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184. Andromeda

"Do you remember what his face looked like?"

Ask Zizi.

The servant ghost nodded.

"Well, we call ustad sholeh pati paint, you tell me."

Zizi said seriously.

Maria shook her head.

"Zi, this isn't a mister Tukul street event, anyways ustad sholeh pati don't come."

Maria said.

Ah her foster child is sometimes between bolot and jerky in the mix.

"Oh yeah, then Zizi's the only one who's drawing."

"Can you?"

Maria is not sure.

"Hmm Aunty, don't like to forget about Zizi's talent, what Aunty forgot that since Zizi's childhood, Zizi had a hobby of painting. How many ghosts Zizi painted as a child."

Zizi.

Mary remembers the past.

Ah yes too, indeed Zizi as a child likes to draw and paint, especially drawing ghosts that he saw and felt funny for him.

Alright.

Zizi took out his super advanced hp.

"Yuk cus, say."

Zizi said to the servant ghost.

Zizi hopes, with him drawing a female figure of snake descent in question, it will be a clue in the future.

The servant ghost prepares, Zizi too.

Then...

"The woman had round eyes, with pliable eyelashes, a big nose like those of French girls, not too thin lips nor too thick, long dark hair, white skin like marble, and white hair, neckline.high body height, wearing a white knee-length dress with a pearl white handbag that matches the color of the shoes and earrings."

The servant ghost momentarily stopped his sentence, Zizi waited for the ghost to continue speaking again.

"His speech is fluent English, but his tone is exactly like yours, I'm sure he's from your territory as well. Ah wait..."

The servant ghost seemed to remember something.

"What?"

Zizi was impatient.

"Andromeda, he mentioned the word Andromeda."

Said the servant ghost.

"Andromeda?"

Zizi and Maria looked at each other again.

Just a few seconds later, Maria asked Zizi.

"Try your picture Zi, who knows I've seen or met accidentally around us."

Maria said.

Zizi shows her picture on her screen, and...

Jiaaaaah...

Maria and the ghost of the servant who came to look directly pat the eel.

"This is a picture of Sailor Mars."

Maria said to be shaking her head.

Zizi.

"Just look for something similar."

Zizi.

"Where there are women who look like this picture of you, there you must enter the world of anime."

Pissed Maria.

"Ah Aunty is chatty, have continued her shopping, Zizi wants to go to Mama's place."

Zizi said at last.

Maria immediately attracted the ghost of the maid because she would choose a dress again.

Zizi who was lazy to muter-muter again, finally chose to sit on the sofa in the boutique, he sat there while playing cellphone which is clearly not connected to the internet.

Zizi was left alone while waiting for Maria to finish shopping.

Hm...

Female descendant of snakes.

Who her?

Then...

Andromeda.

Who mean?

Is that a butter brand?

Or a car brand?

Or the...

Zizi suddenly remembers her Papa's hotel.

Zombie hotel stands opposite to a luxury apartment, whose name Zizi remembers is Andromeda Apartment.

The apartment that is said to be currently competing with Alpha Apartments in terms of facilities and so what might have to do?

Ah...

Papa's...

Does Zizi have to tell Papa and Mama too?

It could be, everything is related, right?

Yeah, who knows...

Inner Zizi.

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Djakarta,

Zion was behind her desk, looking at her laptop screen in seriousness.

There are a lot of incoming emails and his head will be broken seeing some of them about the unilateral termination of cooperation from several companies that are used to be Zion's corporate relations, he said, there are even some who have a large stake in Alpha Centauri.

In nearly twenty years of active Zion taking care of the company, only this time it feels like Alpha was shaken so fiercely.

Zion looked very agitated, she was worried that Alpha would fall and she felt ill-managed by herself.

I don't know what really happened, one by one his colleagues seemed to leave Zion.

If this was allowed to continue to happen, it could be that one Alpha business after another would also fall one after another as well.

Zion felt that the burden was heavy now.

Thousands of employees working under Alpha seemed to be in front of Zion's eyes.

Those who are still alone but become the backbone, those who are still alone work while funding themselves to go to college to pursue their ideals.

Those who have a family bear the needs of the children of the wife, or the wife who works to help the economy of the husband for the future of their children.

Not to mention Zion also thinks of children in the orphanage that is on the Alpha Centauri foundation, or people who live in nursing homes that are not managed by their families, he said, not to mention the underprivileged children whose schools are financed by Alpha Centauri.

Alpha Hospital, also did not escape the thoughts of Zion. Where there, they provide facilities for young doctors to serve and still be given decent rewards.

Ah really, Zion doesn't want everything to be sacrificed later, Zion can't feel like taking it off.

Even if the wealth he had had if Alpha went bankrupt was still enough to live up to his grandson Zizi, but still Zion could not be selfish.

There are thousands of people he must now fight for, and that is far more important than his pleasure.

Of course, the leader is not someone who is at the peak of success and then has fun, more than that, a leader must be more dizzy when there is a blow to whatever he leads.

Zion was seen still kneeling, while a knock on her doorstep sounded.

"Lake in."

Said Zion, who was clear it was Mr. Rizal his secretary.

And sure enough, Mr. Rizal seemed to open the door of Zion's room and go inside.

He brought a pile of files that Zion would later have to research before signing.

Mr. Rizal placed the files on Zion's front desk, after which he also placed an invitation paper with a gold ribbon.

Beautiful and elegant luxury invitation.

"Andromeda Putra Corporation, they're going to hold the wedding of one of the heirs."

Said Mr. Rizal.

Zion stared at the invitation, reading it carefully.

Carving the name Alexander Sapta Wijaya engraved with gold ink that has explained how luxurious the party will be held.

Zion then looked at the name of the bride and groom at the invitation as well.

"Nadia Velia Brown."

Zion read the name of the bride-to-be.

He felt familiar with that name.

Velia Nadia?

Where has he heard that name?

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