Real Inheritors
renal family
Dafi feels lucky to be reunited with Joni. For one week he was allowed to work on the project. However, after receiving the wages, the foreman asked Dafi to stop.
“Joni. Do you know who owns this project? He must be very rich,” asked Dafi one day in between enjoying lunch with Joni.
“Yes must be rich. But I don't know exactly who, Daf. I ‘kan only rude workers. But as far as I was yesterday it was his son's boss at headquarters,” Joni said.
“Endra?” ask Dafi and be taken in quickly by Joni.
“If only I could work at his headquarters Biantara, would easily find him,” muttered Dafi followed by a slow sigh.
“Who are you looking for again, Daf?” ask Joni wonder.
“Nobody,” sahut Dafi slowly.
Joni is Dafi's little friend. They are best friends only until graduating from elementary school, as Joni continues high school in the village with her grandmother and grandfather. Therefore Joni does not know anything about Dafi and his family, because he only returned after graduating from High School. Joni had worked in another city, and only returned right when the eviction occurred in the area.
***
The sun began to lean west when Bima came to visit Renaldi. Bima's arrival to report that his men did not find any news about Dafi. According to him, Dafi was also not in the area where he lived before.
“Already Rendi, I'm sure she won't bother you. He ‘kan do not know anything about his background and the past of his parents,” said Bima while smoking a cigarette.
“You're right too. Even if he is free, he will only be a useless person with a bleak future and does not rule out the possibility of being a vagabond. I hope to hear from your subordinate Jaka soon if he returns to prison. As the case of theft may be, or pickpocketing, or other more serious crimes,” grin Renaldi.
Bima chuckled softly, then said, “To be honest I feel sorry for the boy. An heir to the Biantara Group lives outside being a vagabond. Hehehe ..”.
“Don't ever say he's the heir to Biantara's estate. Because the one who will inherit all his property is me. I hope the old man dies soon,” said Renaldi with emphasis.
Bima sneered cynically. Renaldi's greed, which is none other than Ajeng–istri Renaldi's cousin, is real and he supports it completely.
“Problems on the project that was finished yesterday?” bima asked, then waved at Monica–daughter Renaldi who walked over to them.
“Udah. Fortunately he survived,” said Renaldi lazily. The middle-aged man turned to his daughter who was pulling a chair.
“Monic has started work?” ask Bima.
“Udah, Om. It's been almost a month,” said Monica while playing her phone.
“If Risa? He graduated also ‘kan?” ask again.
Monica simply replied with a nod.
“He wants to be entered into the company Biantara also?” bima asked, this time aimed at Renaldi.
Marisa is the son of a servant who was educated by the family. In addition to his age, the University and the college majors taken by Marisa are also the same as Monica.
“Working in finance division. But he said Endra wanted to make him a personal assistant,” said Monica flat.
“Private assistant? Looks like ‘ada shrimp behind batu’, hehehe. Can-can the Risa rose to become Lady Endra,” as well.
“Neither, Om. Don't get the incident, can be ashamed of seven derivatives,” snorted Monica. Bima smiled broadly hearing it. Accidentally the tip of her eyes saw Marisa who was carrying groceries towards the kitchen. Behind him was Ajeng who then walked up to them.
“Buck bad looks like it is now a goose, polished a little already beautiful it's a child,” said Bima half muttered.
Monica snickered at the words of her Uncle. Renaldi was just plain ordinary.
“Long time, Bim?” ask Ajeng.
“Lumayan. You were escorted by Risa? Does he have a SIM?” ask Bima.
“Udahlah. Just yesterday finished making the same Mas Rendi. All the same have Monic,” said Ajeng.
Oh.”
In the doorway, Ajeng crosses paths with Mahendra. After greeting, Mrs Renaldi passed into the house.
“Risa. Make me coffee,” pinta Mahendra while walking to the terrace.
“Hei, Om. How are you?” greet Endra to Bima.
“Good news. More handsome. When marriage? Don't just play female dong,” as well as Bima.
“When? sometime, Om,” said Endra. Endra's eyes glanced at Risa who was walking towards him while carrying a cup of coffee.
“Don't tell me you're ningincer someone,” said Bima.
“Neither, Om. No more,” to Endra.
Bima smiled at Risa who greeted with a nod. The young woman placed the coffee cup in front of Endra without a word as well.
“Risa. Starting next Monday you join Endra working,” said Renaldi.
“That is, Mister?” Risa looked confused and had looked at Endra.
“Lo as assistant for Kak Endra. That's not okay,” delik Monica.
Risa looks confused. Because he has only one month worked as a deputy financial manager at Biantara Group, and now he switched positions as the CEO of Biantara Construction.
“Udah is there. Disturb the mood of people. In part yes mendingan lo be assistant Kak Endra, so if you ask to be salted with you rich today, you can skip work. If in the financial division ‘kan lo not freely. Not good as well as others if you often skip,” said Monica explained.
Risa was silent while digesting all that, she also passed away.
“You're actually good at Monic. The proof can be the same understanding Risa,” praise Bima.
“Yes I am good, Om.But if about him, actually I like to see him so lackey,” said Monica frankly and make Bima chuckle slowly.
“You have the rich version of Rendi girl deh,” always Bima, making two children Renaldi grinning thin.
On the other hand, Risa was harshly wasting her breath. He can what if Renaldi who is considered very meritorious in his life has decided it.
**
Days changed, with a heavy heart Dafi must be willing to give up his work there. Although there is no information about the owner of Biantara, at least by working there Dafi get money for supplies.
Dafi said goodbye to Joni who kept working on the weekend. At Joni he said he would look for another job.
When Dafi made a detour to get to the front of the project, he briefly saw a woman observing the semi-finished building seriously.
The formally dressed woman then conversed with someone Dafi knew was the PM of the project.
“Who is he? Looks like the center guy,” muttered Dafi. Out of curiosity, he looked for someone who could tell him something.
“Pak. I want to ask, who is there?” tanyanya pointed at the woman.
“That's his daughter's boss, his sister's Mr. Endra. What's his name?”
Dafi stared fixedly at the woman. At about the same time, the woman turned to him.
Deg.
The looks of the two also collide. Both Dafi and Monica looked at each other straight with flat expressions.
Whether they realize it or not, the two grinned thinly before turning their faces away. Dafi passed from that place, while Monica again talked to the PM of the project. But one minute later, Monica turned to look at the back of the man who had looked at her.
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