STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE
ENGAGEMENT RINGS.



Toni was very disappointed with the work of his men who escorted him, especially Yayan. Yayan who had been with him for a long time should have understood better,


"You should be able to give directions to them, if there's a girl who's scared. Nilam is running away scared!" toni blames Yayan.


"Toni Duuuh, your brother's already made you flushed, now his sister you make a run!" yayan Lead. It even makes Toni more angry.


Yayan was not aware of his words, his mouth was slurred without thinking first. Makes Toni even more angry,


"What did you say? I should have left you in the cell, let it be barra!" look Toni.


"Sorry Ton..., sorry!" lead Yayan lowered his head not daring to look at Toni.


"Because you never really worked!" exclaim Toni.


"Sound all of you! Remember yes! Again, remember these words. When I'm deletin' a girl? You guys stay away.., okay!" toni continued to all his men, especially Yayan.


"Understand.., boss!" answer them all.


While Nilam who escaped earlier has now reached his home, with Mr. Rifky. Nilam and Judge ran into the house to tell Mr. Rifky's arrival.


Mr. Imran and Mr. Sri came out to greet Mr. Rifky, "Assalamualaikum!" greet Mr. Rifky as soon as he sees Mr. Imran and his wife come out.


"Wa'alaikumussalam! Let's go in sir!" mr. Imran replied welcoming and inviting Mr. Rifky in.


"Come sir! Thank you, sir.., for stopping by my house!" said Mr. Imran with a face of shame and sadness.


"Yes, sir! From today until anytime, Mr. Imran and the whole family must visit my house often! No, no, you must!" lead Pak Rifky asked Mr. Imran firmly.


Inside Nilam secretly eavesdropping on the conversation of his parents with Mr. Rifky from behind the wall of the living room with his room which used to be occupied by Morrin's late house with his chest deg degan.


"There are important things I want to talk about, and Nilam has to sit here together to listen to what I'm going to say!" said Mr. Rifky.


Nile's chest was pounding more and more hearing Mr. Rifky's words from behind the walls of Morrin's room. His heart rate was getting longer, the less powerful it felt like he was holding it.


If Mr. Rifky wants to match him with his sister's ex-lover Roman, I won't be able to refuse. The man is cool and handsome like the good looks of the prophet Yusup.


"Actually, since a few days ago I will tell you this. But, due to the circumstances of that time I ended up delaying!" continued Mr. Rifky expressed his point.


Nilam added not because of the feeling of his heart hearing Mr. Rifky.


"I don't understand, sir! What do you mean!" mr. Imran said that he did not understand what Mr. Rifky meant because Mr. Rifky did not explain his point.


"Look, get straight to the point!" mr. Rifky said he would start to make his point.


"Before the matter, call Nilam first!" pinta mr. Rifky.


Nilam Pun came and sat beside his mother after being called to listen to Mr. Rifky.


"I can't tell you because I'm afraid you misunderstand, and so you don't misunderstand me. This is the last chat Roman sent!" said Mr. Rifky thrusting and showing the contents of the Roman chat.


Mr. Imran was unable to speak after reading the chat sent to his parents.


"I have to obey my only son's request and you have to accept it" Rifky looked at Imran seriously.


"I'm sincere, Mr. Imran. We are sincere, Marisa continues to urge me that I convey this. Marisa was truly sorry to have spread the gap between their relationship. If you refuse our request. Then most likely the disease in Marisa will get worse!" said Mr. Rifky ended his words with a sad bow.


The last chat that Roman sent to his parents before Morrin died.


Roman built a luxurious house complete with its contents. A red luxury car for him and a luxury car for Morrin who will be his wife.


Roman asked his father to present the house and two luxury cars to Morrin's parents.


When his request was ignored or ignored by his parents, Roman threatened disappointment that made him suffer even more.


"I don't want to disappoint my son, you have to accept his gift. Marisa realizes you deserve it, because you're a good person!" said Mr. Rifky sincerely.


"The treasure I have is a trust from Allah. So what I have now is all God's right, God can take it out whenever God wants because it's all God's!" rifky said consciously.


Listen to Mr. Rifky's advice and advice. Imran also received Roman's gift. He is not greedy for treasure, Rizki is already there is a chat. It concerns good names, not taking people for granted.


See the chat that Roman wrote to his parents. Mr. Imran so could not bear, because this is for the sake of the happiness of his only son. Especially there is a threat that is very feared by Mr. Rifky and Marisa's mother.


Not a threat of violence. But the threat of disappointment can have a pathetic effect on the happiness of his son. Treasures can be sought but health is difficult to find a cure.


"All right sir! I accepted it for Roman. I also could not refuse Roman's gift. Then why should Nilam take part in this conversation?" ask Mr. Imran who received the gift of Mr. Rifky.


Hearing Mr Imran's question. Mr. Rifky looked at Nilam carefully, making Nilam deg deg degan not careless.


"Sir Imran! From tomorrow Nilam will have to take control of Satria Corp!" said Mr. Rifky.


"Well!" Nilam was surprised to hear Mr. Rifky's statement. He was named as one of Satria Corp's employees. Big companies whose names are no less great.


For a while there are some who are juniors or who are experts to be assigned to guide or supervise in teaching Nilam to control the company.


Thank God I do not need to bother looking for work, Nilam muttered in my heart. I have subordinates who will instead train me to control the company. Well, glad to think Nilam in heart.


Nilam had fantasized that he would be paired with Roman. It turned out that he got a job that was unthinkable at all.


A lot of people justify every means to get what they want. But this is sustenance that comes unexpectedly


Getting a luxury house and its contents, plus two luxury cars and hiring his daughter in a company that is not arbitrary people can work in the company owned by Rifki sir


SERIATE.