The Regrets of the Durhaka Child
PAD | CHAPTER 36
The man nodded his head looking at the woman as a gesture between them, seeing that the woman smiled with satisfaction because she was finally able to be free from this place according to the promise of the person who paid them later.
While in the VIP room of Riski Akbar's former romance earlier, he is currently smoking a cigarette while throwing his smoke into the air accompanied by his right hand Marco who always stand by taking orders from him.
“You already know who that bastard who destroyed my stuff is?” riski Akbar asked in a cold voice.
“They are very well memorized with the location of our warehouse boss because they avoid titi-tok cctv around the warehouse bos” replied Marco quickly.
“They?”
“Iya boss. There are 2 shoe tracks west of the barn and I think they went in through there, it just so happens that the pile of boxes there make them easily hide the boss. While at a distance of 30 meters from the warehouse there are 3 traces of bos” shoes, Marco explained.
“So they have 3 yes! Hehehehehe” said Riski while chuckling.
“True boss. There was a guy we had suspected there was an intruder last night but he thought it was just a hallucination bos”
“Ckk!! Kill that stupid human” decak Riski with annoyance.
“Good bos”
“What this has nothing to do with the Cobra Snake gang?” ask Riski with a glance.
“It doesn't seem like a boss. According to the information I got it looks like Ando's right-hand man the head of the Snake Cobra gang is also figuring out who destroyed our goods because they believe that person is the same person who burned their warehouse that was that time bos” replied Marco explaining.
“Heemmmm! It could be the same person but it could be all the wits of the child smells of kencur it” said Riski with a smile.
Marco quietly did not answer his boss's words because he did not think up to there. He believes for sure now his boss is thinking of a sneaky plan again, to cover their losses last night which reached billions of rupiah.
“Investigate the matter last night and send your men to infiltrate the Cobra” Snake gang Riski said in a cold voice.
“Good bos”
“Arrange my meeting tonight with Scorpion boss”
“What's in boss's usual place?” ask Marco quickly.
“Heemmm” deham Riski while disposing of cigarette smoke.
Marco leaves to carry out Riski's orders leaving Riski smiling meaningfully at the thought of his scheming for the night.
~ D&A Resto ~
Amira looked forward with a blank look at the thought of last night's events at her home making her not consented while working.
“The food is gosong” said Mr. Roni who works as a sous chef at Amira's restaurant.
Huh…………..
Amira was shocked to hear the words of Mr. Roni just now and it turns out that it is true, the sweet sour shrimp dishes have been burnt making the smell of gosongs burst in there.
Mr. Roni quickly told his men to clean up Amira's cooking that had been burnt and could not be served anymore. Amira herself could only stare at her cooking with a sad look while giving her a rough breath.
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“Mistress let me and others who snag the kitchen today” suggested pak Roni.
“Please help Mr. Roni” said Amira unpleasantly.
“Iya mistress. Just leave the kitchen problems to us and the mistress can just rest today” reply Mr. Roni politely.
“Thank you sir Roni”
“Sama-sama madam”
Amira immediately took off the apron and passed away from there letting pak Roni and the others to sniff out the order today. Keysa who saw the madam coming out of the kitchen immediately found out what happened.
“The lady seems to be not fit today so it is not consent to cooking and making the mistress's cooking so gosong” said one of the waiters.
“Oh so yes. Thank you for the information” Keysa said.
“Iya bu Keysa”
Maybe the mistress is still thinking about the incident last night yes, Keysa's mind guessed because he heard the story bi Eda this morning when picking up Aunt Amira.
He then brought warm tea and food for aunt Amira did not want until aunt Amira fell ill. When he entered the room of Aunt Amira he saw aunt Amira who was standing at the window staring out.
“Nyonya” call Keysa.
“You Keysa, what's up?” ask Aunt Amira after turning around.
“I bring warm tea and food for madam” Keysa replied while lifting the tray he brought.
“Tante not hungry Keysa”
“This lady is past lunchtime and the lady has not eaten. Did Keysa have to call the young master to tell if the mistress didn't want to eat” Keysa said giving a slight threat.
Seeing his threat successfully he smiled to see Aunt Amira who ate even though he did not taste to eat.
Keysa hopes that Aunt Amira will not fall ill because she missed lunch, because she has helped Keysa a lot for the economic needs of her family.
“Thank you for the meal Keysa” said Amira after finishing her lunch.
“Sama-sama madam. Then I say out to continue working again yes madam” said Keysa politely.
“Iya nak”
Keysa passed away from there while carrying a tray from his aunt Amira's dining room out of Aunt Amira's room. The look on Amira's smiling face changed with a sad face thinking of something.
~ DA Corp ~
Denis frowned reading every information of the cooperation file sent by the Victory Company company who wanted to cooperate with his company.
His lips smiled grinningly reading every word listed there that was profitable and detrimental to his company.
He did not expect people from Victory Company as if to underestimate this company.
“Want to mess with my company? See what will happen with your company later” Denis said with a grin.
Denis then took his phone and contacted Sandro and Rian to come to his room after taking care of the person who had dared to look for his identity in the cafe owned by Arsen at this time.
“Halo bos” says Sandro from across.
^^^“Come to my room after you guys take care of that jerk”^^^
“Good bos”
Denis turned off his call unilaterally, did not reply to Sandro's remarks just now and began to re-engage with the reports that had piled up in front of him.
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Arsen came along with Max Ginanjar, the man in charge of their headquarters. Max comes with a closed appearance makes no one who can know his identity.
“Bos” said Max as he bowed respectfully.
“You already know your duty?” ask Denis in a cold voice.
“Already bos” replied Max in a firm voice.
“Recruit more members to be our members and their selection like you guys at that time” decreed Denis in a firm voice.
“Good bos”
“Send their personal data to Arsen after you select them. Lest anyone know the identity regarding the members of our clan”
“Siap bos”
“3 Weeks again our business will start running. You tell our men to build a warehouse and production site at our headquarters”
“How big is the warehouse and place of production boss?” ask Max quickly.
“Arsen will send the size and design to you later”
“Good bos”
“Arsen print the emblem of our group and for our men who amounted to 99 people give a tattoo sign of our clan symbol” Denis said while giving orders in a firm voice.
“Oke bos” says Arsen with passion.
“Bos among our members there is someone who is very good at making tattoos. How about we make him the one in charge of tattooing our member” proposed Max.
“By also Max bos” idea added Arsen.
“Kukan” Denis said in a cold voice.
“Good bos” says both simultaneously.
“Tell him to tattoo me tonight at headquarters” Denis said in a firm voice.
“Good bos”
The three then discussed some things to do inside the headquarters until the afternoon until Rian and Sandro came according to Denis's orders.
When the two come Max has put on his hat again, face mask and sunglasses make both of them do not recognize who he is. Max passed out past the two who were looking at him curiously.
Who that person is, inner Sandro was curious.
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To be continuous…………
