The Regrets of the Durhaka Child

The Regrets of the Durhaka Child
PAD | CHAPTER 35



Denis looked at Sandro gesturing to open the door of his study when he heard someone knocking from outside. Sandro then stepped towards the door and opened it and signaled Rian to enter.


“What's up?” sandro asked in a cold voice.


“Sorry Mr. Sandro but below there is a representative from BakerTech who wants to meet with the president” said Rian told reporters.


“What are you crazy for! Not that you know if all this time the president never showed his face to everyone” hardik Sandro yelled at Rian in a high voice.


“I'm sorry for my careless tuan” said Rian while looking down.


“You are not a careless person Rian. Tell me what's your goal?” arsen asked in a stern voice suspecting him.


Rian looked at Denis and the others with panicked faces while showing the paper he was holding and his phone.


The eyes of Arsen and Sandro glared at what Rian had written there, Arsen quickly turned on his laptop while Sandro walked towards the window glass looking for something.


...SOMEONE IS FOLLOWING MY SISTER TO FIND OUT ABOUT PRESDIR'S CURRENT IDENTITY...


Denis smiled grinningly reading Rian's writing just now and looked at him gesturing for continued acting.


“The person wants to meet with the president because he knows the president tuan” said Rian did acting.


“Who?” ask Sandro who also acted.


“I don't know sir. He just said he's a BakerTech representative and already knows the president” very well


“So yeah? Ask him what is the president”'s favorite food Sandro said with a grin.


“Good sir will I ask”


“Out. If you have the answer tell me” Sandro said in a cold voice.


“Good mr”


Sandro deliberately walked towards the door opening it and closing it back as if he were completely out of Denis' room. Arsen then gave her a gesture to talk to the person on the call.


^^^“You heard it yourself right?” rian asked in a cold voice.^^^


“Hehehe! His assistant is not easy to lie to ya” said the person from across while chuckling.


Sandro clenched his hands together when he heard a voice he was very familiar with. His eyes looked at Arsen who had tracked down the location of the person and who was behind it all.


^^^“So what is our president's favorite food?” ask Rian to the point.^^^


“Not do you know the answer?” ask the guy across there.


^^^“If I knew for sure I already knew what my president's face looked like. I am indeed the secretary but do not forget above me there are still 2 people trust our president” said Rian in a firm voice.^^^


“I don't care that you definitely go back into the room of your president's pet dog and tell him his favorite food. Don't forget your sister's life that one orphanage is in my hands” threatened people from across.


^^^“Bangsat! If you dare to hurt my sister, I swear I will kill you with my own hands!” rian snapped with emotion.^^^


“Please. Do my damn command and your sister will be safe!” snapped the man across there and turned off his call unilaterally.


Rian's eyes glinted sharply at the call that had ended in his phone. Both of his hands clenched as if he wanted to destroy the person who had dared to follow his family.


“Your sister is safe” said Arsen showed his people who followed Rian's adopted sister without being caught by their enemies.


Phews……………..


...🌼 🌼 🌼 🌼 🌼...


Rian let out his breath violently feeling very relieved because his family was already safe at this moment. While Sandro he stared at the photo of the person who managed to track Arsen's whereabouts right in the cafe opposite to their company.


“It seems they look down on me” Sandro said with a grin.


“Because you are less firm and very weak in front of them dude” taunted Arsen.


Bugh………….


“Damn you Sandro! How dare you throw me in those smelly shoes!” arsen snapped with emotion as Sandro's shoes landed right on his forehead.


“Do not provoke my emotions four-eye boy. Otherwise I'll rip your fucking mouth off that second this too” threatened Sandro with a glittering glare.


“Ckk!!” decak Arsen was annoyed at not daring to argue anymore.


“Tell him to meet at the AS” cafe Denis said in a cold voice making the three look at him immediately.


“Why should in cafe I boss?” asked Arsen while confirming his sagging glasses earlier.


“Because cafe you have a hidden room for us to do something interesting in sana” replied Sandro with a grin.


“Interesting? You don't plan things like last night, do you dude?” ask Arsen with a glance.


“Heemmm! Maybe yes and maybe also not” Sandro replied ambiguously.


“Ckk!! You did outrageous dude” ketus Arsen with annoyance.


“Master can I come to” said Rian in a cold voice.


“Don't say you've caught the crazy he's Rian” Arsen said as he pointed at Sandro.


