The Cost of Trust

The Part 224

Aziz and his two bodyguards headed for Julian's room.

"Em.let me alone. You wait here for help!", Aziz said.

The two people simply complied with the words of his great boss.

Aziz knocked on the door and Someone opened the door for him.

"Please enter Mr. Aziz!", greet the man. It turned out that in Julian's room there were more than three people besides Julian.

"Sir..!", said Julian while standing in honor of his boss.

"It's easy why Jul. Don't be so formal. I don't like to know!", said Aziz.

Julian nodded too.

"Here sir, please sir Aziz check yourself some video of our cctv!", Julian turned the laptop to face Aziz.

Aziz began to notice one by one the video. The same person was recording his activities, his wife, and his assistant.

Aziz seemed to think for a moment.

"He who? You guys found that guy?"

"He's.a marketing division sir", replied Julian.

"He claimed to have done the job to you?", asked Aziz.

"Yes sir. It's just, he doesn't want to open his mouth about who told him to !"

"Is that it???", Aziz rubbed his temple.

"Jul!", call Aziz.

"Yes sir?"

"Do you think that's not very suspicious?"

"What is Mr Aziz?"

Heum, if I could involve Fai again. He must have many ways to help me. But I'm not gonna do it. I think it's enough for him to help me with my every problem.

"The logic is like Jul!"

Aziz placed both his hands on his chin.

"All know, every corner of the DWP room is installed cctv. What's with the rest, he's doing this job. Wasn't suicide his name?"

Yes, yes too! Inner Julian.

"And. with his leisure also.he admitted that he told others. Weird, right?"

"So, how's next, sir?"

"Where is he now?"

"There's in the warehouse before the rooftop sir!"

"We're going there!" Aziz said as he stood up.

Julian and his men followed Aziz behind.

The sight left DWP employees wondering about what happened.

No one knows if Diandra is currently receiving treatment at the hospital.

If only it had leaked, it would have been that person who did it. But it doesn't seem, DWP evidence is still safe.

"Have you found out about that guy's background?"

"Already sir. He lives on Kenanga street. He has a wife and two children who are toddlers. And lastly, he just lost his assets because he was in a lot of debt. It's just that, so far he hasn't done anything to harm DWP sir."

What economic factors forced him to do so? But who told him to?

The elevator stopped at the door of a room guarded by some of Julian's men. One more floor, they headed for the field to land the hellycopter.

"Where is he?" asked Aziz.

"Please sir!", Julian let Aziz in.

The first sight Aziz saw was someone sitting with both hands tied behind a chair.

The man's face was not foreign. But who?

With a slight cynical smile, the man looked at Aziz.

"Are you in trouble with me or my wife?", asked Aziz sitting in front of the man.

"No!", the man replied briefly.

"Then? Why are you trying to harm my wife? Trying to disturb my family life?", asked Aziz folding both hands.

"Because I just want to run errands."

"Who's job?"

"Someone who saved my life."

Aziz.

"You feel like you owe someone a favor because that person saved your life! Why would you threaten the safety of others? Try, tell me. What words am I asking you?", asked Aziz in a still-slow tone.

"Yes. He saved my family's life. We can still live in our comfortable home. He gave us what we needed. Unlike DWP, my loyalty for ten years here cost nothing at all. I applied for a loan of two hundred and fifty million just not in aprove! I really needed it back then!"

Owh.so true, this is an economic background.

"Hem..so! Has he been here for ten years, and has he given you daily life?", asked Aziz again.

"Try, just a little bit!"

The man fell silent.

"One big mistake DWP people make, has you closed your eyes to his kindness for the last ten years? Is your life just about money and money....??"

"You people are sir. It would be impossible to understand the needs of a small person like me!", he said cynically.

"Oh...so?"

"Does the man who gave your two hundred and fifty million 'life' also guarantee the safety of your wife's children at home?"

"What do you mean?!", asked the man in a trembling voice.

"Your wife's son, your parents? What did they do after they saw you break into the hotel prodeo? How is their survival? Will the people who told you to also guarantee their lives?"

The man looked at Aziz sharply.

"If you don't want to tell me who told you to, it doesn't matter! Julian will deploy his men to find out. Like he's found your family's whereabouts!"

The man's face suddenly pias. It seems that he is afraid.

"Don't hurt them!" he said slowly.

"Why? You just made a mess of my family life? Almost hurt my wife, your own boss. Why can't I do the same to your family? Not fair, is it????"

"Please don't hurt my family!"

"You begged me?", asked Aziz cynically.

"I hid them too to protect them!"

"Owh. his dear..they are already under our control."

Now Aziz stood before the man. Julian had indeed moved the man's family to a safer place.

"Don't hurt them!", the man snapped .

Plaque!!!

A loud slap hit the man's cheek.

"We could have done the same thing as you! But we're not you!"

"You know .. My wife almost died because of you?!"

The atmosphere of this room is quiet.

"Julian! Take him off!", Aziz said.

Julian and his men were shocked. So too with that guy.

"But sir.he...!"

"Leave it! Let go of his family too!"

Aziz chose to step away from there, then looked at the sky that was beginning to twilight.

Julian's men let the man go. After standing up, the man approached Aziz. Quickly, Julian's men caught him. Aziz turned body.

"Take him off. Let him go!" said Aziz.

The son made Julian let go of the man.

"Mr Ronald told me to!" said the man loudly.

Aziz and Julian smiled. It turns out that the pull from Mr. Aziz bore fruit.

"But my family is in a safe place, right?"

"He's under our watch!" Julian said.

Suddenly the man knelt at Aziz's feet.

"I'm sorry sir.I'm sorry!!!" said the man.

"Wakeup! I'm not your mother let alone a god that requires you to kneel to me!"

Finally the man got up.

"What punishment do you think you deserve after committing this crime?", asked Aziz.

"I'll leave it to you sir! What matters is the safety of my family!"

"Back to work! I will think what punishment is appropriate for you! Is the prison the right place for you???"

That man is bowing down! Then Julian's men took the man away from the room.

Now Aziz and Julian live in that warehouse .

"Om Ronald is behind all this? What's the motive?"

"Sorry sir, I don't know what his motives are."

"Let's find out! Most importantly, we already know who the real culprit is!"

"All right sir!", said Julian.

Not long after, Aziz's phone rang.

About Stevan?

[Yes, um?]

[Ziz,om already knew the culprit.He admitted before me]

Aziz looked at Julian.

[Who is it?]

Aziz pretended not to know.

[Your Aspri-in-law candidate!]

Aziz glanced at Julian again. Julian understood.

[Okay, thanks for the help. I went to the office?]

[No need, you go with Dian! Ronald convent is your responsibility]

[Again, thank you!]

[Together Ziz]

The call ended.

"Om Ronald is in Stevan Jul's hands!"

"However if Sharen knows of his Daddy's behavior?", Julian muttered.

"We think about it later! You better break Julian. You must be tired. Moreover, this incident involves your future in-laws!"

Julian nodded too! They both came out of the barn.

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Wes....ngerti, isn't sopo dalang'e?????

Well ..abis here we find out what causes it. Okay gaes?????