
This young man felt very pleasant on this journey, so without feeling he had arrived in front of the company. Identity was given to the security guards on duty until he was allowed to enter by them.
Getting into this company is not easy, they have to give a report first to the officers who then they tell their superiors. This young man is not difficult to enter because it has been notified by Mr. Richat's assistant trust directly.
Many employees are amazed by the beauty of his creation. At the reception desk this young man was having a little trouble even though he looked handsome.
"Sorry Miss, I'd like to see Mr. Richat." Ask the young man.
"Master has an appointment?" Ask a woman at the reception desk.
"It." Adrean replied briefly.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask you first." The receptionist said.
"Your name?" Further.
"Adreans." The young man replied briefly.
"Your master don't claim to be the heir of this company." Said one of the receptionists.
"We have never seen the son of Mr. Richat, you claim to be his son." Said the other receptionist scathingly.
"Don't doubt you have a handsome face until you can claim to be him." Further again.
"I'm sorry Miss I didn't claim to be her own Son who spread it." Reply Adrean explained.
"Is there a problem Young Master?" Ask Mr. Narendra Mr. Richat's personal driver who happened to see the debate.
"No." Adrean replied to Mr. Narendra.
"Let me take her to her room." Tawar Pak Narendra's.
"Thank you sir." The young man replied politely.
The young man went to Mr. Richat's room escorted by Mr. Narendra. All the officers at the reception no one dared to comment in the slightest.
His personal driver was already the person Mr. Richat trusted the most. They also did not expect that it was the Young Master of the owner of the company they worked for.
They fear being fired if the company is turned over to the young man. If it gets fired a sizable salary it will disappear in the blink of an eye.
Thing
The doors of the elevator opened and the two of them entered the elevator. Inside the elevator there were only the two of them were silent without any conversation.
Mr. Narendra stood behind the young man. He had great respect for her, as she was the niece that Mr. Richat had raised as his son.
The middle-aged man also owed a lot to his late brother, the Father of Adrean. She was able to work in the right place as she was today also because of her late brother.
The young man still respected his mother and uncle. He had never been arrogant to them even though he had risen in rank indirectly.
Thiising
The elevator door opened and the two of them walked out of the elevator. Towards the workspace Mr. Richat not found anyone who passed by except the assistant or secretary if called to his room.
"Please follow this path." Said the middle-aged man when he reached a road to Mr. Richat's study.
"Thank you sir." Adrean said briefly.
Mr. Narendra did not dare go any further to escort the young man. The young man set foot wide on his own towards Mr. Richat's study.
Sreeet
The sound of the door opening automatically before he turns on the button or knocks on the door. The room was designed with modern technology. (Sorry the door opens subtly there should be no sound it just symbolizes).
"Sit down." Pinta a middle-aged man who was sitting on his big chair and pointed at the sofa in the room.
"What about your college?" Mr. Richat asked Adrean after closing his job.
"My lecture was just finished yesterday, and I hope to graduate this month as well." Answer the young man.
"Good-good." Praise the middle-aged man while patting Adrean's back slowly with affection.
"I called you here because there's something I want to talk to you about." Mr. Richat said it was getting serious.
"Okay, my Master will listen." Reply Adrean.
"Didn't we have a deal last night!" Said Mr. Richat.
"You're gonna call me Dad." Further.
The two of them chatted in Mr. Richat's very private room. They talk like parents and children.
Father conveyed everything he made before anything happened to him or his family. The dream looked very real and was still a burden on the middle-aged man's mind to date.
Time was getting more and more daytime until they both forgot lunch time because they were cool to talk. Dad looked at the clock that was coiling around his wrist then shook his head slowly and felt guilty.
"Sorry to forget your lunch." Said Dad to his new son.
"Let's go out for lunch by late afternoon." Continue while standing.
The two of them walked out of the office to have lunch. The middle-aged man's mind felt something strange, like someone was following.
These two men looked extremely gallant and handsome, Mr. Richat even looked younger the same age as the Youth that was behind him now. They cannot distinguish the ages of the two if they look.
"Why walk behind me?" Ask Dad.
"I'm not a king so don't have a handsome bodyguard like you." Further.
"Walk next to me and never bow your head to anyone." Father's Advice.
"Stare straight ahead show your dignity." Said Dad again.
The young man finally quickened his pace towards the company lobby walking beside his new foster father. This is witnessed by all employees who are working.
A sense of amazement reappeared seeing these two men walking. They just saw Adrean as Young Master son of Mr. Richat the owner of the company where they work.