Ravana's Note: Scandal

Note 15: Building and Home

"Well," murmured Ravana greeting towards the mother who was having lunch with Mr. Trevor the stepbrother.

Milady's mother, the Mama, rounded her eyes to look at Ravana. From the top of the head, down to the pants, up again to the top of the head. "You... What's up? Is the BEM activity on campus wearing an OB uniform like this?" the beautiful face of the woman was confused.

There was a restrained oddity from Mr. Trevor and Mr. Arman who immediately stepped away from the mother-daughter duo.

"Rahwana Bataragunadi, you're done, mama asked this loh," if Si Mama began to get angry, he called Ravana with his full name.

"Ep... Run out..." Ravana hesitates to explain.

Ms. Milady looked at the child with raised eyebrows asking for an explanation.

"I want to explain but Mama don't get angry" murmured Ravana.

"How can you let your mom not get angry?!" challenge Miss Milady

"You are angry at Papa" said Ravana.

"Geez!! Manjaa... Ngalihin to his Papa," teased Mr. Trevor.

"Sir Trevor was also spoiled by Mr. Sebas-"

"Udah was aja bro," muttered Mr. Trevor while embracing Mr. Arman's shoulder told him to shut up and pulled him to stand in the corner. "Rey, here you are,"

"Did? Me Sir?" Rey pointed to herself.

"Yes you are here, you want to follow the raging Kanjeng Ratu Angkaramurka?!" sizzle Mr. Trevor while waving to Mr. Rey.

Mr. Rey hesitantly joined the cover to the corner of the room.

"So gini Mah, actually all this time I've been on college leave." and tell Ravana to his mother, from entering the building at the beginning of the story, meeting Fransita, meeting a herd of pocongs, to being thumped by Khodam.

Miss Milady for 1 hour listening to her son, and can only be nailed open. Sometimes his mouth is open but closed back, not so cut the sentence of his son, so that Ravana can freely tell the story.

After an astonishing 1 hour,

"So... Yes now my goal is to come here to discuss the issue of email-"

"In a moment," Milady pointed her index finger at Ravana's face.

Ravana was immediately struck by a bad premonition, he hurriedly added a sentence,

"Well, don't call Pa-"

"Sebastian," late, Miss Milady called Papa. If the reader remembers, Sebastian is the name of his father Ravana.

In a low voice and a little growling, Ms. Milady said, "If there is only one scratch on Iwan's face, I trim your beard completely, just as you sleep. Understood?!" Ms. Milady spoke over the phone with her mouth folded in restraining her almost explosive anger.

There was a protest from across the phone with a sentence that was not too clear.

And it turns out that the protest made Miss Milady rampage uncontrollably.

The woman shouted, too,

"Not everyone is as obsessed with you, Sebastian! You are already acute level to sacrifice Iwan to clean up corruption cases!! When Iwan was your age you were already President?!??"

Everyone immediately closed their ears as their voices were blaring.

"Sir Trevor, Miss Milady is okay?" whispered Mr. Rey.

"No papa, it's normal" Mr. Trevor whined.

"But he yelled at Mr. Sebastian,"

"Yes, that's his prerogative at home. Only Her Majesty can snatch,"

"It's amazing, haha, just this time I saw this phenomenon," Mr. Rey looked sparkling.

Then after grumbling her husband, Ms. Milady hung up on him and stirred the tea in front of him gracefully and calmly. But from the look in his eyes to the cup, everyone knew the woman was riled up.

The mother was thinking, how best.

"Sit yuk, pegel nih," complained Mr. Arman.

"There sit, if you dare," muttered Mr. Trevor.

"If sitting in front of Madam Milady does not dare," then Mr. Arman sat on the cafe floor, next to the feet of Mr. Trevor. "So old age, it turns out over time standing can make waist pain yes," he massaged his waist. Though he was the commander of the bodyguard company, as well as the assassin.

"You're mostly fried, kali, cholesterol" Mr. Trevor finally sat on the floor, next to Mr. Arman, "If I have a neck area," he followed. "Most of my sugar,"

"I'm the head," said Mr. Rey.

"If you have a lot of thoughts" said Mr. Trevor and Mr. Arman together. Making Mr. Rey instantly nyinyir.

