Perfect Son-in-law

Threatened to Insolvent

“Mia, your hands!” Glorien smothered his mouth after realizing there was something different about Miana.

Mia jerked a glance at Glorien, then turned her left hand. The long sleeves of the clothes he was wearing, one did not contain.

The ocean pulls Miana-holds the girl's shoulder possessively. “We went back to Koko's room,” took her while staring intently at Glorien.

Miana agreed with a nod. “Iya, Koh.”

The two brothers went a long way, passed by and left Glorien with a myriad of questions in his head unanswered.

But in the steps to so, the Ocean stopped. His head rotated towards Glorien.

“Someone will pay all, more than the price of Mia's hand side!” it looks like warning. Then turn around and continue the step.

Glorien nodded silently. The feeling is getting worse.

Albian who had been in the protection of both hands looked up. “Onty why?”

The little question was answered with a forced smile. “Onty is okay, Darling.” Seraya rubbed her head. “We go to mama you yuk.”

 

Samudra and Mia after arriving at the hotel room.

“Koko don't force Mia again to use that fake hand. I think even Mia can still do a lot of things kok,” said Mia understood the expression of the Ocean that is very memorized.

To be honest, Samudra was quite disappointed, Mia refused to buy a fake hand. Though an American professor acquaintance, ready to make a sophisticated hand that can synchronize with the brain of the user, in order to move according to will. Unfortunately Mia was always adamant about her choice.

Being grateful and continuing to live as God has given you without having to waste a lot of time and expense, that's Mia's choice. He does not want to be a burden on anyone.

She's a sweet girl. Lack of one part of the body will not make it despicable.

The ocean hugged him back. “Coko is proud of Mia.”

That word he said sincerely from his heart to Miana, but not to the person who became the root trigger of his shortcomings.

In addition to the policeman who shot him broke his leg bone to bend, someone else who became the core cause of all the pain that he and his family experienced, will receive more than that.

Samudra swear.

...*****...

Suddenly, all investors were angry. Rohan Pascal in the fog.

Mr. Jo banged here and there taking orders, but none of them could be completed. Lola even got so dizzy that her head wanted to explode. All the workers began to be confused about what they were doing. Worried that their salaries won't be paid.

Glorien was busy. Find other investors here to recover. He doesn't want Pascal to crumble. Just got at least three people to join. It has not been able to cover the fall.

Counting one month since the stock plummeted, now it's all completely fucked up. No dividend is promised to investors who join the company.

They are now threatening to pull out all the stocks they planted. Rohan was forced to grant because they began to coerce him in a rude manner. Some assets are sold to cover. Pascal is in danger of bankruptcy.

“Master. Someone called me. He said he could help our trouble.” Mr. Jo came in a hurry from the outside.

Rohan who was silent with an empty view immediately expressed. “Who is he?”

Mr. Jo was silent for a moment, then catapulted in the next three seconds. “She said. He's his assistant ... Samewise Will, Mr.”

Rohan's eyes widened. “Didn't he lie or confess?”

“It seems not, Sir. He said he'd slide straight into this place if Mister agreed to his help. Now too!”

Rohan smiled faintly in relief. “Sangupi. Determine the time and place is also a proper banquet. We'll welcome him.” He knows Samewise Will isn't a nut-manager. It will be very possible if the funds that will be disbursed are also fantastic. A minimum of ten percent of Pascal's funds are intact. That way Pascal can recover in the near-large future.

The same time before Mr. Jo came out, Lola also came. “Excuse me, Mr. Boss, Mr. Jo.” He nodded politely as he walked in, as the door that was not closed was directly dragged by him.

Mr. Jo replied with a single nod.

“What news do you bring?” rohan asked coldly.

Lola approached side by side with Mr. Jo standing before Rohan. “Mario Ramses ready to plant shares in this company.”

“What did you say?" Rohan showed interest.

“Betul, Mr. Boss.”

“How many funds is he ready to invest?” ask Rohan again without babibu.

Lola scratched her nape while smiling clumsily. “That question later Mr. Boss ask him directly in the meeting. I don't know. Hehehe.”

Lola's silly behavior as usual will make Rohan a head massage. If he is not a friend of Glorien also how it works that seems unique but always has good results, it is certain that the girl kicked to Antarctica.

Mr. Jo mesem-mesem himself addressed Lola, but immediately serious and straightened up when Rohan turned his head full of intimidation.

“So how, Mr Boss? When can Mario meet the Boss? By chance, he's again in Jakarta now.” Information on Lola again.

Rohan looked at the girl with a thoughtful sirat. Throwing body reclining chair goods for a moment.

Lola is still waiting.

Seconds next.

“Jo! Unite a meeting of all new investors ready to join, including Samewise Will, also ...” Rohan looked at Lola. “Mario Ramses,” added. “We'll be meeting as soon as possible. Don't pass by this afternoon. And don't forget, take Glorien, have him dress up more neatly.”

The last commandment makes Lola and Pak Jo look at each other through the tail of the eye. They understand of course, but prefer to behave in the bodo period and pass quickly, rather than get a reprimand that makes both ears hot.

They started to get busy afterwards.

Rohan pensively single-handedly after the two men left the room.

“Samewise or Mario, I don't care which of the two men, Glorien should be able to be with one of them. My business will grow again if my daughter makes little sacrifices. If Samewise Will is difficult to conquer, then Mario is not a bad option left.” Rohan grinned. Believing what he's planning will go spectacular. Considering Glorien was quite in demand by many of his fellow entrepreneurs, then he was quite confident with it.

The phone he took on the table. Rows of numbers with contact photos are so beautiful, he contacted.

“Glo. Can you get to Papa's office?”

“....”

“Someone you want Papa to talk about, this is important.”

After getting an agreement from his daughter, he switched to calling Mr. Jo not to contact Glorien because he took over the role first.

Time lapse until Glorien arrives in his room.

“What's up, Pa?” ask Glorien.

Rohan got up from his chair and moved to sit on the sofa, holding and Glorien for him to talk to various things there.

“Glo .. We will hold a meeting with potential investors this afternoon. Papa asks, you give a little face to someone who will most likely be able to save Papa's company in the future.”

Glorien frowned. “Means Papa?”

“Dia ... Samewise Will, will come as a potential shareholder.”