“Shut your fucking mouth boy eyes four!” sandro snapped in a high voice.


“You can join Rian and can reply to the actions of the person who has disturbed your family” Denis said with a smile.


“Good president. I can't wait for you to reply Rian while smiling meaningfully.


“Good mr”


Arsen could only shake his head looking at the three people in front of him who had started to come out of their crazy nature.


Arsen was sure that the people across there would never escape the three, because they had dared to disturb them if they had contact with their families.


It seems like someone will die today, Inner Arsen while breathing out violently.


Denis himself chuckled to see Arsen know what he was thinking at the moment. He didn't care about that guy because it would be part of Sandro and Rian.


~ BakerTech ~


Kenzo is currently speaking with the chief director of BakerTech, reporting on the project he is currently working on and the terms provided by the DA Bank when they sign the cooperation contract.


“You are sure the requirements of DA Bank can you meet?” tanya Abraham Kein is the principal director of BakerTech and a confidant of the late president of BakerTech.


“Yakin tuan” replied Kenzo in a firm voice.


“Then where can you get the money while this mall project has not been completed?” abraham asked with a sharp look.


“From the advantages of completed BakerTech projects sir. We only refund 20% of our loan tuan” said Kenzo reassuringly.


“20% comparable to 7% stake in our company Kenzo” firmly Abraham with glittering glare sharp.


“I know sir. But I can promise that the profits from our project will reach 250% and can even close all BakerTech loans later”


“Heemmm! I believe in you and you are responsible if at any time there is a mistake” Abraham warned him.


“Iya sir I know” reply Kenzo in a firm voice.


...🌼 🌼 🌼 🌼 🌼...


Kenzo then bailed out and went back to his room. Abraham hoped Kenzo could qualify given by the DA Bank according to his words, because if there is a little mistake then he could not continue his plan so far.


Arriving in his room, Kenzo slammed the door of his study surprised Windi who stood in front of his desk welcoming Kenzo who had just arrived.


“Tuan” call Ando with cold voice.


“You already got who destroyed Riski Akbar's storage warehouse?” asked Kenzo with a sharp look.


“Sorry sir but I have not been informed as to who has done this” replied Ando with a bow.


Bugh…………..


“Stupid. Find out who that person is because I'm sure he's the same person who destroyed my warehouse!” snapped Kenzo while throwing a cigarette ashtray to hit Ando's forehead.


“I will try to find out tuan” Ando said politely.


“Go from before me and search the person's data as soon as possible!” snapped Kenzo.


“Good mr”


Ando passed out not to refute Kenzo's words just now, until outside Windi was shocked not to play see Ando's bloody forehead.


“Tuan” said Windi pointed at his bloody forehead.


“Continue your work. Do not interfere in my affairs” said Ando in a firm voice.


“Good tuan” reply Windi obediently.


Ando passed into his room and rushed to treat his forehead which was injured by Kenzo. His sharp eyes looked at himself from the mirror clenching his hands until his veins were visible.


Until when should I serve that damn an***g, Ando's inner self with a hateful look.


~ Club Zeus ~


The sound of******* mixed with cries of pain echoed in there making club manager Zeus and Riski Akbar's men could only quietly hear all that.


They know very well what has happened there, because of the habits of Riski Akbar their VIP customers who often make some comfort women there must be rushed to the hospital.


There are even those who even claimed their lives because of the torture of Riski Akbar if they are having sex.


“How many women are in there?” ask Riski Akbar's right-hand man named Marco.


“There are 4 masters Marco” said Ken manager club Zeus.


“Heemmmm”


3 Hours later


Marco and Ken enter the room used by Riski Akbar after hearing orders from Riski Akbar to enter there. Both of them were shocked to see what was happening inside.


Ken himself did not expect to see the four women with innocent bodies and full of wounds. 3 of them have fainted unable to receive torture from Riski Akbar and left one woman who became a prima donna here still realized with one breath at one look at him.


“What are they dead?” ask Ken with a small murmur.


“Urus they are all as usual” Riski Akbar said in a firm voice.


“Good bos” says Marco.


Ken had his men take all four out of there to his hospital. Until outside the woman who was still conscious had thrown a small package to the floor which was immediately taken by a man in a clothes cleaning service.


...🌼 🌼 🌼 🌼 🌼...


To be continuous……………