The Battle of Ugly Women

zayn's office

Zayn had been in the office, still pensive in his great chair. There was no spirit on his face. I think he just wanted to stay in the room. But Ken called him to come to the office.

When he had to go through his heartbreak, in the office the atmosphere of the office was shaken by the actions of Arion. Oh my goodness, complete already. Tomorrow is the election day of the president whether he still holds on to his position or is replaced by Arion.

President ...

Zayn did not care at all about the post, which stifled his heart. About his failed life plan, he was ready to resign and carry out the plan he had designed together with Alana, living in Indonesia as a wedding photographer.

That simple intention ran aground, now Zayn doesn't know what to do? and take the next step. It is the direction of his life, but his love does not want to be with him.

Ken walked into the room, the look on his face smiling, as if there was some good news he was going to give, to his heartbroken boss.

“Master,” greet Ken who sees his master pensive.

“What's Ken?”’ reply with a flat face.

“Master I want to convey if company leader Maxkal has welcomed his third child,” explained Ken.

Third child.

A faint smile adorned Zayn's face. One of his best friends had given birth to a third child. Gratitude in Zayn's heart for his best friend. Although sometimes she shook her head to see her best friend Nara who had been with her husband for five years but already had three children. She's so tight.

“What are you going to Indonesia for their birth?” said Ken. As usual, he prepared all the departures of his master.

Indoneszian.

Hearing that place, Zayn's heart throbbed in pain. A place where beautiful plans are not carried out.

Zayn just kept quiet there was no answer from him.

Ken then switched to giving other information since Arion wanted to master his master's company always looked anxious.

“Master, my man has discovered the whereabouts of Laura,” Ken said.

Zayn's gaze now turned serious Laura was the cause of all this. The woman who had made him know an Alana Goddess.

“Then how?”

Ken then grabbed his phone from his pants pocket, revealing a recording.

Zayn frowned, looking at the video.

“Our man has tortured him and threatened him, will kill him until he reveals everything,” Ken explained.

“Let me go don't kill me, don't hurt my mom. I'll tell you the man behind all my plans. He was Willy's uncle, he came and offered me marriage to Zayn by setting him up. He's gonna use me to destroy Zayn" the picture shows on the phone.

Zayn's jaw hardened, his anger rising. It was his uncle who did all this. Zayn gripped Ken's phone firmly.

“Less aja! It turns out that it's true that damn uncle,” umpat Zayn with a high tone.

Geez why she could have such a shitty family.

“This master can be used to bring down the Arion camp, influence the board of directors to side with you,” said Ken.

Some days Ken is so hard working, looking for a way so that his master can still hold his position. Ken really didn't want his master to be knocked out just like that. Although jutek and annoying for mercy, but Ken really likes working with Zayn.

Zayn was speechless at Ken's idea, should he use the tape to maintain his position. And everyone knows how his family drama is dropping each other.

“Ken no need, don't do that,” break up Zayn.

Ken was wide-eyed, his master did not want to use the tape to maintain his position.

“But sir tomorrow you must lose ..”

“Just let Arion take my position,” explained Zayn resigned.

“Tuan ..”

“Already,” said Zayn briefly, he really does not want to discuss about this election. "The woman's law, alienate her in a secluded place forever, watch her not to run away" Zayn said.

"Good sir."

“Ken, I will do all my last work, before I step down from my position,” Zayn said.

Ken's face was sad, his heart was sad to hear his master's words. But he has a chance to win.

Meanwhile, in front of the entrance to Zyan's room, without Zayn and Ken realizing since then, there was a person standing up to hear all their talk with a heart that was rumbling with worry.