The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 12. Managing Director of Delta Group
Chapters 12. Managing Director of Delta Group
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"Lies are a momentary calm. If it is not resolved soon, it will be a lifetime of restlessness".
Jodhi was asleep in the car as they were on the way to the mansion.
Abhimanyu stared at a box containing the legit layer given by his grandmother Raka earlier.
His memory floated back to the woman who became Raka's mother, he was always unable to brush aside a face that seemed reluctant to go from his mind.
What's wrong with me?
"It looks like he's very tired" Abhimanyu looked at his nephew who was asleep in the car.
"Van can be faster, pity Jodhi" Abhimanyu told Devan, who was at the wheel.
"Good Sir"
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Arriving at the big house, he woke his nephew slowly.
"Boy, wake. We've arrived"
"Euggghhhh" Jodhi bellowed, stretching out her arms, stretching her stiff muscles.
"Repeat in the room"
"Udah until yes" said Jodhi with a raucous voice, typical of people just waking up.
"Yes, let's take a bath there and keep resting" Abhimanyu said in a loving voice.
They got out of the car.
"I go straight home Sir" said Devan who nodded respectfully to Abhimanyu.
"Alright, rest. Thanks for today"
Abhimanyu immediately breezed into his mansion.
While Devan, still standing there. Waiting for the boss to disappear from behind the door.
"You've just come home" Ms. Regina welcomed her grandchildren and great-grandchildren.
Jodhi immediately darted towards his room, it was definitely tired because all day he was working on the matter with Raka.
"There's a deposit" Abhimanyu handed me a box.
"What is this Bim" Madam Regina tried to open the box.
"Legal layer?" madam Regina's eyes sparkled when she found out the contents of the white box.
"Where did you get it"
"That's the care of Raka's grandmother, Jodhi's friend"
"Say, he used to get such cake orders"
"So they happened to make it again"
Madam Regina directly took out a piece of the cake.
"Emmmmm"
"Emmmmm"
"Why Oma?" Abhimanyu looked at his grandmother in wonder, for am am am em.
"It's really delicious Bim, the best layer Oma has ever eaten"
"Morrow's bake, this must and must be here"
Out of curiosity, Abhimanyu picked up one piece of the cake.
"Emmmm, wow right. It's really good Oma"
"Here I am the mint." Abhimanyu's hand was held by Regina's mistress.
"No way, this is for Oma. You must have eaten there"
Madam Regina immediately took the box of cookies away from there, really mengudeta the food.
Abhimanyu just shook his head, of course he lost.
There, he sat for a while. Even the former holder was not yet warm, Jodhi had invited him home.
He remembered the cake maker again.
"Gosh, why am I this" he said as he rose from the soft sofa.
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Indra
"You sure?" he said to the woman who became the culprit of the problem aka the cause of his divorce with Andhira.
"Yes, I should have come to the moon a week ago" Renata whined as if asking for a solution.
"You wait a minute, I'll always wear c*nd*m if you're Ren again"
"Where do I know mas" Renata as if not to lose.
They are just as overwhelmed with grief, they should be able to anticipate this.
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Andhira
"Aren't you sure you're looking for a job?" ask Bastian who ate dinner at the table.
"If there's a bus, you know your brother's age"
Bastian stopped his mouthful, looking at that one-of-a-kind older sister.
"Sister, if it's Raka's school fees, I can help"
"We face it together"
"Sister will be good at making cakes, cooking and orders are also crowded. Why not think about making an effort"
"My responsibility is Bas, you've helped me all this time" said Dhira smiling bitterly, considering his sister had helped him quite a lot.
"You need a tube, who knows some time in the future you meet your soul mate" said Dhira no less serious.
"And if you open a business, I honestly haven't PD"
Bastian immediately finished his dinner, and soon after he gulped the water in the glass until the toilet.
"So, brother, liberating yourself is a good thing" he said now more seriously.
"Standing on your own feet is so much better and fun" brother"
"If it's a capital problem, you can use my savings first"
"Not so much, but God willing enough"
"We find a location first, if we can near the road"
"Let people find it easy"
"Keep we build a little place there first"
Dhira seemed to consider the advice of his sister, could not be denied being a single parent requires Andhira to think harder.
She knew her mother and sister always helped her. But Raka is his responsibility anyway.
"So don't consider first Bas, honestly you don't have any talent in the real trade"
"Sir, witing tresno jalaran soko kulino"
"I don't want my brother working with people anyway"
"Why?" Dhira asked.
"The brother is beautiful, there are a lot of cats out there" he said as he stood up, using his hands to improve his body language.
"Wraaaauuuwww" he said mimicking the style of a cat.
"You're going" Andhira throws the dinner table cloth, towards Bastian.
Make Bastian immediately dodge, avoid and run small to escape
Make them laugh at each other, even though they are not near.
"Dah ah, I'm going to Raka's room first" she left her sister there.
Andhira was still unmoved at the dining table alone, still pensive.
The wounds inflicted by Indra were really deep, he felt still traumatized to just be close to men.
She loves Indra, even the man who became her ex-husband was her first love.
But Indra's original character seems to appear in the year of her marriage, which entered the 10th year.
Andhira felt that love was not strong enough to be the foundation of her household.
He cried again, when he remembered his track record.
