
It must be because of the cost, the reason does not want to be treated. Bara is still silent.
"Doctor Bara" called the person who called Bara because long time has not got an answer.
"Look, Doc, if you don't want to. Maybe a lot of consideration of the mother that does not want to be treated. But continue the infusion therapy first. For fees that are now billed to my bill only. Please keep it a secret doc" Bara replied.
"Any doctor Bara.Thank you" call was interrupted.
Bara hastily entered the Dirgantara meeting room.
"I'm sorry.sorry.have waited a long time" Bara said entering the room.
Iwan invited the CEO to sit down.
"Start aja Wan" Bara chirped.
"Alright, for the master of Bara has come. We'll start a staff meeting this afternoon. Please report per division!" said Iwan.
Each division began reporting its third quarterly performance results this year. Iwan listened seriously to the words conveyed by the division head.
Another case with Bara, his body is indeed in the meeting room. But his mind went nowhere. Since sitting there, Bara has been daydreaming a lot.
"How do you respond, sir?" asked Iwan suddenly after the head of the procurement department completed his report.
"Damn, I did not hear what was said" said Bara in his heart.
But obviously Bara didn't want his wib to fall, "Alright. I'll re-examine what was said earlier. Thank you" Briefly.
The meeting concluded after the report of the head of the finance division was read.
Bara just revised a little what was delivered by each division head.
The meeting with the internal staff was concluded by Iwan. He left the place right after.
Bara went into the room and put his ass in there. A long breath was seen from his face. Tired because starting in the morning has been faced with patients who drain a lot of energy and mind. Plus the affairs of the company that requires a lot of thought as well.
"Huh!!!!" said Bara as if releasing his burden for a moment.
He looked at the files on his desk, which Iwan neatly arranged.
Iwan came in haste after closing the meeting with the staff earlier.
"Master, have you heard the news yet?" he said with a crush.
"What the hell? Don't like to gossip" Bara said.
"Not gossip but facts" Iwan said.
"What?" Bara finally responded as well.
"Hmm...really interested in hearing?" exclaim Iwan.
"What?" resetting Bara.
"Miss Elis was apparently the daughter of the real master Andreas the successor of Starco.ind multimedia company that even now has its shell in two countries next door. But strangely Starco.ind how can change the name and ownership status huh?" ivan's Story.
"Have known" Bara said.
"Huh? How can?" Iwan.
"I just got this info. How do you know first?" tanyanya.
"Your informant is still losing fast to the informant Mr. Suryolaksono. Loss I pay people, in fact lose quickly" Bara quipped.
"But sir, there's additional information. I'm sure you don't know" Iwan explained.
"Mr Andreas died because there was a sabotage" said Iwan.
"Don't just talk" Bara looked up in response.
"Beni's father continued Elis, it seems there is also a role here" added Iwan.
"Hhmmm.." murmured Bara. He still hasn't found the red thread.
"The real culprit is the fate of non Elis" Iwan muttered.
"Miss Elis how are you, sir?" Iwan asked suddenly.
"I haven't even seen it. Anyway if you want to stop by, we are also nothing" Bara monologue.
"Yes, sir, too. No family, no friends. Especially the girlfriend" Iwan said.
While in Elis Melati's room, Elis waited anxiously for her mother's arrival.
"Well, where are you? Why haven't you come back here in the morning? He said he only bought breakfast?" muttered Elis who was agitated.
Calling, my mom didn't have a cell phone. Calling Chyntia, she must be at school. Elis simply turned her back, sometimes grimacing withstanding the pain in the stitches in her abdomen.
"Did I call Dad? Let's help find out where mom is" Elis muttered again. "Ah, where can the person be relied upon, which is even making it difficult" Elis canceled pressing Beni's pack number.
"Where is your mom now?" Elis is getting restless.
Do I ask for help, Mr. Bara. He's a doctor here. I probably know where mom is. Inner Elis.
But not ah, I trouble Mr. Bara too often. Friends are not, friends are not, especially girlfriends.
Elis opens the messaging app. Clicking on the contact. Type..remove...type...remove.
In Dirgantara, Bara accidentally saw the number Elis with the words 'typing' in the reply message application.
"What does he want to write? Half an hour is already without any writing sent" murmured Bara.
Elis reached for his phone that was about to fall. Inadvertently pressing the send button.
"Eh...eh...what is this sent??" Elis reversed the position of the phone.
"Huh???" Elis was surprised because what was sent was even a banded heart sign.
"Train me, delete..remove me..before reading" said Elis.
Unexpectedly the message immediately looks two blue ticks.
"Train the lueeeeee" chirped Elis patting the eel.
Two seconds.five minutes no reply yet.
"Hopefully message me to skip. Aamiin" the prayer of Elis in the heart. Elis hoped that his message smoga would not be read by Bara.
The corner of Bara's lips rose slightly reading the message. "What does this mean?" monologue Bara.
"For more than thirty minutes just to send this doang (💝)?" muttered.
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