
After the shower, and the body felt refreshed, Razan immediately out of her room. Then, he headed to the dining room to eat together with his family members. There was Mr. Arta with his son and wife, and there was also Mr. Fauki with his son, not to forget there was a major heir in the Wigunanta family, namely Razan, son of the late Mr. Arival, the son of the first wife, while the second child and the third child are the children of her concubine.
Razan, who had been sitting among them, was enjoying her dinner together. Chewing food, it also feels bland and not tasteful. Ingesting it also seemed forced, inevitably, Razan finally finished her food.
"I'm done eating it, if so I'll go first. Uncle, Aunt, and Rivan and Ferian, I'm going back to my room, I forgot to charge my phone. After that, I'll wait for you in the living room."
Lazy waiting, Razan chose to move from the dining room.
"Yes, that's okay" replied Mr. Arta, who occupies the house in the Wigunanta family residence.
Razan, who had no interest in talking to her family members, chose not to respond, and rushed to her room.
"Look at your nephew, never changed, always haughty."
Mr. Arta's wife, who was not very familiar with his nephew, always commented on Razan.
"Razan is, let it go." Timpal Tuan Fauki chimed in.
"Yes, yeah, just ignore him." Said Mr. Arta.
'It's not important to say it's people, I'm sure that Razan's planning something.' Rivan's inner self is chewing food.
Razan, who is already in the room, immediately charges on her phone. Then, he stood in front of the mirror, and was staring at himself. Do not forget to also clench both hands firmly, restraining emotions and anger.
Not wanting to make Mr. Arta and the others wait, Razan rushed down and headed for the living room. Not that he was waiting, it was already awaited.
"I'm sorry, if I've kept you waiting. If you may know, what's important you want to talk about?" razan asked as he sat among his cousins.
"It's okay, relax" replied Mr. Fauki.
"What do you want to talk about, Uncle?" tanyanya back.
"Uncle wants to talk about you handing over an important assignment to Rivan, is it?"
Razan, who was able to catch the question from Mr. Arta, nodded.
"Yes, Uncle. I did leave the important task to Rivan, because it was time for Rivan to take control. As for me, I alone will hold the task in the Company that Papa once led, which is what Uncle carries the task. So, Uncle doesn't need to be busy pacing around in the office, Uncle can live casually, don't you think, Uncle?"
"What! em-you mean Uncle, you asked Uncle to stop working at the office, you mean?"
Razan smiled hearing that.
"Yes, right. Uncle no longer needs to bother working, just enjoy life casually with Auntie. Because Uncle is no longer young, and let Rivan do it all." Casually, Razan spoke before her Uncle.
"Keep, what about your other uncle, Fauki."
"Uncle Fauki is younger than Uncle Arta, meaning there's still some time left, one year, two years, or three years, I don't know for sure."
"You are yes, there is no word to thank us, you should have thought, if not my husband who developed the Company, not necessarily you became successful like this!" filled with anger, Mr. Arta's wife felt unacceptable when her husband was dismissed from the Company.
"It's precisely Aunt, Uncle Arta must rest, do not let soy sauce, who bother later even Aunt. Never mind, just accept this decision I made. Is there no Rivan? less what else, Uncle is also allowed if you want to be busy working, join Ferian in the Company Branch, how?"
Razan who got a protest from her Tantenya, also casually replied. While Mr. Arta's wife became furious when he heard the answer from his nephew.
"Here you go, better Mama get into the room, let us be the ones who will solve the problem. Anyway it's time for a break, it's back in the room." Said Mr. Arta who asked his wife to rush out of the living room.
"Just look at you, Razan. If you get rid of Rivan's father, Auntie's gonna finish who your father is."
His wife, Mr. Arta, who was already feeling arrogant, did not hesitate to threaten Razan.
"Here you go, Ma, sneak back into the room" ordered Mr. Arta to his wife.
Unable to impose her will, Rivan's mother obeyed her husband's orders. While Mr. Fauki was still silent, being lazy to make a fuss.
As well as Ferian and Rivan, they both chose silence.
"Razan, are you seriously going to lay off Uncle from the Company?"
"As for Uncle, if I'm still working, Uncle Arta I'll allocate it to the Company Branch. Yes..the result is still minimal, because it is also just opening. So, be patient if you want to succeed. But the result should also be for three, how?"
"Are you crazy! for three, the Branch of the Company that recently stood."
"It's up to Uncle, I don't mean it. Even if I don't want to be okay, it has become my decision, and can't be contested."
"You!"
"It's Uncle, I want to rest, my decision has been unanimous, and I will not be able to change. Oh yes, my marriage will soon be processed. You see, I don't want to be around for long, because the sooner the better." Strictly speaking, Razan said it in front of her two uncles, as well as her two cousins.
Now the four of them live with their sons. Ferian who got the trust from Razan, also Rivan who similarly got the order to regulate everything that is his responsibility, and both did not want to be rash when expressing what was the question in his mind.
Lazily continuing the conversation, Mr. Arta and Mr. Fauki chose to return to their respective rooms. While Ferian with Rivan still with his original sitting position.
"You know why Razan's so weird?" ask Fauki.
"Where I know, he's the heir of the Wigunanta family, it's only natural to be a proud and power-associated person, cih!" rivan replied full of annoyance about the words that were thrown through his lips.
"So yeah, pity also Papa you, it turns out not kidding the Kak Razan dismiss Papa you from the Company."
"So, should I rebel? or not, seduce, beg, sorry!" rivan replied feeling covetous.