The pura AMNESIA

BE THE LEADER

BLUE POV

I feel sorry to see Cal. I knew his heart was going through a great upheaval. Putting your own brother in jail is not easy. But I salute Cal, a great woman, Cal can do that even if I know, his heart is hurting.

I see no smile on his face since yesterday's arrest. Plus this morning Rama reported if the company's shares plummeted because this news has spread. This internal conflict clearly makes people's confidence in the CALS decrease.

Not to mention that Ken who served as CEO was their son the traitor. Automatically the public will assume if Ken is involved in it in order to master CALS.

Just as we were going down the stairs for breakfast, Lastri called out.

"Non Cal, here Non. It's on tv." Lastri pulls Cal's hand towards the tv where the arts gather. I followed him behind. Actually Cal and I already knew about this from an online news portal. And for now, the most wanted people to ask for clarification are Cal and Ken.

How not horrendous, the sole heir of CALS who was declared dead a month and a half ago, arrived back alive. And even more surprising, Om and his own tent who have committed crimes to control his property..

"Excuse me Non." A security guard came in and went straight to Cal. "There are a lot of reporters who ask for interviews."

Cal didn't answer right away, he looked at me as if asking for an opinion.

"If you feel the need, do it. But if you're uncomfortable, just refuse." I can only advise, for the decision, it remains Cal who should take it because the most know about his mental readiness, he explained himself.

"Will you come with me?"

Instantly I nodded. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to go out or go on tv. Just want to accompany Cal so he is more comfortable. Faster to provide clarification will be better, avoidance will not discourage the journalists to pursue it for the sake of the news.

After contacting the lawyer and preparing the place, Mr. Sapto let the reporters in. Actually Cal also wanted to invite Ken, unfortunately the man refused with shame. I understand his feelings, he must be ashamed of his parents' behavior.

Cal's face was so tense. But I'm sure she's a tough woman. This is nothing compared to his struggle to survive while drowning.

Cal told the reporter everything. Cal's tears trickled down as he told how hard he was to survive in the ocean in order to survive.

"What punishment does Miss Callista think they deserve?" ask one of the reporters.

To that question, the lawyer answered because Cal did not really understand the law and the article that ensnared both.

"Are you sure Kenan wasn't part of them?"

Cal immediately shook his head. "I'm sure Ken is clean. He has even helped me a lot."

"Miss Callista, please tell me how you survived and what kind of life you lived during these 1.5 months?"

Cal immediately turned to me while tightening our hands.

"He was this man next to me who saved me. And now, this man has officially become my husband."

A reporter raised his hand.

"Will Cal get married for votive reasons?"

"meaning?" Cal scrunched his forehead.

"Like a fairy tale. Usually when in difficult situations, someone will make a vow. For example, if I survive, and the one who saves me is a man, he will be my husband, if a woman, he will be my brother."

Everyone laughed at the silliness. Although I know Cal sometimes does something silly, but I guess he never did that.

"No, I don't vow like that. I also never imagined I would be saved by a handsome man." He said while smiling at me. "All goes according to the groove that has been made by the Almighty. Maybe this is how I met my soul mate."

Then Cal tells how he pura pura amnesia in order to live in a fishing village and his ridiculousness that asks me to marry him. Inevitably the initially stiff interview becomes melted, often the laughter coloring Cal's story that might sound a little silly.

Again, a reporter raised his hand.

"If anyone wants to make Miss Callista's story the same as Mas Biru into a novel, think maybe not?"

"We'll see." Cal replied with a smile and then looked at me.

"You're great, your parents must be proud to have a child like you." Praise Mr. Julian, the Cal family lawyer.

"Om can do it."

"But actually Cal, you're great." I chimed.

"For this case, you don't have to worry, om who will control until they languish in prison and get the right punishment."

"Thank you for that."

"And for the good news again, because your guardian has a criminal case, so all inheritance is your absolute right without guardianship again."

"Om Really?" Cal seemed very enthusiastic. And as soon as Mr. Julian nodded, Cal immediately hugged the man sitting to his right.

Don't want to be jealous but still feel bad. Although the hug was only a happy expression, my little heart still did not accept it.

"Your husband is jealous." I cried Mr. Julian but can still be heard by me. What a look on my face that jealous look.

"Devents." Cal turned around and hugged me who was sitting on his left.

"Jealous?" His whisper.

"Your habits" my hiss.

"Sorry." He then kissed my lips briefly.

"Okay, newlyweds like to forget places. How ashamed of it." Said Mr. Julian with a crisp laugh, embarrassed me and released the winding of Cal's hand.

"What's wrong, don't hesitate, this is your house, the proud Om." Again, the tricking makes me even more embarrassed.

As for Cal, he was just casually grinning.

"Om go home first Cal." He packed his things and stood up.

Cal and I scuba dived it and drove it to the terrace.

"Good shit, I forgot. Because of you guys." Said Mr. Julian when we were in the room.

"What's the matter Om?" Ask Cal.

"Have you seen the shares?" Cal nodded.

"Saran Om, Ken better resign. Om believes people's confidence in Ken has dropped dramatically, if left unchecked, the stock will be more freefall. You're the one who's going to be CEO."

"A, am I?" Cal looks nervous. "I can't afford Om."

Mr. Julian pointed his chin at me. "Your husband will help. Although Om does not know where his abilities are, but he looks like a person who wants to learn. Om sure you two are capable of taking the CALS to the pinnacle of success."

"Ta, but."

"Fuck." Mr. Julian sighed softly. "Om please follow my advice this time. Stand on your own feet. Because what? Because it is only you who cannot betray you. Om sure you're capable. You're smart like your mama. And you're brave and unyielding like your papa. And for Ken, while he can work behind the scenes."

"I mean Om? I'm the CEO in front of everyone but Ken's brother is actually doing the job?"

What does that mean, Cal just being a puppet CEO? Just for company image?

Mr. Julian shook his head. "It's not like this. Maybe the beginning will feel like that. But gradually, you yourself will run it. Ken is just a mentor. And you." Mr. Julian turned to look at me.

"Om sure you're the hardworking type. Study diligently. Accompany Cal to be a great man. I'm sure you two can do it. Do not waste time even though this time can be said your life is adequate. But the wheel kept turning. So try to keep your position on top."

Me and Cal compactly nodded. I totally agree with Mr. Julian's proposal. No one deserves to lead the CALS better than Cal himself. He was a living witness to the struggles of his parents establishing CALS. I'm sure he's the one who least wants to see CALS fall.