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“So, what makes you confused now?” finally Miss Milady asked, with a tone of voice as gentle as the wind, which even made the fur of Ravana's hair bristled. Her mother was still angry, but the woman was trying to maintain her senses. “Tell me, who knows Mama can help,”

Wish Ravana said that he did not have to get the inheritance of the building and the unlucky stock, but in the end it will certainly even make his Papa inflamed. Obviously that's something Ravana doesn't want, making both of them angry. After all, taking such shortcuts will not make him mature, he will always be in the shadow of his Mama with the nickname ‘Manja’.

“So, Mah,” Ravana started his investigative report.

It's not just Milady listening to the story. Now Mr. Arman, Mr. Trevor and Mr. Rey are also listening and joining them at the table.

“I think we need to ask Mr. Rey, what is really in the new housing that is used as Garnet land flagship project. Because the core of all this is in that project,”

Mr. Rey sighed, "Regarding the findings I recently uncovered, I got a lame report, he said, so the designation in the housing is not inhabited by the name according to the certificate and is instead inhabited by relatives of our own employees,"

"So in other words there's a sale outside the company's knowledge?"

"Yes sir, the house was supposed to be a grant owner, so the fall is free, but instead there is buying and selling, money goes into the pockets of employees,"

"Who?"

"The problem is the suspect died yesterday I'm omely,"

"Law, Reeey Rey," muttered Mr. Trevor concerned.

“That's not all, sir. The building is also a form of massive corruption,” added Mr Rey.

“Building?”

“Guard Building Garnet Land,”

“We build the construction, through our partner vendors, Mechanical Electrical Company that we have analyzed its performance. At least he has experience building several projects and with a stable Cashflow average for 3 consecutive years, our benchmark is below 3%. It was to keep that his project was not fully funded by the Bank and he did not have the bank's overdue interest burden. Sarat went bankrupt in the middle of her project,” said Mr. Trevor.

“Oh so if you choose a vendor who won the tender?” Ravana is learning.

“Yes there are a few more analyzes, and the winner of the tender for Garnet Land Building has a pretty good record. They built a government housing project for the 2004 Tsunami tragedy and until now the area was crowded, unlike other housing with the same project which was abandoned because of inadequate public facilities. They also built several office buildings in Surabaya and Semarang so it seems the report is quite valid,”, said Mr. Trevor again.

“But... there is indeed an oddity that happened, the report from our partner,” Mr. Trevor leaned his body.

 “The building was built 7 floors, with a perfect frame, but a makeshift building. Like new in cast and left out. The castings are new and smooth, but appear rather thick, not the standard 7-story building. The analysis showed that some abandoned piles were prepared for a 30-storey foundation, as well as a basement area 4 floors down that was perfectly arranged but excessive for 7 floors,” said Mr. Trevor.

“Other weirdness, this I read off record analysis from the vendor,” connect Arman sir while reading email from his phone, “ sounds trivial and illogical so they do not convey to management. But because Iwan attacked panic attack, so I read here,” Mr. Arman berdehem.

“The real owner named Kuntoro built over and over again that building. Unloading and unloading pairs repeatedly, the area that should have been right he remodeled again then he woke up again, happened dozens of times until dozens of construction teams alternated,”

“Each of the building looks clean and well maintained but without a perfect room. There is also a special area that appears to be the Owner's residence on the top floor of the 7th floor.with furniture and rooms, which appear to be occupied,”

“What could he possibly want to build a one-type one with Antilia?” ask Mr. Trevor.

(Antilia is a 27-story house owned by India's richest man, Mukesh Ambani. With an area of about 3.7 hectares in Altamount Road, Mumbai, which is included as the most expensive region in the world, Antilia reportedly spent development funds of Rp 14.3 trillion-Rp 28.7 trillion).

“Maybe. Kuntoro is the son of a Cebu master, famous in the Central Java area. His wealth was reported by tens of billions, and after the death of his father, the entire inheritance went into the pocket of Kuntoro,”

"So it's actually a house?!" ask Ravana.

"Yes, and the repeated development that consumes a lot of funds, is often built carelessly with bad materials. Because the funds went into the foreman's account,"