STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

MY EMPLOYER TURNED OUT TO BE A BAD PERSON.

"You wait a minute, I'm gonna go get the boss!" pinta Barra tells Kokon to leave her alone.

Barra went into Ghazan's nyamperin cafe, then whispered in his ear making Restu become suspicious and pay attention to their behavior.

"These people are suspicious, making my hunch suspicious. I have to watch them secretly, who knows they are the culprits." Restu whispered inwardly.

Not long after, they all left Sarinah's cafe. As the two cars disappeared from Restu's eyes, a chat from Hadi came. Restu's eyes widened to see the two photos that Hadi sent.

Soon Restu nyamperin his car without wasting time, directly chasing Ghazan and Barra's car. The photo sent by Hadi is the same as the person seen in the cafe Sarinah earlier.

Restu's chest pounded violently imagining himself facing off against the great villain of his best friend's killer morrin.

Sudirman Thamrin highway witnesses him chasing a killer. A pride for him, if he can catch criminals who have taken the life of his best friend's lover.

Actually Restu could have told Hadi, if he was now trailing the car of criminals who had taken Morrin's life.

But, seeing Hadi who looked weary and pale he did not have the heart to tell her.

When Restu caught up with Ghazan and Winda's car, from the opposite direction Nadira passed next to them. it seems that Nadira headed to his office in a hurry because there was a meeting to be completed to discuss the work that was almost completed.

In the office of Nadira's gem.corp company, he was waiting for his business partner Khairil Anwar with his friends.

"Morning sir..," said Nadira greeting his guests who had just arrived.

"Morning!" greet them all and sit together in the meeting room.

"Okay, mom. I apologize for my delay. Our meeting starts right!" nadira opened the meeting in person.

"Please report!" Nadira Pinta.

"Good Mom.., em.., the items needed by gem.corp mother's company can all be handled by us. Even the demand increases, but still we can fulfill everything. The data is already complete in this file" Khairil said, giving his report to Nadira, who distributed the goods supplied by Khairil and his friends.

The goods supplied by Pak Khairil are various accessories made from sea shells. Then distributed to Satria Corp, which has a place of sale in all airports in Indonesia.

And handled by Hadi who is a Roman driver once gus CEO distribution of various accessories branch Satria Corp.

Satria Corp has branches of companies engaged in their respective fields. One of them is a company that accommodates all the various accessories held by Hadi.

Not to mention in the field of property handled directly by Mr. Rifky his father Roman. And the biggest is in the field of automotive industry that works with various countries. No wonder that the wealth owned Roman trillions of rupiah.

Then what is Roman life now in Lombok. No Lombok person knows, if who works as a parking lot is the son of a single heir conglomerate with a wealth of trillions of rupiah.

Meeting closed by Nadira.all clients have left gem.corp. Nadira sat pensively in her study thinking about Roman.

It feels like he wants to cry 😭 because he has not managed to find traces of his best friend's lover's killer.

Roman was nimble and agile as an experienced person standing in front of the Mataram Mall arranging the cars coming in and out.

His handsome face was always adorned with a smile. Any car that comes won't trust Roman's parking attendant.

Mansur Pak Bisri's son remained faithful to accompany Roman arranging cars that come and go.

Priiit.., Roman's hand immediately directs the new car coming, "Let's keep going.., here it is non!" the word Roman indicates a new car coming to his parking lot.

Four beautiful girls! get out of the car staring at Roman. "Where's the parking attendant?!" ask a girl named Beautiful.

"I'm non!" answer Roman.

"Well! That's right mas.." asked Beautiful Roman did not believe.

"True mbak! The parking attendant is him!" lead Mansur assured Indah. Lovely friends at jerked glances at each other.

"Guaaanteng bangeeet..," whispered Nila.

Beautiful and her friends stepped inside the Mall, intermittently turning towards Roman who was standing.

"Later tonight this eye will not be able to stop thinking about the parking lot!" rahayu Cengengesan.

"Hopefully he has a crush on you!" nila said, but her heart prayed that she would get the parking attendant. Just this time they saw that handsome parking attendant.

"Rom, here if you call a mas guy! and the girl called him madam! as the Javanese. Wherever it comes from either Sunda, Batak, Bugis must call it mas!" the word Mansur explains Roman.

"O..," Roman nods his head, not really caring about what people call here.

"But, sometimes people here also often call om for old and young men when it means uncle! to the balinese!" he continued, Roman and Roman only nod their heads in response to Mansur's remarks.

Soon a car came to park the car. Roman happily directed the car to park.

"Where's the parking attendant?" ask the owner of the car named Herman.

"I sir!" sahut Roman's.

"The markir's mom?" ask Heru his son, Mr. Herman.

Roman smiled a nod of his head.

SERIATE.