THE CEO OF BRONDONG

Chapter 17

After the fatira finished his lunch yes then dissolved with his work that was increasingly mountainous because of the problems caused by Mr. Wira and his minions.

When the clock has shown at 03:30 there is a tremendous uproar due to the arrival of police and detectives and some news that aired the case asusila Pak Wira.

Mr. Wira who is famous in the world of social media because he is one of the husbands of senior artists named Amira Pitaloka also immediately made a scene in one company and the world of Jagat Maya.

Because he has always been known as a good husband and became one of the leaders of the company that is very respected.

Fatira was not surprised because he had predicted there would be a tremendous uproar let alone he hired Tian and his team to make the news as if it was always trending number One.

This is so that all the victims of Pak Wira can see this news and want to open his old wounds to be a witness so that they can incriminate the punishment of Pak Wira with the heaviest.

And for the case of embezzlement of funds he has collaborated with the police and detective team to check the laptop and computer in the room Mr. Wira.

Fatira believes there are still many crimes Pak Wira that he has not been able to express because he is very good at keeping Secrets and very slippery.

He also suspected that Pak Wira was one of the people involved with smuggling illegal goods because he was among the mafia members who had been sought by the Police and Fatira also just found out yesterday.

Ting!! The elevator opens.

Seen a security guard and followed by several sturdy people walking towards Fatira.

"Excuse me mbak fatira" said a security guard who tagged Fahri who Fatira estimates his age is still carried by him.

"Yes sir there is something to help" replied Fatira Polite.

"This mbak police and detectives want to meet with Mr. Darren he-he wants to ask permission directly to Mr. Darren to check the room of Mr. Wira directly" explained the security guard.

"Oh well Mas I confirm Mr. Daren first yes" said fatira he immediately pressed the phone button.

"No guest wants to see you"

"police and some detectives sir" Fatira said glancing at the police and detectives.

"Oh good sir" replied Fatira as she hung up the phone.

"Let's Mas Fahri Mr. Coincidentally no longer busy" said fatira while opening the door for the police and detectives.

"Please Brother sir I just wait here" said Fahri invite Fatira and the police and detectives entered the CEO's room.

"Excuse me sir" said Fatira.

" Yes go in" Darren replied with a stern tone as if he was holding back anger.

" Excuse me sir we from the police want to ask permission directly to the Father to check directly the work room Mr. Wira, in addition to immoral actions we also suspect he is involved in cases of smuggling illegal goods and selling illegal drugs" explained one of the police.

" I as the leader here give permission to you to search the room Mr. Wira, let my people later who will deliver you and I also ask your help if you get evidence about the flow of funds of this company is suspicious please let me know because I also suspect the flow the company funds are misappropriated by him" said Darren trying to contain the burning anger.

" Good sir we will cooperate with you"

" Thank you for your cooperation" Darren replied.

"My people are waiting ahead" Darren said.

After the police leave, Fatira returns to see Darren who looks not okay.

"She's not okay?" Ask Fatira.

"Hemm" said Darren with his face looked up and his eyes closed.

Fatira who saw the look of the face was not okay also took the initiative to spoil the Boss' tongue.

He walked out of the room and headed towards Pantry who was on the same floor.

" Eh mbak Fatira" said an Office Girl who always served on the executive ranks.

"Buk Rumi Afternoon" Fatira replied politely.

"Sir Fatira wants to do what I want to do"

"Ehhhh no need to buk, let Tira aja own mother must be very busy right now" refused Fatira.

"It's not really busy, Mom, now more to be surprised"

" Surprised why buk?"

" That's about Mr. Wira, is that really true?"

"Emm. if according to video evidence and confession of the victims it seems like a real mom" Fatira a little pretending not to know, she said, because he must not provoke the suspicion of office people if he is the mastermind of all this, he said, although he himself knows that the Javanese Medhok lungaya woman who is over 40 years old is a very honest person.

" Aduhh Gustii piye mbak, kasian who became his victim why people who have a lot of money instead of a lot of alms are even evil" Lirih bu Rumi while wiping towards the corner of his eye.

" That's not a person if they already have the power to forget themselves" said Fatira as he was.

" Ibuk so keinget daughter mother mbak, mother can not imagine if the victim of one of them is the child mother"

" May the mother's family be kept out of danger" Fatira prayed sincerely, he remembered his mother at home even though his mother sometimes if repet his voice will exceed the sound of the exhaust RX-king that again wafts on the streets, but his affection will not be lost to his children especially if he knows there is hurting his favorite children then a mother will always advance first to become a Scout for her children.

" Yes buk, Fatira will definitely always remember the advice of mother" replied Fatira smiling sincerely.

'Fatira will not believe again the same book whose name is male, because there are many men beside Fatira who end up disappointing' Fatira lirih in heart.

After finishing making warm chocolate milk for the boss Fatira also said goodbye to Rumi.

He brought the warm Chocolate in the room of the boss hopes that after drinking it the boss' mood will improve or at least be able to reduce the burden of his mind.

Geck! Geck!

"Excuse me sir"

Fatira saw her boss still in the same position as the last time she left him earlier.

"Please drink Mr. warm chocolate, hopefully make the spirit of the father recover" said Fatira put a cup of chocolate.

Darren who heard it also slowly opened his eyes, when he first opened his eyes that Darren saw was a clean white sweet face belonging to Fatira.

Fatira smiled seeing her Boss hear her words.

'One day I will make you the only queen who will accompany me in every waking and sleeping I'in Darren.

He unconsciously reached out toward Fatira's face not until he touched her delicate skin Darren flinched at Fatira's call.

Instantly crotches all the beautiful daydreams Darren dreams of.

" Sir, your hand is about to touch my face"

" Bright.." Darren dazed.

" It's not hot" muttered Fatira sticking the back of her hand on Darren's forehead.

" You are also holding my forehead" asked Darren in shock because Fatira's face was too close to him.

"I'm checking my temperature again for a fever"

"My CPk is fine" Darren said trying to shake off his nervousness.

"Keep father why daydream plus want to touch my face" leaned Fatira with probing questions.

"That's what it's called" Darrensalah.

" That's what sir?"

" That's it, there was a mosquito that settled on your forehead I just wanted to help ngusir aja" Kilah Darren.

Fatira frowned in disbelief at the words of her Big Boss.

" Sir, this is the 20th floor of the cooking table, there are mosquitoes until they fly up like this"

" There's proof I saw" Darren was still adamant.

" How can ya" murmured Fatira.

" Yes maybe take the elevator" Darren said.

Fatira who heard the strange speech of the magical bin from her boss was made even more confused.

"Hemm, the chocolate is delicious" Darren said.

"Fifteen thousand sir"

"Haahh, you mean?"

"The price is fifteen thousand sir, I brought my own chocolate pack for my stock, now it is reduced deh" Fatira pretended to sulk.

" Gosh, you're so stingy"

" Save the base of rich sir" said Fatira laugh instantly transmitted to Darren.

Fatira who saw the mood of her boss slightly recovered was also happy.

" In the end sir, usually I if again bad mood or a lot of thoughts after drinking chocolate my mind so to re-fresh my mood immediately also better"

"Ohh Yeah? Do you have a mind?" jail Darren's.

" Yes have a dong sir, I think I pancoran statue I also have a human heart has a sense" said Fatira hyperbola imitating one of the snippets of song lyrics of one of the legendary band in Indonesia.

"You have a heart that has a taste but a love that is not sensitive"

" Does that mean sir?"

"There's no lupain"