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Meet Besan

Today is the most awaited and most anticipated time for Rahman Atmanegara. Today is the date of the meeting with Mr. Idris Murat Barzakh.

"Hardi, what time is the meeting! " ask Rahman while tapping the table with her fingers.

"Pass lunch Sir! " answered Hardi who was still focusing on her report.

"It's still three hours away! " murm Rahman quietly.

Currently, the two of them are in the President's room working on several incoming proposals asking for cooperation. Because today was such an important day for Rahman, he felt impatient again to say if he was their besan.

"Why does it feel like waiting for months and months in three hours! " complained Rahman like a teenager who had not met his lover for a long time.

Hardi smiled amusedly at the boredom of the old man he served.

"Master, rather than such an agitated Master, it is better that Master help me check out this proposal! Because I feel if this cooperation proposal is very strange and unreasonable! I feel like someone is trying to frame us with this cooperation! " reproved Hardi by holding a file in his hand.

"really? Here I see! I will not let the slightest mistake, I will make them regret having played around with a Rahman Atmanagara! " said Rahman with rage.

He also took the file in Hardi's hand and sat in front of Hardi by putting his reading glasses on. Rahman carefully read the line by line in the proposal repeatedly until he slammed the file on the table with an angry face.

"Shelves.... "

"Someone tried to play around with me apparently! No company promises more than 80% profit in a partnership! They thought I was stupid to not be able to research that point! Let's see how much they want to bring me down! " said Rahman with a grin.

"What is the name of the company, sir? " ask Hardi curiously.

"FR. Anugerah Sakti. "Rahman replied briefly.

"FR. Anugerah Sakti's... I think I've heard of this company! " murm Hardi with chin support.

"really?? So you know who owns this company? " ask Rahman with a serious mimic.

"If my owner doesn't know, sir, it's just that I've heard of the company! Oh yes, I remember! If not mistaken it was a company that was exposed to tax evasion and money laundering two years ago! As far as I know the owner had a heart attack because his son's company almost collapsed, but suddenly stood back upright like someone was helping the company to stand up again! " wanted, Hardi replied with great confidence.

"Then you tell your people to properly investigate the company again! I'm still suspicious if they want to bother me and ruin me! Look for the weakness of that company even if it is only as big as ants! " rahman's orders were firm.

"Ready Sir! " replied Hardi obediently.

Hardi immediately moved quickly by contacting his people and doing everything Rahman ordered.

"Master, it's almost lunchtime! We better leave now so as not to be late! " said Hardi when he finished doing Rahman's orders.

"Huh, this fast? " said Rahman in disbelief.

"True sir, now is the time! " said Hardi confirming it.

"Why does not doing anything feel like time is going so slow? It felt like I had only seen a few minutes of the proposal you gave me just now, but it turned out that two more hours had passed! " murm Rahman quietly.

He stood up and took the coat hanging from the kapstok and put it on. Hardi opened the door of the room while waiting for his employer to pass. After Rahman exited, Hardi then locked the door by pressing some secret ciphers.

They then went down through the special elevator President and in front of the big door of the building was a standby car with the driver standing upright waiting for the Boss.

As soon as he saw the big boss from far away, the driver had already opened the car door first. Rahman got into the car and the driver closed the door as he walked around to the front door. Hardi came in and sat down next to the driver.

Hardi said their goal and the car was slowly leaving the courtyard of the building to where Hardi mentioned it.

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"Ma, are you ready yet? Will we be late? Shame they waited for us! " call Papa Idris from outside the room.

"In a moment, Pa! "mama Lia answered from inside her room.

Amay, who was about to go down to undo his intentions and approached his father-in-law who was sitting on the sofa near his room while looking at the watch with an agitated face.

"Papa's face is so restless? " asked Amay who immediately sat next to his father-in-law.

"Ha.... Ha.... Ha.... As long as Papa knows, women if dance and it can not be for a moment! It must have been a long time, his talk was a retard! Because there is something that does not fit in the eyes when you feel sure! Definitely change again! " said Amay with a giggling laugh.

"Content.... Must be talking Mama! You Papa the artisan! " mama Lia said as she exited her room.

"It's Mama anyway! Papa until bete wait here like a dried fish! " papa Idris's whistle.

"Enak dong dried fish, so stay in the fry! Eat the same rice sauce and vegetable asem! Tenan ulak! " mama Lia replied casually.

Amay laughed amusedly at her mother-in-law's absurd answer. The three of them went downstairs with Amay in Mama Lia's sidecar as they went down the stairs.

"Bu Besan's.... Titip Amay is it? Don't go up and down the stairs yourself! We're going first! " partner of Mama Lia to Bulek Saroh who greeted Amay who had just come down from the second floor.

"Beres Besan! God willing, I will take care of you! " bulek Saroh replied by giving his thumb.

Syahnaz and Syakir after school played with Haikal and Haura. They are both very happy to have friends playing in this house.

Mama Lia and Papa Idris went to the cafe where they met with the President of the S.C.A group. Having entered lunchtime, they were stuck in traffic. It was fortunate that it wasn't long, so they arrived at the meeting place in time.

"Thank God, we're not late! Fortunately, the traffic jam is not long, try if the long jams, we may be late and embarrassed by them! " said Papa Idris with a relieved face.

"It's Papa, it's a little late! Everyone knows it, its name is Jakarta! Not Jakarta if you don't get stuck! " timpal Mama Lia cuek duck.

"Yes not good dong Ma, the new time to meet is already ngaret! Who knows, we might be able to work together! Let's go to the reservation! " said Papa Idris with the hand of Mama Lia.

The two of them immediately headed for the private room that had been booked earlier. As they walked closer to the door, an employee approached and told Papa Idris' guests to come and wait inside.

"What?? So they've come? " said Papa Idris in shock.

"Yes Sir! "the employee replied by nodding his head.

"That's Ma, what Papa said! " said Papa Idris to Mama Lia.

"Udah, let's go in! Talk at the front door! " mama Lia replied casually.

Papa Idris came in with a greeting and opened the door to let Mama Lia in, followed by Papa Idris in the back.

"Assynoltom... Sorry we're late! " said Papa Idris kindly.

"Waalaikum... You are not late sir, we are the ones who deliberately came first! " wrong replied, kindly.

They shook hands with each other except for Mama Lia, who gave her smile by bowing her body slightly.

"Please sit Mr and Mrs Barzakh! " said Rahman let them sit in the chair in front of him.

"Thank you Mister.... "

"Rahmanis.... Just call me Rahman! " the word Rahman reconnects Papa Idris' interrupted speech.

"Ah yes, thank you Mr Rahman! " reply to Papa Idris again.

"I am the one who should thank Mr. Barzakh for granting my request to meet! " said Rahman earnestly.

"By the way is there any need what Mr Rahman would like to meet me personally? " ask Papa Idris without a stale word.

"Because it's lunchtime, how about we have lunch first! After eating and full stomach we will talk at length later! " Rahman offers Papa Idris before answering Papa Idris' question.

"of course! Isn't that really our goal, for lunch first, that abis just said a lot! " reply Papa Idris agrees.

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