
Still Jefri POV's.
After I finished all my business with Brandy, she immediately said goodbye. But I held him. I asked him to wait for me, for I too would go out of this office. I quickly tidied up some documents on my desk and then. Then bring the whole thing to come with me.
Then Brandy and I stepped in together, walked out of my room and left my company building.
"Where are you going?" brandy asked as we both stepped out of the lobby door.
I stopped my steps and looked at him. "Gua wants to go to the cave parents' house, they have to see all the evidence of the cave's findings."
Brandy nodded her head as a sign of understanding what I was planning. "Trus, didn't you wait for Mr. Hardi's letter?" ask again.
I shook my head and said, "I think he's at the cave old man's house again. You suddenly called."
A few minutes later, my car came. One of my employees got out of my car and let me in. His job is to park my car in the basement of this building and he's been working here for a long time. "Thank you" I said to the man's employee, whom I always forgot his name.
Then Brandy and I said goodbye to each other. I stepped into my car, while Brandy stepped into the outdoor parking lot in the yard of the building to her car.
After putting the set of documents I brought earlier in the car seat beside me, I immediately stepped on the gas pedal to dart away towards my parents' house. At a moderate speed I drove the car until I finally arrived in front of my parents' house with about 20 minutes.
I turned my head to the right and to the left. There is no sign that there is a presence of Mr. Hardi here. I scrunched my forehead, astonished. Did Mr Hardi tell papa over the phone, for his dismissal? I don't know.
Back I threw away my prejudicial thoughts on all the mistakes made by Mr. Hardi. The reason is, my intention to move these two legs here is to explain the results of my report to papa. He must know how the behavior of his confidants so far.
I confidently stepped my foot out of the car with all my documents, and walked into the house. After before I exhale with one breath, so that this heart feels plong. Before dealing with papa.
I shouted to my mom and dad because the fence and the door were not locked. That means they must be out of the room. My footsteps went straight to the backyard and sure enough, I found papa sitting reading a book there.
"Loh, are you here? When's come? Papa the phone isn't lifted?" Papa immediately showered me with questions that persist, as soon as he saw me was already beside him and began to sit.
"I had a guest, Pa, so I couldn't pick up the phone." I gave an excuse and then started to open one by one the documents I had placed on the table. "This is all the evidence I found. Papa can read it all."
Papa let go of his eyes at the book he was reading. Justifying reading glasses. Then slowly he put the book he read earlier on the table and replaced it with a map that read the company logo. His hand pulled the map and opened it. Slowly I read the paper sheet by sheet carefully.
Papa was one of the most meticulous people to me. But I don't know why papa kecongan papa with the behavior of Pak Hardi. The closest person as well as his confidant while in the company.
I watched the papa reading the paper so focused. There was actually a fear that was enveloping my heart, to tell papa this. I was afraid that papa was shocked and shocked when he saw all this. Because when losing the tender, papa also fell ill to have to be hospitalized for some time. Especially seeing evidence of betrayal like this?
Indeed, the amount of loss made by Pak Hardi is not much compared to the loss during the tender. Moreover, the money disappeared every month, not one time that immediately happened at once and felt a lot. But still it was a loss of not knowing where. No clarity even looks used for personal needs Pak Hardi himself.
But it seems, I was wrong. Papa instead of angry even seemed to be listening to what I said. With his hand that kept turning the sheet of paper in front of him. I began to explain little by little what I found, as long as I was in control of the company.
Of all the attitudes and actions that papa did, I can finally draw the conclusion, that papa actually called a moment ago not to discuss this. Then what will you talk to me about?
"What is your decision now?" ask papa again.
"Last morning, I asked for a letter of resignation from him, Pa. I don't want to hire people like that. But unfortunately, until I left the office, I didn't get the letter." Papa exhaled. Looks disappointed.
Suddenly papa closed his eyes, then while throwing the document he had read, on the other pile of paper that I brought as a support of my explication efforts. Then papa scooped all his hair with both hands, strong, until he saw the skin of his head is interested.
I can understand your feelings right now. Anger, disappointment or even disbelief mixes into one once you look at all this evidence. Papa breathed his breath out violently and said, "The company is yours and you are free to control everything, including the workers in it. Papa's hope is only one, manage the company well, because that's all you and your mother can give to you, your wife and our grandchildren. Then don't forget your brother Jerry, even though he's married, it's your responsibility that we're gone" said my papa, who spontaneously made my eyes teary.
I've never heard Papa say any of that. Unfortunately, it turned out to be me and my family. Even from his words it was clear, if he mentioned my little family first rather than my own sister.
Not long after, my mother suddenly appeared, making me spontaneously rub my face rough. So does my dad who pats me on the shoulder. My mother was surprised to see me coming this afternoon. Then he rushed over to me and hugged me. "What wind brought this mama's son here? Hmm?" ask mama sarcas. No wonder I heard my mom say that.
"This mama, it must be so bad. I'm sorry that I rarely come here to see you guys," I said, whining spoiled at him.
After that, my mother asked me to stay home while she would cook to prepare lunch together. I agreed. Then my dad and I talked about the company.
Fortunately again, papa supported me for all the decisions I made about Mr. Hardi. Papa didn't stop me at all. In fact, according to him, I have enough knowledge to understand about the company in a very fast period of time. In less than a year, I've been able to get to the source of the problem and address some issues about the company.
"Papa is proud of you. You can all handle it. You should have been in papa's company for a long time. So we don't lose much." My laughter exploded at that moment. While I just glared in disbelief with what papa said. At a time like this, I was still joking.
Papa is like this the real thing. It's too annoying. "Yes if I knew from the first papa company is problematic, I must have investigated it first." I replied to her words.
That afternoon I spent gathering with my mom and dad. Lunch with them and talk about a lot of things. Papa and Mama also asked about my wife and their grandchildren. Looks like they missed her daughter-in-law and her twin granddaughter.
"Mama's daughter-in-law and grandchildren are fine, right?" asked my mom at lunch.
"Good, all good." I nodded my head.
Suddenly it crossed my brain to bring Tika and my two children to stay in this house. Because I'm sure, both my parents must also miss even wanting to take care of our two children. Should I take them to stay here a few weeks? Before we finally came home. Do you want me to stay here first? The work at the office is also done.
Yeah, maybe I'll ask you later, after here.
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