
...105. STAND-OFF...
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“What really happened here, Enzo?” the old man in a dark silk kimono threw the papers he had just read.
His voice was low, but still frightening for the subordinates. Very clear if the old man who has been in the Yakuza world all his life is holding back emotions. Especially after he heard if the company's stock price dropped dramatically again.
“Today we lost 30% stake.”
“Again?” tanyanya, while staring at the man who was sitting on the floor with a pillow sitting.
“Iya.”
“And what steps did you take, Enzo? Are you going to leave it like this?”
“No, sir. I'm trying my best.” The man named Enzo was deserwab while bowing respectfully.
“Find the cause of all this mess. If necessary, finish him off, before I make this katana determine your death.”
Enzo nodded before retreating. Leaving behind Hitake Wataya who was still trying to ease the emotions in her seat of greatness.
The old man was struggling to find out. But so far he has no concrete evidence. When an urgent meeting is held, Enzo deposits three suspect names. The names consist of one Diano Radityan, Agam Rumaksa, and Adam Gallileo. All three represent Radityan Corp’s who have stolen the start. It is known that until now the company already has almost ¼ large shares.
However, what is confusing is that the biggest buyers of stocks today are not on behalf of the three of them. Not in the name of the husband of his only grandson. The name is like an abstract, unclear origin.
Meanwhile, on the Korean peninsula, an elderly woman was staring at the graphics on the macbook screen with a frowning frown. Sometimes he also asked the beautiful man who was rolling his fingers on the screen.
“Aiden?”
“Iya, Grandma.” The handsome man with an alluring smile like the BTS V raised his face. His glittering net looked at the face full of aging gurat in the twilight age with adhesiveness.
“Why can your grandfather's company be like this?”
“Oh, No. Grandma, pull your word back.”
“What's up?” the old woman who still looked fit in her twilight age asked. Confusion over the intentions of his brother's grandchildren.
“I've never had a yakuza grandfather. Mafia, or whatever. My grandfather was your sister, okay. As for the grandpa in Australia, he is not a yakuza or mafia, but a minister,” said the beautiful man. He did not want to admit that the old woman's ex-husband was his grandfather. Hitake Wataya is not his grandfather either.
“Alright, bad boy. Now explain why the company can be like this?”
Aiden laughed at Grandma's response. He then showed his gaway screen which was displaying some news online. “So, technically Hitake Wataya company experienced a drastic decline in stock prices. It is not known exactly what causes it. Either internal or external issues.”
“The old man's company is he's on the verge of bankruptcy?”
“Literally yes.”
“Maybe this is a curse from his daughter. He reprimanded the greedy man,” said the old woman. His gaze was sidetracked on the snow-covered expanse of cherry trees out there. “He never gave my daughter a share as long as he lived. Even after he died, he tried to disrupt my grandson's life. Though I should have been more entitled to Princess Theresia.”
“You should not be selfish,” comments Aiden.
“Egoist? What do you mean say so, brat?!”
“Aw, pain, Nek.” Aiden complained of pain as Kim Eun Ha pinched her waist. “I'm just saying my opinion. After all, Aunty's life was hard because of Grandma's separation. Now, my baby Kara's life is also hard because of your selfishness.”
“Does he also feel that way?”
Aiden nodded. “What Grandma didn't know if the old man repeatedly took Kara away. She wants Kara to take her place by force.”
“Very old man it.”
“New grandmother realized? Wherever you have been!”
Kim Eun Ha once again pinched the waist of the handsome man. Make the owner complain of pain.
“From the time it wasn't that yakuza was evil, Grandma? Moreover, he is Oyabun.”
What Aiden said is true. Although they agreed that Theresa would inherit both Clans, selfishness ultimately ruined everything. Theresa's death really hit Kim Eun Ha as a mother. He who raises the princess in his own hands, must be willing if his daughter dies tragically. It wouldn't have happened if the man she loved wasn't a yakuza. Because of the work of the man, many humans out there are vying to kill the people closest to him. Had enough of her daughter been victimized, Theresa was no longer the only grandchild to experience a similar tragedy.
“Aiden.”
“Iya, New.”
“How many percent of our shares have been sold?”
