The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun

The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun
XLI. About Them



“Halo excuse me, Brother. We happen to have a new coffee product from Akasa Food. Are you willing to try it?”


Tessa bit her lip, her face looked very tense. While the God standing next to the woman was just smiling looking at her. The two are now hiding behind a gondola shelf while observing an SPG offering coffee products to supermarket visitors.


Today Tessa and Dewa decided to do market research together. After getting a suitable formula, finally Tessa coffee is ready to be launched. But before producing in large quantities, he wanted to see if the prospective customers also think the same as him.


“Hmm ... taste good coffee, Mba. I can grab the product where, huh?”


“Sorry, Brother. This new coffee sample,” response beautiful SPG. “Please wait, Brother. Akasa Food will soon launch its products if the response is positive.”


“Wah, this must be so, Mba. One of the most delicious coffee I have ever tried,” praise the consumer again. “I will definitely be the buyer later.”


“Thank you very much, Brother.”


Instantly Tessa's tense face turned radiant. The god let out a small snort seeing such a rapid change in expression from the woman beside him. To be honest, Tessa really has nothing to worry about. The gods were certain that his coffee would be popular quickly.


The taste of Tessa coffee is very difficult to explain if you have never tried it. So different from the others, but at the same time also feels familiar. In addition, there is also a scent that is attached to the taste of the country there.


People who have had a cup of Tessa coffee once, will definitely come back for the second, third, and so on. Especially if someone is a coffee drinker. He would not want to give up that unique pleasure.


“I think there's enough research here. Let's go to the next place.”


Tessa scrunched her forehead. “Indeed, Brother Dewa put his coffee sample where else?”


“Follow it anyway,” said Dewa while gently pushing Tessa's back. Take him to the parking lot to get a car.


After about an hour of travel, they finally arrived in front of a large building. Apparently Dewa brought Tessa to ACE or Akasa Convention Exhibition. The Akasa Game Festival is held annually. As well as other events that require extensive spaces such as exhibitions, concerts, and so on.


“Today there is a great book exhibition here. So I think this place is suitable for our market research,” explained Dewa. “What do you think?”


“Love books and coffee? Perfect,” response Tessa nodded in agreement.


Both are also included in ACE. Then head to the Tessa coffee sample booth which is attached close to the other Akasa Food product booth. Just like earlier, they were looking for a suitable place to watch. Not too far away and not too close.


“Seeing from previous observations, the difference in the number of fans of canned coffee versions and fresh coffee is not too big,” said Dewa.


Tessa smiles. “Yes. It feels like my efforts were months yesterday so it paid off.”


“It is very difficult to find the right formula for the canned version. However, after hundreds of trial and error, I finally got.”


“Excellent,” praise God. “Excellent work.”


Then the handsome man subconsciously rubbed Tessa's head slowly. Make the beautiful woman instantly fixated. The two have not spoken seriously about their relationship. However, God and Tessa are clearly aware of each other's feelings.


“Then what's your next plan?” ask Tessa while looking down. Trying to hide the red hue on her cheeks.


Tessa is not a shy girl. It is often called overconfidence. But in front of the God Abhiyoga, somehow all his arrogance was lost. All that was left was an innocent girl who liked to blush.


“I think I will try to launch the coffee with two kinds of vending machine,” replied Dewa.


“Two kinds of vending machine?”


Gods nodded. “First with vending machine that provides fresh coffee. While the second, vending machine warm canned beverage.”


“That's like in Japan?” ask Tessa again.


“Yep. So that consumers can directly consume coffee in a warm state.”


Tessa has seen fresh coffee vending machines in malls. Not with the second version. It seems like the idea of Gods is very interesting.


“We can also put it in offices or big events like this,” suggested Tessa. “Let him to various events such as weddings, concerts, birthday events, and so on.”


“That's right,” said Dewa agreed. “Coffee vending machine can be a much cheaper alternative for coffee lovers. Of course with a taste that is no less extraordinary than what can be obtained at the cafe.”


“Of course,” firmly Tessa. “I firmly believe in the coffee concoction that kuracik.”


The gods laughed. “We are indeed a matching couple.”


Tessa who was initially excited confident suddenly so down again. She was smiling and hiding her red face. The man next to her was enjoying the view and smiling.


***


An old man dressed in a neat suit greeted Teja enthusiastically. The color of his entire hair was predominantly white and gray. However, his stature was still firm and stout.


“Don't tell me that Akasa Game has kicked you out. Because this Old Man will be happy to welcome you to Narendra Group,” he added while thrusting his hand at Teja.


The boy welcomed the man's hand in front of him. Then shake it steadily. Both her cheeks flushed and pulled out sweet dimples.


The last time he met with Putera Narendra was during the launch of the mobile game DRF. At that time, the owner of the largest IT and computer security company in Southeast Asia, also continued to praise and wanted to recruit him.


“Unfortunately Akasa Game has not fired Teja, Mr. Prince,” replied the little man timidly.


Then Teja pointed both her hands at the co-worker beside her. “Pak Putera, this is Aunt Dania. One of the developers at Akasa Game also.”


“Ah, why Akasa Game always has a nice-good,” grumbled Pak Putera suddenly.


“This girl is the winner of an IT competition organized by Narendra Group several years ago,” he explained. “This Old Man tried to recruit him, but he instead joined Akasa Game.”


“It is nice to meet you again, Mr. Putera,” reply Dania while shaking the hand of the old man in front of her.


“Alright,” said Pak Putera finally. “Surely two Akasa Game stars couldn't have come here without a specific intent, right?”


“There can this Old Man help?”


Teja and Dania nodded. Then the girl took out a medium-sized box from inside her bag. Then he handed the box to Pak Putera.


The old man opened the box and looked inside. A rearview mirror in the middle of the car is lying inside. Instantly his forehead frowned.


“The rearview mirror was obtained from Mr. Surya's car from his accident five years ago. Unfortunately, the microSD is gone,” explains Dania. “However, Teja managed to recognize the signature of Pak Putera on the rearview mirror.”


“What is Pak Putera who created the rearview mirror and this black box camera?” tanya Teja makes sure.


The Prince was silent for a moment but finally nodded. “True, I am the creator.”


“May this Old Man ask why you want to know about it?”


“Pak Surya felt there was an oddity in his accident five years ago,” replied Dania. “Beliau is also suspicious of any connection to the incident at Akasa Hotel.”


“We have tried to hack it because we believe that this black box can save the recording of the last few hours before the machine is completely damaged. Although without a memory card,” added Teja again. “However, there is one code that we cannot solve.”


Instantly the face of the leader of Narendra Group turned serious. To be honest he said nothing five years ago, having heard that the Surya accident was probably caused by driving under the influence of drugs. He did not want to embarrass Surya more with his black box recording.


But this time it was different. Now Surya himself asked to check the recording. The intelligent young man was the son of his best friend, Bima Abhiyoga. Surya is often regarded as his own son. So of course he won't stay silent now.


“Alright, This Old Man understands,” Pak Putera's response finally. “Let's start.”


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