My madam, my poison
New department
Half an hour later Fabian regained consciousness. Of course it was a shock to find Karmila in the room.
"Mil-Mil-Mila? How did you get here?" tanyakanya.
"Who is that girl?" Mila asked back.
"Which woman, honey?"
"That's it. No need to lie. I already know the story. Getting out of town isn't a driver, is it? But Mas himself became the driver of Silvia."
"I-i, …"
"Why would you lie to me?"
"I was forced to accompany Silvia because if I refused, she threatened to resign. Do you want me to go back to being a marketing clerk?"
"Mas and the girl didn't do anything, did they? You don't sleep in one room, do you?"
Fabian fell silent. Of course, that question is quite difficult to answer.
"Why are you silent? You guys sleep in separate rooms, right?" Mila repeated her question.
"Yes. Ten-ten-tu only. We can't sleep together in one room."
"Excuse me, Doctor," said a nurse who had just entered the room.
"What's up, Sister?"
"The victim of the accident in the next room was unconscious. I'm afraid something happened to her."
"Sorry, Sus. Was the patient in question the woman who was with my husband during the accident?" ask Mila.
"Yes, Mom. Her name is Silvia."
"Thankiratin!" Mila Ompat.
"If in the next few hours the patient does not wake up, most likely he fell into a coma" explained the doctor.
"It's good that Silvia is in a coma. Even better if he never wakes up again. That way he will be silent about what has happened in that hotel room" Fabian murmured.
"Lantas, how's my husband doing, Doc? Is he allowed to go home?"
"I don't suggest that. The wound on the patient's head is not dry. It would be nice for the patient to be treated for a few days until his condition improves" explained the doctor. Karmila nodded in understanding.
Suddenly someone appeared and knocked on Fabian's treatment room door. The man who had just entered the room was named Evan, he was one of the confidants of the Silvia family.
The forty-year-old man was seen pushing a wheelchair on a man whose face was no stranger to him.
"Mr Anthony?" mumbling Fabian.
"Excuse me, can we talk to Fabian?" ask Evan.
"Please."
The doctor left Fabian's treatment room.
"I've heard what happened to my daughter, and currently the director's position in my company is vacant. So, I plan to offer you the position" said the man, who is more than half a century old.
"What, Sir? I-I was asked to replace Silvia's mother as director?" ask Fabian.
"really. I think you're the only one to fill this position."
Although it looks confused, of course this good news is an unexpected surprise. When else could he feel the position of director? Apparently the accident he experienced actually gave him a huge advantage.
"But, Sir, …"
"Already, Mas. Just accept this offer. Didn't you want to rise to office?" karmila whisper.
"How, did you accept my offer?" ask Mr. Anthony.
Of course the offer was so tempting for the post-hungry Fabian. However, he behaved naturally in front of Silvia's real father.
"But, Mister. Am I up to the task of being a director?"
"I know your abilities and abilities. I'm sure you can replace Silvia for a while. At least until he's conscious of his coma" said Mr. Anthony.
"Well, for the common good, I accept Mr."
"Thank you for the collaboration. You don't worry, as long as I fill the post as my daughter, I'll provide housing facilities and private vehicles for you."
Sentence after sentence that was thrown from the mouth of master Anthony made the look of his eyes sparkle. He felt like he was getting durian collapsed.
"Ja-ja-at we'll get a house and a car, sir?" tanyanya excitedly.
"Good, Sir. After I recover later I will carry out the duties of the Master."
"Well, then excuse me, good day."
"Good day" Fabian and Karmila said.
"God. We're rich now. He has become a director. We will have a house and a luxury car" said Mila with a radiant face.
"Don't overdo it. Remember, this position is only temporary until Silvia is aware of her coma" Fabian said.
"Hopefully Silvia never regained consciousness. That way, the position will not be taken back. Mr. Anthony is also paralyzed. He won't be able to hold the company."
Fabian was silent for a moment, and he thought.
"yes too. If Silvia doesn't wake up again, I'll get two benefits at once. First advantage, she would never demand that I marry her because of the events in that hotel room. And the second advantage, I can be the highest power holder in the company of Mr. Anthony," he murmured.
"Mas believes that now, right? I brought good luck to Mas. When Mas was still with Zura, did Mas ever get a profit of this magnitude?" said Mila.
"Yes, I believe. Not only you, our baby also brings us good luck" Fabian said, wiping Karmila's stomach.
"So, can I have a baby shower for our baby?" Suddenly Mila switched the conversation.
"Don't have a baby shower, you can have any event you want. If necessary we'll throw a party to celebrate this achievement."
"Oh yeah. What about mom? Mas said yesterday to send him to the nursing home, didn't he?"
"I don't want my reputation to be bad in Mr. Anthony's eyes just for sending mom to a nursing home."
"Want to?"
"I'll use the services of a nurse for mom. Wages are no longer a problem for me."
"Yes up to Mas. The important thing is I don't want to be bothered anymore with taking care of mom."
******
Three days later.
As usual, every morning Arya would make a drink and deliver it to every room. She thinks Silvia is still in the hospital. So he deliberately did not deliver drinks to the Director's room.
"Arya, you are asked to deliver drinks to the director's room" said the head office boy.
"Isn't Silvia still in the hospital? Who am I taking drinks to that room for?"
"I'm the one who got the order that you deliver the drinks to the director's room. If you're still at home working here, just follow his orders."
Arya then made a cup of warm tea and drove him to the director's room.
"Tok tock. Excuse me, I want to deliver a drink" he said after knocking on the door.
"Come in" said someone from inside.
"It seems like the voice is not foreign" muttered Arya. He also entered the room. A man wearing a suit was sitting on a chair behind him.
"This is the drink, sir," said Arya as she moved the cup of warm tea from the tray to the table.
"Who is this guy?" Arya scanned the man's back and intended to look at his face from the side. Damn, his feet actually tripped over the table to make the tray he was carrying fell on the floor. The man sitting behind the director's desk turned his back and looked at Arya.
"If work is right, don't be careless. Fortunately, the one that fell was not the cup" he said.
"Sir Fab-Fab-Fabian? What are you doing in this room?"
"This room is now mine."
"What do you mean by Father?"
"From today call me Director."
"Mother must be kidding. How could you suddenly become a director?"
"Mr Anthony himself gave this office to me. If you don't believe it, you can ask directly to the HRD section" Fabian explained.
"Why did Anthony give the directorial position to Fabian sir?" Aryan muttered.
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