
A brown envelope had reached the hands of the second ruler.
"What's this?" I started to open it, but as usual, keep asking.
"
. Open the end, then take something out of there.
He did it again. Until when will he continue to gnaw Andhra.
"Do you know all this?" Ozan lifted the envelope.
"I can't confirm the boss. But there seemed to be one more person trailing the woman. And it seems, it works better than me. Sorry!" Ozan raised the corner of his lips.
I think he's Andhra's man.
"I think you should learn better than him!" Ozan patted his subordinates on the shoulder.
"I'll make sure Mr. Andhra lives in peace. I won't let anyone hurt her."
"I'm counting on you. And as always, you'll get a bonus." Pointing with the envelope in his hand. "How are developments at PT Indochick? Have you met who did it."
For a moment the man fell silent, before getting a call in.
"Master! This is the news you asked!" Ozan flinched for a moment.
"Thank God!"
Code to amplify sound.
Boss, we've got the culprit. He was paid by a man named Hasma.
"Send the evidence."
"Proof sent by Sir!" Ozan's blood was boiling into a lump of rage that was ready to spew at any moment.
Still got that woman's guts, Inner Ozan.
"Tick them up." Ozan can't take it anymore. Hit the table so hard that even the man in front of him refused to talk again. Immediately turn off the phone with a slight tremble.
"You...! Do not allow the woman to breathe the air well. No more mercy after this. Even though Andhra himself asked for it."
"Ready-done!" Ozan gave the code for the man to pass immediately.
Ozan manages his breathing, then picks up a cell phone to contact Mella.
"You come quickly!" Closing your phone without waiting for a response. "I'll teach you a lesson with something you'll never expect."
Ozan piled up the documents on his desk. Before long, the door was knocked from the outside.
"You've come? Well, Mella, your job is to study all these documents and make a copy. One more hour leave it to me."
"But Sir? Isn't that ...?"
"You dare to fight me now? Or are you working here just to fight me and Andhra?"
"Please Ozan, stop talking like that? I work for you..."
"Do it then."
Ozan's look was so awful this time. What the hell's been going on? Why do I have such a bad feeling right now.
"Why are you still there? When will it be done like that?" Ozan slammed his body into a chair, twisting.
I'm no longer strong like this Andhra. You're too kind.
Ozan thought of something, picked up his phone then texted someone. Notifs enter quickly. Ozan stood up while grabbing a file on the table.
Mella's Room.
"What is this much data for? Is this necessary? My job is so much." Mella stared lazily at the pile of files in front of her.
"Mella's Spirit. When will it finish if you only look at it."
Time passes so hard. The work he did for hours, tired and drained of energy to stay patient. Still only visible mistakes.
"This what? Can work no way. It's wrong! Fix it again." Without being seen or even touched. Mella knows that.
"Why do I feel like you've been torturing me all day, Zan? What's my fault." Mella began to not be strong anymore to endure the suffering she was facing.
"You're an employee, you're supposed to be working, not"
"But this is outrageous! You told me to do something I didn't think was important to me. While my work today is enough, Zan!" Mella Protests.
"Is that your job? Complaining and causing trouble." Ketus Ozan then smiled cynically.
"Not to pretend. You think I don't know. You told people to sabotage the shipment of goods by PT Indochick. What's your goal this time? Throne, treasure, or life of Andhra again. Enough of that, Mel, you won't be able to touch Andhra. Wait for your destruction."
"I don't understand what you just said! I didn't do everything you're accusing of either."
"real right. A woman like you is just a poisonous fox that can never be insyaf. It's free Andhra to give you a chance. Poison is still poison, it can turn into milk." The look of hateful disgust stifled the chest. Mella became so fragile and ruined by slander.
"Ozan, trust me. I can't possibly do something so stupid. Andhra has given me a chance."
"Show can you lick your tongue. Of course, you are a snake, as long as your tongue can move, you will lick anything that you find useful to you. Your poison never ends!"
"Enough Zan! Enough's enough! I've accepted all your accusations. Shut up and listen, but this time you're too much." Exploding also sebak chest that was previously held by Mella.
"Expiritual?" Ozan stood up this time. "Who is outrageous here? Huh! I forgot where you were born. The shots and the evil genes, of course they all flow in your blood. The poison!"
"Enough Ozan! ENOUGH!" Mella covered both her ears, why try. Free. He has all heard! If time could turn around, he chose to be deaf, Ozan's evil words completely broke his heart.
"Don't accuse me again!" Mella slumped to the floor. He ruffled his hair in frustration.
"An accusation?" Ozan crouched down this time, gripping firmly on Mella's chin, until the owner grimaced.
This pain is nothing compared to my broken heart because of your words, Zan. Tega!
"Snake woman, how many times have I warned you, don't touch Andhra."
Ozan was sliced as he said that. How the relationship between these two brothers is so complicated.
"No! I'm mom-not that." Mella was crying. The unbearable Ozan finally chose to vent his anger on the workbench.
"out! COME OUT I SAID!" Still not moving. Ozan grips Mella's shoulder and throws her out the door.
"Ozan!"
Mella's staggered body landed on Andhra's chest.
"Mel, you better go home!"
Andhra's soft voice caused Ozan's anger to re-ignite. Mella just nodded weakly. Dragging his feet to walk away.
Everything's ruined.
"He doesn't deserve you to love Ndhra!"
"Ozan! Come with me."
It's not good I let Ozan with his own perception. Pity Mella if this remains to be allowed to continue.
The discussion was quite time consuming. Even Mella who stood before the door, was like a statue due to shock.
Is that as bad as I was in Ozan's eyes? Mella left with tears.
"Ozan, it's not good that you indulge your lust. Sometimes we have to control it so that what we do is not wrong. Don't let what you're doing now regret it next time."
Meanin? Lazy to argue, Ozan chose silence, sitting opposite Andhra with his face bent.
"It needs to be known, that in fact Memamg was innocent all along. He was just a living doll." Too bad, Ozan is already caught off guard.
"Ozan, don't you respect me anymore?" Ozan. "Okay, it seems like it is."
"No! Don't do that!" Ozan hugged his best friend. It's worth a lot of misunderstanding about Andhra's status, Ozan is aggressive anyway.
"Deliver!"
"No! I'm sorry for that."
"Deliver!"
"No! Promise first! You forgive me."
"Please order me some food!"
"By pleasure!" Ozan immediately followed orders.
"Cattle Cow and muddy. Don't forget the rice liwet."
"What's that weird guy?"
Andhra just smiled in response.
To be Continued
Looks like there was once a menu at a roadside stall. That was the moment when all the menus ran out. Stay liwet rice, beef muddy and muddy. We still ordered and ate very well until the shop owner told us to go home.