
After that word, the taxi car drove to the intended place, namely the mall. In addition to planning to buy a cell phone, Samuel also plans to buy some clothes for him and groceries to be cooked by the woman who has helped him.
Not wanting to linger in the crowd, after getting all the items that the man wanted. Now he was back in a different taxi and was preparing to leave the crowded place.
After getting the phone the man immediately typed in his secretary's mobile number. Samuel is the type of person who memorizes numbers that if important, for example the mobile number of his personal secretary.
"Hello?" The voice came from the person across there.
"I'm Samuel, is this really Freya?"
"Huh?? Sir Samuel?! How's bi-"
"Keep first the various questions that are on your mind, I just ask for help to take care of the office for a while as long as I am not there." Samuel quickly cut off the words of the man across the street.
"Well, sir, but why?"
"Follow the order I give, I'll be back soon."
"Well sir, where are you now? The whole office is worried about your situation."
"I'm fine, but I'm asking you to send a hundred million dollars to my usual account."
"Ah, well sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"
"No, I close the call."
After saying that, Samuel immediately closed the call without waiting for an answer from his interlocutor who was across the street, then the man put his smartphone into his pants pocket and decided to go home to Shanin's contract.
It did not take long for the man to arrive at the rented property of women who were willing to give him a ride.
Reverse the phone in his pants pocket, to see what time it is, the clock is pointing towards the clock one, clock one, but the rented door is still tightly closed and there is also no motorbike belonging to Shanin in front, the woman has not returned home.
Return to step foot to the front of the door and take the key that is above the door, which he saved earlier, then open it.
Recalling Shanin's message, she said that if she had not returned home by one o'clock, she was told to cook instant noodles for lunch.
Because Samuel was hungry and finally chose to walk toward the kitchen, open the cupboard in which there are some instant noodles.
Actually Samuel never cooks himself, even just to cook instant noodles never. Even so, he knows how because he had seen his friend cook noodles while still studying abroad, but has never tried it himself.
To see if the way the man did was right, Samuel turned over the instant noodle wrapper, behind which there were steps to cook it.
All he had to do the first time was boil the water into the pot, quickly the man looked for where the pot was stored.
After getting the pot, he then poured the water in the teapot to taste into the pot according to the instructions on the packaging.
And now it was time to light the stove fire, carefully the man lit the stove on which was already a pot filled with water.
The stove has been successfully lit, just wait until the water in the pot boils. While Samuel was waiting for the water to boil, suddenly his cell phone that he had placed on the study table sounded.
Soon the man took his cell phone which read to find out who called him, there was clearly the name of his personal secretary, the person who called him.
"What else is it?"
"I've transferred the money according to what you asked for."
"Look sir, tomorrow after tomorrow there will be a big meeting with a business partner from Thailand that I once told and the big boss has ordered Mr. Regard to replace the temporary father position." Obviously his secretary was at length across there.
Previously Samuel had been able to guess what would happen, this plan had indeed been arranged by the brother, who had wanted to take his position.
"This is a decision my father made directly?"
The conversation continued until Samuel did not realize that he was cooking noodles in the kitchen.
A few minutes later the man only realized because he smelled the smell of a charred from the kitchen, Samuel immediately rose from the chair he had sat in while talking to Freya, his private secretary is across the street.
"Later on, there's still something I need to take care of."
Without waiting for a reply from the person on the other side, Samuel immediately walked towards the kitchen and sure enough, the pot that had been filled with water was now blackened by the scorch, fortunately, it did not cause any sparks.
***
Time continued to run, until it finally showed twelve o'clock in the afternoon, time for a break for lunch.
"Shaa! Let's go get some food."
It was a call from Gita who was walking towards Shanin with Ajeng following her from behind, they had gotten along again.
"You two, I want to go back to the contract first, have lunch there." Shanin replies to answer the invitation of his two friends.
"Who? What's so tumben Sha?" This time it was Ajeng who made a sound.
"Yesterday aunty I brought me a lot of cooking, baby if not abis today, must be stale tomorrow." Shanin tries to explain something that is clearly a lie.
"Oh that, yeah. I'm with Gita first."
"She be careful."
After the departure of two friends from the store, Shanin stepped into the locker to take his bag inside.
After getting the bag, Shanin immediately rushed out of the store and rode his motorcycle splitting the streets this afternoon.
It took a few minutes for Shanin to get to the rented alley, before actually getting to the contract.
Shanin again stopped by first to the food stall Bu Aminah intends to buy a side dish for lunch today.
It took quite a long time because the Bu Aminah food stall this afternoon was crowded considering this is the lunch hour of the people, the food, Shanin was patiently waiting in line to get his turn by occasionally glancing towards the watch he was using, already showing at one more noon.
Her downtime was up and she should have gone back to the store to get back to work, but it seemed that Shanin had to prepare another excuse for being late.
Finally a plastic bag containing grilled fish was already in his hands, Shanin quickly drove his motorcycle to his contract, Samuel must have been waiting there.
Parked his Vespa matic motorbike in front of the contract, Shanin frowned in surprise because he smelled a charred scent that came out of nowhere.
Seen by the slightly open door, Shanin went straight into the contract and did not see a single person inside, his eyes immediately turned towards the smoky kitchen.
Shanin was made agape with what he saw at this moment, the state of his kitchen which was charred by black ash and a man who was just silent looking at what was happening in front of him.
SERIATE.