“Until this second it is already 65%. Granny net shares stay 40%.”
The old woman nodded. Next to his hand was holding a cup containing matcha, seemed to move closer the object to the lips.
“Could be ensured if there is no other way but to hand over the leader position.”
“Have you found out who's behind all this?” Aiden nodded.
“In my opinion, Grandma can make a decision that Grandma thinks is right. No need to listen to whispers from other parties.”
“Is that?”
“Iya, Mother. I believe in Aiden. This time, input from Aiden entirely will not disappoint.”
“But, all this time you can not be trusted, brat.”
“Grandmother!” Aiden looked at his Grandma with a sour face. “I'm more mature now, Grandma. My face is still a baby face. I entered the head of three. Want to put where I value when applying for my Love Aileen.”
“I won't be naughty anymore, Grandma. Because soon I'll be Uncly.”
“What? You become uncle? Is Soo Young pregnant?”
Aiden patted his forehead fat. “Nek, my sister is a High School. She was recently accepted by a trainee at SM Entertainment. Why did Grandma suddenly assume that Soo Young was pregnant?”
“Then who? Do you have any other sisters besides her?”
“Ada.”
“Who?” confused by Grandma. Aiden smiled faintly. But he answered. He prefers to sip his matcha, rather than answering the Grandma's question.
“So who?”
“Let's Grandma also know.”
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“Ya envelopes, kok lo on mabok, anyway?”
The man in all black clothes looked at the two unconscious men with narrowed eyes.
“They are choked with wine that is 30 years old. Almost finished a bottle of the same college, pastes if tepar,” said the man who just appeared.
“Well, you don't drink? How sane are you?”
The man shook his head. “No alcohol. Later, my honey angry.”
“Hueeek, buci. The species I avoid the most on earth.”
Aroon looked at the twin while laughing. In the next instant, he swiftly hugged the man he had not met for a long time. “Three years, two lebaran, you are not back home, Dav.”
The owner smiled thinly while receiving the hug, no less tight. Lying if he doesn't miss either. “It turns out that bontot misses. Why also lo now,” godanya.
“Sialang. You make the house quiet because it never comes back!”
“Gue back,” Davian said.
“When?”
“Lewat aja anyway. But, I am grateful as long as I go you guys are fine.”
Aroon loosened his embrace. “Lo through our house, and don't stop by?”
Davian nodded while teresyum thin. “Ron, without you knowing, I'm always at home. In deket lo, deket Davin, in deket Mama same Papa. I've been on your sidelines all along. I always monitor you through CCTV that I deliberately install in certain places. That's the way I'm ngobatin sense of longing.”
“Why don't you go home, Dav?”
“Soal I can't.”
“Why?”
“Because I don't have a candidate for recognition. Lo same Davin already has a sidecar. Truck with. Lah, me? Ngenes very!”
“Not kidding!” pissed Aroon.
Davian laughed a little. Both of his hands were folded on his chest. His sight was now diverted to the night view from behind the window. “Pas lo, Davin, Mama Sama Papa go umroh together, I also want to come along. But I realized it wasn't time to clean up. You know for yourself, don't you, my job?”
“Lo is not Dav's hit man. Don't be a sinner!”
“As it turns out, I'm approaching that profession.” Davian smiled faintly as he saw Aroon clucking. “The plan is I also want to go home kok.”
“When?”
“Pas one of Davin or lo marry. I must be present.”
“Tolol dipiara!” aaroon was upset. The whole house is waiting for the middle one's return. However, he turned into a shadow. A shadow he never realized existed, but he was there.
“Back, Dav. Everyone misses the same. Don't be fooled so bang toyib lo!”
Davian laughed again. “Iya, I'm back, deck. But, later if you marry the master chief.”
“Gue seriously, Dav!”
“Iya-iya. I'm back next month,” said Davian annoyed.
“Bener lo?” Aroon.
“Hm.”
“Promise first if so. Lo lengotan. Like to forget,” said Aroon while showing his little finger.
Davian smiled faintly. Then immediately he received a link of promise tiger from the twin. “Gue is coming home, according to your instructions, dek.”
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...Sukabumi October 13, 2021...