The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Suspicion (Vishnu)

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"You mean, what? It doesn't work out what? If you speak clearly! Just make me dizzy!" grunts Danu.

"They are not real officers, they cannot show a warrant for a warehouse search" Arsandi said.

Danu frowned. "Who let that guy in?" ask Dan seriously.

"Security of the warehouse itself, sir" replied Arsandi.

The third swung to his two legs, towards the building that was made into a warehouse.

"They didn't ask first? Who's in charge of the warehouse?" Danu circulated his views on the area that was made a warehouse.

"Sir Vishnu, Sir!" answer Arsandi.

"Where is he now?" ask papa Baskoro.

"Don't know, sir, the phone number can't be dialed. This morning he has no work schedule." said Arsandi, explaining in detail without asking.

"What do they want?" ask Danu.

Checking items from the warehouse that have moved from the shelf to the floor. Looks some stuff intentionally on the floor.

"The money is fined on the basis of negligence, sir." explained Arsandi. "Said Mr. Somad, the security officer who happened to be on duty at the time. He was given a message by the relevant party, to hand over the fine money to them. They'll be back here again, sir."

Danu stared at Papa Baskoro and Arsandi in turn.

"It's very strange, isn't it?" said Danu with the strangeness that exists.

"Where is Mr Somad? Call that guy over here!" edict Danu.

The tring ting tring.

Danu's flat object in her pants pocket rang.

"Yes, baby!" said Danu, by attaching her flat object to her earlobe.

[ "Have you and papa arrived? How's things going in there? What about the warehouse problem?" ] lick Layla.

"Me, papa and Arsandi are trying to solve his problem. You do'a'll be right! So that this problem can be solved easily and easily." great-granddaughter Danu.

[ "I'm going to get you out of the house. When you're done, go home quickly!" ] Layla's message.

[ "What? Honey? Andru!!! Tonight, you sleep outside!" ] screeched Layla who immediately disconnected her phone.

Danu stared at her hape screen with a regretful look. "I'm just kidding, why is Layla taking her so seriously!" grunts Danu.

Tak.

Papa Baskoro landed a jacak on Danu's head. "You stupid boy! You are really yes! Heart problems do not understand. Layla was being serious about our situation, and you just asked her to joke." papa Baskoro's whistle with a headband.

"I'm just trying to melt the atmosphere, pah! Let Layla not be too tense, panic over this warehouse problem!" kilah Danu's.

"Whatever you say, don't involve your father in your problems! Because it's your own fault!" papa Baskoro walked away from Danu, he swung his footsteps. See what happens in the storage room.

"Good morning, sir!" said Mr. Somad, after bowing his head in front of Danu.

"Try telling us, sir! Briefly, densely and clearly." pinta Danu.

Mr. Somad recounted what he experienced this morning in front of Danu and Arsandi, following Danu's footsteps.

"So, sir..."

"How long has it been, Vishnu did not punch the warehouse?" ask Danu.

"About one week, sir." replied Mr. Somad.

"Have you ever seen an officer who came here this morning?" ask Danu.

"No sir, but if you back off at 3 weeks before her. Mr. Vishnu has indeed shown suspicion, sir." said Mr. Somad.

"Suspiciousness how do you mean?" ask Arsandi.

"Sir Vishnu forbade anyone to enter the warehouse, if he was in the warehouse." great-granddaughter wait for Mr. Somad.

Danu frowned. "Does that work well, sir? Who's operating it?" danu's hand is outstretched, pointing at one of the CCTVs in the warehouse, which attracts his attention.

"Is that Sir?" mr. Somad asked stutteringly.

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Pouring everything into the bow through words. From word to sentence. From a sentence strung together into a work 😅😅😅