinary person. She is a smart woman who chooses to hide her identity, she also often changes schools because of bullying cases. He is often bullied because of his quiet attitude and is often used for his money. He is also often bullied because of his beautiful face. However, Nisa has just experienced a mental disorder after her mother died 6 years ago. Then his father remarried to Lady Bella.
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