
Day went by night. Naiki is ready with her appearance as Rhea Caraka. Ride the truth. She looked beautiful, even with a mask covering her face. Her hair was beautifully draped over her shoulder. Riding always likes to wear closed shoes. So that he does not hesitate if he has to hit someone with his feet. This time he used a white bone dress and sneakers. According to him, wearing sneakers is the most comfortable.
(It's visual fashion, yes.).
Darel's eyes continued to follow wherever Naiki stepped. Cannons themselves, picking up bags, picking up shoes, wearing shoes, all followed by Darel's eyeballs without missing a single one. Darel was sitting in bed earlier. He also whined about wanting to come since the afternoon. However, Naiki refused.
"Naiy..." Darel Whining.
"No Darel. You're too flashy." Sahut Naiki while tying her shoelaces.
"Powered?" Darel asked confusedly.
"He-em. You're too conspicuous among business people, socialites, or any other conglomerate. Especially young women. Ck!" Sudang.
"Introducing can't be?" Darel is totally unyielding.
"Yes, I can't." Answer Climbing while walking towards the room door.
"Jnisssh..." Rutuk.
"I'm leaving, yeah!" Climb up and disappear behind the door.
Darel was glued, thinking of how he could sneak into Naiki's meeting location without his wife knowing. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his cell phone.
"Eh, newlyweds are calling. Why?" Antony's across.
"Are you busy tonight?" Ask Darel later.
"No. I'm planning on meeting Jonathan at his cafe."
"Oh good then. How about changing places?" Darel's advice with a sly smile on his face.
"It's Sunday night, bro! Which wife is the wife?" Antony Ledek.
Darel. "Much asking, life-threatening, okay?" Threaten Darel cold.
Antony muttered Darel without a sound across there. Darel finally decided to pick up the man in his house and together to the meeting location Naiki and Brata.
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In a private room Cafe that is commonly used by business people to hold meetings, it appears that four people are waiting for representatives from Caraka Corp there. A middle-aged man dressed formally and still looking dashing in his already young age was having a serious discussion with a woman who was none other than Steffanie. The other two are Justin and Brata's assistant.
The room is very spacious. There is a sofa set that is located parallel to a large round dining table. One side of the room was glass-walled, and it would be beautiful when night came. The cost of renting a private room as large as that is certainly not cheap, and Naiki deliberately did it. He wanted to show Brata that Caraka Corp was not an ordinary company and he could not suppress it.
"Are you really sure you're gonna give 30% to them, brother?" Steffanie asked me somehow for how many times. His appearance was not as glamorous as usual. Her face looks tired from keeping Sonya in the hospital. His mind was in a frenzy, as Niko had disappeared since yesterday.
"I had to, Steffanie. Better to lose that 30%, than to lose it all." Brata.
"But, it's my stock and my children's stock, brother." Steffanie Chirps.
"SILENCE!" Jerky Brata. "I've been kind enough to leave 5% for you and give up 5% of my shares. Aren't you grateful, too?" Gertak Brata snorted in annoyance.
Steffanie. He did not dare to say anything more. "I should've gotten rid of him a long time ago." Inner Steffanie.
"Calm down, Pa! They'll be here soon. Don't let us look noisier in front of them." Knock Justin. Brata was silent. So did Steffanie who did not want to prolong the problem again.
A few moments later, the door opened. Enter Ivan into the spacious room with firm steps. She was dressed formally as usual. Looks handsome in his navy suit. He then greeted Brata.
"Good night, Mr. Brata." Ivan said as he shook Brata's hand. While the other hand holds a small suitcase containing important documents firmly.
Brata shook Ivan's hand with a friendly smile. Brata is good at finding face.
"Good night Mr. Ivander. How are you?" Sapa Brata as warm as possible.
"My news is amazing, sir." Ivan said with a faint smile. "Please sit down." Ivan then said.
Chequek...
"Well.she's so pretty!" Justin was in the heart. "Is she Miss Rhea the heir to Caraka Corp? I must get it and forget the poor Naiki."
Climb up to walk closer. Her steps are so graceful. Although he only uses sneakers, but still looks elegant in the eyes of people who see. Ivan stood up and greeted him.
"Good night Miss Rhea. Welcome to." Welcome Ivan while bowing respectfully. Brata and three other people also stood up to welcome Naiki.
"Good night everyone." Naiki Sahut. "How are you, Mr Brata?" Sapa Naiki while looking coldly at Brata.
Brata jerks. For some reason, it felt like there was pressure pressing down on him as Naiki looked at him sharply.
"Well, Miss Rhea. Nice to meet you." Brata is half-strapped.
Brata did not expect that the one who would come tonight was Miss Rhea directly. Though according to the information that Brata received, Young Miss Caraka has never had a face-to-face meeting with her client like today. Brata was flattered by it.
"Please sit!" Claim later.
Naiki's heart is actually hot at the moment. His blood was boiling when he saw Brata and Steffanie before him still looking strong and healthy. But he tried to be patient and try to act as best as possible.
"Did you introduce Miss, this is Justin, Director of Brata Corp and this is Steffanie, Director of Finance." Brata said later.
Naiki simply replied with a nod, not even turning her head in the slightest to Steffanie or Justin. Steffanie grunts annoyed.
"Sad.hungry! I'm sure he hid his broken face behind that mask." Bump Steffanie in the heart.
"He didn't even look at me." Inner Justin.
"Let's start." Naiki's orders to Ivan. Ivan nodded and pulled out the files from his suitcase.
"Have you prepared the conditions we gave you the other day?" Ask Ivan.
"I have prepared. You can check it out here, Miss Rhea." Brata said, handing over the documents requested by Ivan and Rhea.
Climb up and carefully read every document that Brata gave. Including a share handover letter of 30% to Miss Rhea Caraka. He does not want to be cheated, because Brata is famous for having a lot of tricks.
After both parties feel all the files are complete and clear, they also sign a cooperation agreement. The cooperation agreement was prepared by Ivan with very clear important points. Naiki was satisfied with the work of her assistant.
On the other hand, Brata was relieved because his company was saved, without knowing the fate of the other 30% of shares spread to some investors. Stupidly Brata, he did not think that 30% of the shares could change hands easily into the hands of his business partner. All he knew, those investors were hard people and hard to negotiate with. He never even managed to persuade one of them to sell shares to him.
Brata signed the cooperation agreement with a happy feeling, followed by Naiki with a grin on his face. "Jackpots." Naiki muttered in heart.
"Thank you for the cooperation Miss Rhea, Mr. Ivan." Brata said later.
Ivan and Naiki nodded. Ivan cleaned up the files, and kept them neatly back in his small suitcase.
Go up and stand and say goodbye to Brata, as well as Ivan. He followed her faithfully behind. Brata sighed after Naiki and Ivan's departure.
"It's true, there's no bodyguard by their side." Brata. "But why did our plan fail then?" Brata asked as she turned her head and stared intently at Steffanie.
"I don't know, Brother." Steffanie's bowed.
Suddenly Assistant Brata jumped in while receiving an incoming email on her tablet computer. Feeling distrustful, he then checked the company's website, as said in the email.
[More, click here]
"Tu-Mr..." The assistant said.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Brata asked calmly.
"Here you are." The assistant is propping up his tablet computer. "Miss Rhea Caraka is Brata Corp's largest shareholder starting tonight."
Brata jerks. He kicked the couch beside him.
"With a total share of 60%, sir." The assistant continued.
"WHATAAA???"
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