THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER LXXI
Clark’s building.
“Bos no invitation from The Cartwright Company, “ said the assistant
as soon as his head poked out from behind the door.
“Come on, not just your head Dave. And bring the invitation
kemir”.
Opening the door of the room he stepped closer to the boss
who didn't take his eyes off his laptop.
“Besok night bos”.
“Heem?”
“Enhance its success in making a profit. And success
took over the branch company in UK and America”.
“Ah, finally they can be recaptured. Very amazing, “disprove
chin up and stared intensely at the assistant. “Tell me more about it?”
“Your husband~I mean my ex-husband is a hard worker
the unyielding even in a bad condition. Even the company that
there in the city already recovered one hundred percent”.
“So?”
“We can also impact the benefits, bos”.
“Of course Dave. This makes me excited”.
“So you will come boss?”
“Asolely. Read the venue and timed’.
“Hotel horizon at eight pm”.
“Fine I'll attend. Confirm to them if we
the two who will come”.
“OK boss. I'll confirm to Andrew”.
“Good”.
“I excuse bos”.
“Baiklah”.
Suti walked towards the small refrigerator where the drinks were. Take off
fruit juice in a bottle. Chugging it when the lid has been opened. Throat
even the dry ones feel wet again.
The drink that was still a quarter he returned to the position again
be revived. After that, go back to the desk to continue the activities
delayed. And the nimble hand movements on the keyboard keys were again visible.
***
Saturday night at The Cartwright.
In the hotel hall decorated with various kinds of trinkets
festivities. Even on stage is attached a giant slide in the middle
showing the company's progress.
A red carpet was rolled from the entrance to the stage. As
the way of the invitations to their seats.
Then the tares of the guests add to the busyness in the room. Alternating
the attendant when the invitees showed them the thick paper in gold ink.
And one of the men in full suit checked his notes on the screen
PC monitor, to find out the name and position that has been prepared by
company for guests.
The man in charge ordered the guests
ready behind him to take them to the designated table.
The camera flashes of the news hunters, sparkling as the guests descended
from the vehicle at the front door. Ask a few questions to the people
guests are invited before they enter the party hall.
The dragon carving made of fruits was right in the middle of the table. With
congratulations to the progress of The Cartwright Company carved on it.
While in the seat of honor had sat Laura, the great mistress
from company. His aura exuded immense happiness. Time after time
nod and smile to the invitees who congratulate
to him.
Netraanya began to look for children only wayangnya, when the guests have been
almost filled the invitation seat. He calmed himself down with absenteeism
the son who should have welcomed the guests.
Stopped his finger at the bodyguard that was ready to stand by the hall.
The man in black approached. Wrap something in his ear,
mama Laura ordered the bodyguards to leave the room.
The MCs began to announce that the show was about to begin. Lamp
on each side of the hall was shut down. Leave the light of the Crystal lights on
the middle of the hall was lit up brightly.
The busyness of the chefs and for the sake of the chef was disguised by dimness.
And all the invitations present can finally be focused with the activities above
stage.
It was time for the main event, the speech of Jodi as the host. But he
it hasn't been seen up there, even though it's been three times the organizer
called him.
Laura called back her bodyguard, asking that the MCs display
the event below lists after Jodi's speech.
The show was back rolling with the appearance of jokers and stands
comedian from the capital. The guests stared back at the stage filled with
joking from the entertainer.
Meanwhile, Bondan surrounds the third floor where the
booked by the employer. Knocked room number 302 many times.
But there's no answer there.
The bodyguard called room service to bring it
backup key. Not long after the officer came and opened the door.
Bondan checks the boss's whereabouts on the balcony and bathroom,
but there's no trace of anything in there. He went down to the ground floor and followed
hotel clerk.
Reaching the receptionist near the main door, Netra Bondan sees the
the boss sitting in the lounge was smoking a cigarette. Crossing the legs with
relax without taking your eyes off the entrance of the invited guests.
The bodyguard walked up to Jodi and spoke up.
“Bos awaited big mistress. It's time you gave a speech”.
Stopping cigarette ash into a spelled ashtray before diverting
a look at the man in front of him.
“Let Andrew do it”.
“But bos”.
“I'm waiting for special guest Bondan. Tell her mom
more important than my speech”.
Nodding resignedly when the net is berirobok with the boss who
expectantly of something.
“OK boss will I convey”.
“Heem”.
