THE ABOVE THE CLOUD(ABC)

66. A bond that cannot fade

Reksa received a joint dinner invitation ‘family’. Since Sera has an event for the nature tadabur tomorrow at school, she leaves only with Arina.

Since Arina's current status is fiancee, Reksa comes with Arina.

The two arrive at the mansion whose scenery is much different from when Reksa came here at Natalie's wedding.

The gardens in the yard look unkempt, some grow wild, others wither and die. There is only one gardener who is not enough to organize the whole garden. Previously Reksa only attended the reception then to the waiting room, after which he went home. Now he has time to look around.

Muta sighed, yet secretly a smile flourished in his heart. Some parts of this mansion deserve to be called haunted houses. Listen, Ningsih has stopped inviting her friends to the mansion so shy?

This place is big, of course, the treatment is expensive.

“How is your family?” reksa asked Arina, the two of them sitting side by side at the dining table. Reksa's slow voice makes Arina need to get closer. For a moment Reksa smelled such delicate fruits. He daydreamed for a moment before catching Arina's reply.

“My family is still supportive, but the position has now changed.” said Arina. “Connecting I am now engaged to you, My mother asked that I only listen to you.”

“Your mother wants you to abandon Ningsih?” in this section, since Mutual did not hide the name he was referring to, he whispered it right into the ears of the woman beside him.

Arina was surprised but soon her face returned to how it was. He's nodding.

The two smiled, making the one looking from afar feel as if the two were whispering romantically.

“Pak Reksa is now strong, those who are weak can only submit,” reply Arina is calm, her smile does not fade.

Muta looked at Arina for a while before turning her eyes away, not offended at all. From the beginning the two established this relationship for the benefit of each other. Mutual secretly thought, did Arina really not think? His heart moved, for example? Ahems. People need to be careful with their eyes.

If there is no beautiful sight, which one wants to see. If it is beautiful, who would not want to look?

Every day seeing Arina, Mutual felt his old partners were inferior to Arina. To the extent that he thought, why would he look for one like that?

Before long, we heard footsteps and laughter. Milwan arrived first with his wife, Alyona.

“Kak,” Milwan nodded at Muta who replied with a light smile. Alyona smiled at Arina and the two engaged in small talk. The two women had no opposition and were instantly familiar.

When Ningsih and the King reached the table, Milwan and Alyona stood up, while Mutual did not bother with such manners. Arina followed Muta and became a good fiancee. Ningsih who saw it immediately asked Milwan and his wife to sit back.

Everywhere the power speaks. The King will not put Mutuals to shame, because it is not a Mutual that needs something.

The dinner was normal, with a fancy menu like the one Reksa remembered when he was here. Even in a pinch, Ningsih did not want to lose face.

Alyona felt the atmosphere at the dining table was so peaceful, a very rare circumstance. Even her usual mother-in-law always spouted acid at every opportunity, eating quietly, even questioning the news. I don't know where the wind is from.

While the women gathered in the living room finished eating, Mutual was invited to the King's office while Milwan resigned himself on the grounds of answering an important phone.

The workspace was still the same, with a layout that he remembered the last time it stood here. At that time he faced his father who shouted and cursed him to leave the house.

Her mother's picture is no longer on the wall.

Mutual averted his gaze and took a seat in the available chair. Although the King is the host, but the position of the two is reversed.

“Dad has done as you requested.” said Raja slowly.

“Dad,” Mutual said the word without awkward, yet without feeling meaningful. “I'm not a person who doesn't keep promises. Why nervous? All there is time.” Mutual pronounces ‘saya’ pronouns to Raja, with his arrogance.

“Triyanto cannot survive if it continues like this.” said the King in. He ignored Reksa's attitude, although in his heart he wanted to be angry, but he was not in that position. On one hand, he felt helpless as well.

“The company is not mine, so all have to follow the procedure.” Mutual said slowly. “Except if Dad can follow the conditions proposed, of course with the ones we have agreed before.”

The king took a deep breath and nodded heavily. “Good. Just do it.”

Hearing the King decide so honestly, Reksa was somewhat shocked in her heart. “Although I am your son, and Father is my Father, there is no such thing as family ties in the deal this time.”

Hearing him the King became upset. “Didn't Dad say it? Do, where is the contract, take.”

Mutual did not say much and contacted Wana who was waiting in the car.

Seeing the secretary of Mutual who came bearing the contract, the King snorted. “Have brought a contract like this, why pretend to act like this?”

Suddenly the atmosphere became strange because of the King's words. Mutual himself so can not say anything. Shouldn't his father hate? Hate for him? After all, this was not a reliable child as far as Mutual was concerned. And what he did was not nudge or pinch, but break down. Maybe he had misjudged his father's character?

"You think I'm senile, or what?” the word King disperse the reksa reverie. “But who is this Erik until you take a step so far?” The king asked as he signed the contract in the most amateurish manner, without reading it he directly scratched the ink.

Mutual: ….

“Can't it be read first?” Kindhearted mutual remind.

“No problem.” The king completed the signature in one breath and handed it to Wana.

“Erik his uncle Sera.” said Reksa answered the King's previous question. “Only he has an excess tendency towards children.” Mutuals express nonsense as if it were reality. “It just so happened that Sera was the target of him. Although nothing happens, no one wants to take the risk and wait until something happens.”

“Crazy.” King responds.

“Enhance.”

It's just right that Muta immediately went berserk once he knew this, let alone knowing Ningsih there was movement behind? The king did not even want to bother to investigate whether Erik was really mentally ill or not.

Mutual received the documents from Wana and asked probing after checking each signed paper.. “Although I don't care, what about Milwan?” the contract signed, stated that the King sold his shares completely. He stated that he had completely withdrawn from the company.

The king glanced at his first son with mixed feelings. “Milwan has own stock value. Although the value is small compared to before, it is better for him.” Initially the King's shares will be handed over to Milwan, but now no longer. If Ningsih had known, she would have gone berserk.

Mutual could not wait for the woman to react.

Muta is now the largest shareholder of Triyanto at 65%. Previously he bought from another owner and managed to collect by 15%. The king completely monopolized Triyanto, but the old man sold everything without leaving it to himself.

Reksa felt unfamiliar with his father like this. He automatically suspects.

“No need to look at Dad like that.” The king would not explain it, but he himself felt that the present Triyanto would not be able to wake up again unless it was changed from its roots. Mutuals actually take junk, if termed.

Seeing that his father did not want to explain, Reksa did not extend. “As I said just now, my company is already big and I have no time to take care of it. I will appoint a manager to set it.”

"Dad is back, why would you tell something like this....,"

Mutual signals, Wana issues a new document, along with it, the door of the workspace is opened and Milwan enters, receiving the document in Mutual's hands.

The king who saw it gawked.

“You...?”

The king saw his son Milwan skim through the documents that Mutual had handed him, and signed them. Deftly, Wana moved the documents on the King, letting him read them.

The document states that Milwan will be interim director, with a contract for a long time, so that Triyanto can be stable again. Muta had no time to repair the damaged building, he could only wait until the building stood on its own before taking it back and renovating it.

For once, he was willing to give it a chance. Mutual knew what Milwan wanted, and Milwan could give him what he needed. Perhaps, Muta was not as cold as he thought. Seeing the old man in front of the table was staring at Reksa and Milwan with eyes full of haru, although disgusting was actually not bad either.