
“You must successfully become part of the Surya family. After that we will take PT. Surya Abadi Jaya.” A middle-aged man in his study.
“Papa take it easy. I will be the daughter-in-law of the Surya family. I'm sure with the beauty I have, I will be able to melt Zikra's heart. After he really fell in love with me. I'll make him a loser. And what papa wants is achieved right then and there.” said a beautiful girl full of confidence, while standing facing the window of the room. His gaze was full of meaning with an understatement slanted smile.
“Papa hope your efforts this time can succeed. Not like your stupid brother. He's more concerned with feelings than our initial mission.”
“I promise...” To insist. “Papa don't worry.” Turning his body around the predominantly white-haired man. "i will act on logic, not on feelings."
*
The boring dinner was over. Papa, Mama, Tasya, Zikra and Syifa did not miss sitting together in the living room.
Again, Syifa felt to be a stranger who did not enter into their world. She is just a simple girl who is still in college, it was just the beginning level, also a layman in the business world. Not like the people around him now. They are very understanding even smart to be a reliable businessperson.
Syifa snorted softly so as not to clearly see the saturation she experienced.
“Well, I've always been a crooked goat among them. Syifa... Syifa..” hardik Syifa on herself in the heart.
Syifa was forced to lower her face as Zikra clasped her fingers all of a sudden. Then she raised her face to look at the man who was her husband. Smile also expands when you see curved lips and eye twists tease him.
“Basic snot girl who knows nothing. Can only put on his stupid look.” Hardik Mama saw her son-in-law who had always not considered it.
Tasya seemed so enthusiastic about discussing his vision of life that upholds hard work to achieve success to Surya and Zikra. But the two men were not very interested. It was Mama who seemed interested in what she said. The girl was a little curious about her office work as if to show how competent she was in the field she was in.
No wonder on the sidelines of the chat he offered cooperation between PT. Surya Abadi Jaya, owned by Surya with G.E GROUP, owned by Hayanto Atmaja. Both companies are in the same field. But G.E GROUP is not only engaged in property. The company is engaged in several different business fields such as publishing and advertising.
Surya smelled a bad taste from the direction of Tasya's conversation. He knows the track record of Haryanto Atmaja who has always been his rival in the property business world. Apparently the cunning nature has been passed down by the girl, is the youngest child of Haryanto Atmaja.
Although he was friendly when young. But there are many things that Surya does not like about the man. Therefore, he had difficulty separating the relationship of Zikra and Ayuniatara, which was none other than
the first daughter of Haryanto Atmaja.
*
Zikra and Syifa went home shortly after Tasya's departure from the Surya residence. Surya and his wife went to their room.
“Pa, what if we just match Zikra and Tasya. That way our company can be free from the crisis that has been shackling.” Cetus Mama started the conversation as she sat down from the dresser. Clean the rest of the makeup that was stuck on his face. Then switch to sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Mama thought marriage was like buying stuff?” suluh Surya did not like the direction of his wife's conversation. The man was sitting leaning against the head of the bed while reading the file Copy of the company's financial statements. “ can't be that simple.”
“But Pa..”.
“Ma, our son already has a wife. Later what Syifa parents say later if they know this problem.” Solar multiplies
his gaze from behind his reading glasses, stared at his wife sharply.
“Pa, their marriage is only temporary. Remember Pa. Fauzi only left Syifa for three.
moons. It's been three months now. So, naturally we marry Zikra to another girl. After all, Syifa will not be able to give us grandchildren or other advantages.” The woman said.
“Ma, marriage is not a profit-seeking medium. After all Syifa is not a stuff that can be tipped or anything. If Fauzi leaves it to Zikra, Papa thinks it's natural because our son is her husband.” Surya's rebuke infuriated his wife.
Hemphs! Basic, Papa and son are the same. Said mematin.
“Ma, Papa please.. Mama don't bother taking care of our child's household. Let them be happy in their way.”
“Then the company problem?” the woman deliberately suppressed her words so that her husband could be crushed by her opinion.
Surya closed the file that was in his hands roughly. As if he was showing his dislike for the topic of conversation his wife was discussing.
“Papa believe in the performance of Zikra. And Papa is confident he will be able to overcome the crisis that occurred in the company. Without having to do the stupid wedding that Mama thought.” The subject does not give
pause for his wife open her mouth.
Mama's just pissed off.
Surya put the file on his bedside nightstand. After that lay her body down while dancing the blanket, after previously opening her glasses, and put it right on top of the file.
“It's night, we better just sleep.” Surya hugged his wife.
I don't want you to follow her husband's word.
*
“Sorry Pa, for now I have not succeeded. But I promise, I will soon make them bend their knees to us.” Tasya said behind the steering wheel. He was talking to someone over the phone. Then he touched the red button icon on his phone screen. Then the connection ends.
Tasya smiled slantedly with a sly look. Inside his brain was already composed a thousand devious plans to
trapping Zikra.
“I will not be easily defeated by a girl snotusan.” He said while gritting his teeth. His two soft hands clutching the steering circle were extremely strong as if they wanted to crush him.
All the memories of Zikra treated Syifa very well, starting from the beginning of his meeting while in Zikra's office. At the dining table and in the family room. Honestly, he was very envious of Syifa who looked so loved by someone. Unlike her who was always unlucky. Many times betrayed by those closest to him who claim to love him. They just want to benefit from it.
“Euarrghhh!!!” his screech snapped one of his hands on the steering wheel he was gripping
strong. “we'll see later. You will be the saddest girl Syifa.” he continued.
Seriate...
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