The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 175

The hour hand still shows at nine past forty-five minutes. That means Rama was fifteen minutes faster to arrive at the office. Because usually the man comes exactly at ten, or at least half eleven in the afternoon.

"Good morning, sir." Sapa Tania slightly bowed her body.

"Morning."

Rama quickly entered his room. But not for a minute, he had reappeared from behind the door.

"Tania."

"Yes, Sir?" The secretary stood up.

"Is Ivan in his room?"

"No, Sir. Mr. Ivan hasn't returned from the meeting room."

Rama granted Ivan the authority to preside over the meeting, which they had already discussed.

"Jka you'll finish the meeting, please tell Ivan, if I wait in the room."

"Good, sir." Rama immediately went back into his room.

Not long after, Ivan returned from the meeting room.

"Ivan." Call Tania who made the man stop opening the door of her room.

"What's wrong?"

"Wait for Mr. Rama inside."

"Have you come?"

"New, ten minutes ago." Ivan glanced at the watch in his hand, fifteen minutes faster than usual.

"Okay, thanks." Ivan immediately headed for Rama's room which was right in front of his study.

Tok.dok...

"Lake in." It sounds real from within.

Ivan immediately went inside and found Rama seriously checking the reports. Even Ivan waited for his boss for ten minutes to open his voice.

"I checked the report last night. And everything was in line with our agreement at the beginning." Rama said to Ivan who sat opposite him.

"Nothing to revise, sir?"

"I don't think it's necessary. It's all appropriate."

For a moment both of them were silent. Until Rama re-opens his voice.

"Ivan, I need your help." Rama was serious.

"Please, Sir. I'll do the best I can."

"I'd like to drop the charges on Marissa's case." Rama.

Ivan was a little surprised when he heard it. Even the man tilted his head slightly, trying to focus so as not to mishear what Rama had told him.

"Retracting Marissa's demands, sir?" Ivan was still trying to make sure that what he heard wasn't wrong.

"Yes." Yeah." Rama nodded small.

"Sorry, Sir. But why did you suddenly want to drop the charges? Sorry I mean, what's the reason Mr Rama did it?" Ask Ivan carefully.

Rama threw out his coarse breath, then leaned back on his seat of greatness.

"All because of my wife." Rama. The man's look looked distant.

"Mrs Hasna? But didn't Mr Rama refuse Ms Hasna's request during the hearing?"

"Yes, you're right. Even we had a fight because of his request." Ivan momentarily held his breath as Rama said that to him.

"I saw how close my wife was to our son. How Reyn was so comfortable in his mother's arms. And I think what was the reason for my wife at that time was true. A child will always feel comfort in his mother's arms. And this is my consideration." Rama looked straight at the assistant sitting opposite to him.

"The guilty here is Marissa, not her son."

Ivan was silent for a moment, trying to digest what Rama meant.

"Yes. I'll give him a chance. Not out of pity, but because of a child who deserves his mother's affection." Ivan nodded in understanding.

"Good, Sir. I will deal with Mr. Darmawan later." Rama nodded slowly.

Accompanying Hasna to take care of her baby for almost a month, Rama suddenly thought about the fate of baby Marissa. Marissa's baby, not that girl.

Seeing how soundly Reyn slept in Hasna's arms, as the tiny baby was spoiled on his mother. When his wife builds closeness with his son through ASI-hi activities. Or even when he replaced Hasna to take care of Reyn by giving ASIP that his wife always provided. What about baby Marissa? How could such a small child be forcibly separated from his mother? She never even saw the face of the baby she was born with.

Marissa's husband really fulfilled his promise. Surrender Marissa entirely to the police after giving birth, and take their child away.

Rama thinks it's enough to give Marissa a lesson. The woman served her sentence for nearly six months. And so long as it is also visible only his female friends who always visit him.

Drrr...

"Attent." Rama raised the call of his parents' house number.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Dane. Sorry to interrupt Aden's work time."

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Yea?"

"Anu, this is the dealership sending the car, Den."

"Car?" Rama looked at Ivan with a questioning look.

"But I don't buy a new car."

"Sorry, Den, but the name and address of the recipient are indeed correct in the name of Rama Suryanata." Rama scratched his forehead which suddenly felt itchy.

"Emmm, yes, yes. I'll be home soon." Rama turned off his phone.

"Is there a problem, sir?" Ivan asked who saw a puzzled look on Rama's face.

"There's a dealership person sending the car, the name of the recipient on my behalf. But I didn't buy a new car." Rama.

"Prince Rama's best check first, to confirm the truth." Ivan's Proposal.

"Yes, you're right. You come with me, after this we'll go straight to Mr. Darmawan's office."

Rama left his room with Ivan behind. Tania reflex stood up when she heard the door of her superior room opened from inside.

"Tania, please clear my schedule. I have a job outside."

"Good, sir." Rama soon passed, leaving Ivan to follow him.

"Ivan wait." Tania blocked her cousin's arm.

"Sir Boss gets a car shipment from a mysterious person." Ivan said, as if he understood what his cousin was going to ask. Tania simply nodded with round lips. Just arrived at the office, not even an hour, was back.

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The car that Ivan drove into the gate of Suryanata's residence. There Rama has been welcomed by Mr. Hadi security residence of his parents who opened the door for him. And the first thing that caught his attention was a red sports car unit parked right in front of the garage door. A car that hits three billion.

Rama immediately approached the two men who had been waiting for him as officers from the dealer.

"I'm sorry, this is Mr. Rama Suryanata." Said Mr. Hadi to one of the male dealer officers.

"With brother Rama Suryanata?" Ask the man.

"Yes, I'm alone." They shake hands with each other.

"Sorry, we are sending one unit of the car on behalf of brother Rama Suryanata with address jl. xx." The man mentioned the full address of Suryanata's residence.

"Yes, the name and address are appropriate, but sorry, I don't feel like buying a new car. There might be a mistake." Rama.

"It doesn't seem like it, sir. We deliver according to the order. Please check the equipment first." The man gave a map containing the letters of the vehicle, receipts and other equipment.

With a frown, Rama read very carefully the letters of completeness in the map he just received. Right, no mistake. Even the payment has been paid off. But how can the goods be sent, while he does not buy it.

"Sorry, can you tell me, who ordered this car? Honestly, I can't take it." Ask Rama.

"Order on behalf of Kevin Wirayudha's brother."

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