Indra's hurtful treatment, moreover it is clear she caught her husband's adultery wet with the woman***** that.
His cry was getting broken considering his current state of affairs, pitiful right?
Not to mention a number of mothers who this morning, gossiped about him.
Can he?
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"Boy, you're in between Good mas today"
"Where are you going Bim" Madam Regina asked, while applying chocolate jam to Jodhi's bread.
"I have the same event Wisanggeni and Dananjaya" said Abhimanyu who was ready with his office clothes.
"Gos Bagos" cried mistress Regina.
"I'm the big madam" Good came in a hurry, fulfilling her employer's call.
"You are ready, Jodhi as you go" Regina told the driver.
"Good mistress" Good then went to prepare the vehicle.
"What event do you want?" Mrs Regina pulled up the chair, followed by breakfast with her grandchildren and great-grandchildren.
While Jodhi is more busy with his eating activities, he is not interested in just talking to the two people at the dinner table.
It was a boring conversation, he thought.
"You want to go to the bank in Seroja number" he said while applying jam to fresh bread.
"The same reason Danan is competent for that, has two smart friends dear if not utilized" said Abhimanyu smiling.
"You are this"
"Nobody married yet?" Now Regina's mistress asked, putting a piece of bread in her mouth.
"Married not yet, but married already" he said tapa tedeng aling-aling"
"Bim" said Regina staring intently at Abhimanyu, warning her grandson that there was still a snot boy at the table.
Abhimanyu shut his mouth, realizing something was wrong with what he had just said.
"I'm done, Bagos yok set out" uhhapan Jodhi as if not hear what his father was talking about.
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Wisanggeni and Dananjaya are two friends of Abhimanyu, the same age as him.
It's just that they are classified as people who use a free for life lifestyle, a lot of money and have a throne does not make them confused.
It could be said they were big class Casanova.
"Prepare yourself to be more assertive, if you can tripe out lazy employees" said Wisang, an oriental-faced man who never seemed to mince words in his actions.
"Office mice will never be deterred, more tricks and reasons" this time Danan who spoke.
Danan is Abhimanyu's best friend who has a witty personality, as well as an accomplished playboy.
His face is handsome, his pockets thick. Obviously making women there will not refuse.
"As with my money, there's no heart here" could be Danan's slogan of life for a woman who's satisfied with her fun.
...CENTRAL BANK SEROJA...
Is the name of one of the Banks, which is owned by the Aryasatya family.
The Aryasatya family had several branch children scattered throughout the city. Including J city as its headquarters.
"Alright, we should start" Abhimanyu said giving the order.
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Indra
Indra with a giant step stepping his legs lazy, this morning he who served as the head of the operational department must move swiftly.
Due to the demands of his superiors, who became the head of the branch at BANK CENTRAL SEROJA (BCS), made it a hassle these days.
Unmitigated, Indra was even told to create a fictitious report around the monthly report.
The drop in devisit drastically made it clear that Abhimanyu had to investigate what caused the problem in one of its branches.
The main task of the position carried by Indra is to prepare a budget or work plan in the operational field.
He was more panicked when all his colleagues and superiors were standing neatly, lined with pias faces.
"What's wrong?" indra asked Dini, a colleague.
"Great!!" whispered while putting on a scared face.
"Why?" ask Indra impatiently.
"Our branch has been cut off again, Mr. Abhimanyu who came here directly" he whispered slowly.
Who is Abhimanyu?, he is too stupid, never want to know about the ins and outs of the company that houses his work.
Too busy with his lover, making him not have enough knowledge about the royal officials that could have made him threatened at any time.
All he needed was to enter a job, and get paid every month.
Of course for the pleasure of his life, even he made Andhira's life like hell.
There were three people full of charisma, who came out of the room with white doors. Followed by his superior Mr. Roger, as the head of the branch.
He identified one by one three foreign faces emerging from behind the door, one tall, handsome oriental-faced man, then one man wearing a suit and looking sharp-edged, then one person with a face full of charisma, handsome face typical of Asian men and looks familiar to him.
But where has he met?
Then the last glance, he lay to a person he knew who was Mr. Roger.
The half-century old man had almost no hue on his face, clearly describing himself as in trouble.
Worse, they also do not know if today there will be a visit from that person.
"Alright it seems like everything has come" said the man who became the center of attention earlier.
The man he felt he had met, a familiar face.
"My introduction is Abhimanyu Aryasatya, maybe some of you already know"
"Maybe there's someone who hasn't" he said while obscuring every face of fear in the office.
"Yes right, I am the Managing Director of Delta Group"
"This is Wisanggeni" he said introducing the person on his right who had an oriental face.
"And this is Dananjaya, we will do a sudden audit today"
It made everyone there even more surprised.
"I want you to give me your report this week, all transactions and all reports from all divisions"
"I wait" said the oriental-faced man.
"God, that man is.." he stared deeply.
He remembered the voice he had just heard.
And worse, he had been involved in unpleasant events with the man.
Unexpectedly, the man was the one who blocked his hand, as he was about to slap Dhira in the face at Raka school.
He hurriedly lowered his face as he passed the ranks of the higher-ups, this was a bad thing for him.
Oh no, if Abhimanyu knew Indra was his employee. This could be the end of his story at BCS.
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