The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Shocking

Even one month the body of Mr. Dwi was buried. The wound felt by Ms Renata is still very imprecise, but not necessarily she blames anyone for the departure of her husband. She considers everything that happens to her husband is the destiny of the creator, even with Angga. The man now spends more time at home. He left his job to Delon and his assistant. He has to take care of the two women he loves, and his baby.

The three of them were devastated, with the departure of Mr. Dwi. Moreover, Azka, the boy always called his grandfather when he was sleeping. Angga did not expect that deep affection of his son towards his father.

"Mas, let's have breakfast!" take Amalia with you when Angga's in the back yard with his son. "Your mother is waiting!" continued.

Angga stopped his activity feeding his beloved Papa fish with Azka, when his wife called him for breakfast. "We have breakfast, baby. We'll play together again bini and lili!" Angga invited Azka to wash his hands first on the faucet, not far from the fish pond was located. After which, the three of them headed to the dining room, to have breakfast together.

"Grandma!!!" greet Azka when they are at the dinner table and Miss Renata who is still arranging the dishes at the table.

"Yes Grandma's granddaughter. Why?" Ms. Renata turned to her granddaughter who was already standing next to her. "Azka want to have breakfast with what, today?" ask him to Azka. The boy seemed to be thinking, with his grandmother's offer.

"Azka wants to eat cereal on milk. But the milk's brown, shall you?" Ms. Renata smiled, while pinching the little cheek of her granddaughter.

"By, dear dong. Grandma make it first, yeah!" Azka nodded. But when Ms. Renata will move to the kitchen, it is prevented by Amalia.

"Ma, let Am make the cereal. Mama, have breakfast!."

"Thank you dear," said Ms. Renata back to the dinner table. While Amalia, she's been walking into the kitchen.

"Azka doesn't want fried rice, baby. Here's Daddy's bribe!" tawang Angga who was enjoying fried rice made by his wife.

Azka glanced at her father who was so enjoying his fried rice, that it made his saliva come out. "Yeah." One mouthful of fried rice from his father landed pretty in Azka's mouth. "Enak, right!"

"Yes, Dad. Azka wanted more" said the boy, making his father and grandmother smile.

"You again, but eat by yourself. Azka is already big, will soon have Dede. So, Azka had to study independently. Ok."

"Ok, Dad!" Angga spooned the fried rice into the Azka plate, after which it began to voraciously the child.

Amalia who from the kitchen brought her son's order, could only shake her head to see Azka so enjoy her fried rice. He drew closer to Azka, and put down his bowl of cereal and chocolate milk. "Darling, is this cereal not eaten?" Azka glanced at the bowl of cereal. Actually he wanted to, but his stomach was already full with his fried rice. Azka turned to her father for help.

"Bun, the cereal is for me. I think Azka is full. Oh, my dear!" Seeing the scared mimic from his son's face, Angga finally took the bowl of cereal and directly devoured it. Azka's face looked cheerful again.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Feeling like she was enjoying her breakfast, Bu Renata's smile gradually began to be seen. Moreover, if you look at the silly behavior of his grandson. "Oh, yes Ngga. You're not going to the office? Mama's fine, baby," said Ms. Renata. Ms. Renata does not want Angga to sacrifice her work just to accompany her who still cannot forget her late husband.

"Yes Ma. Angga will be at the office. Last night Brother Delon called Angga, there was important news he said." Ms. Renata is happy, because Angga has started to move again in his office.

Delon told his secretary, if his boss had come directly to see Angga in his room. There was something important that he wanted to tell his sister-in-law related to a flash drive that he found in his desk drawer. Delon is now, serving as a creator at the company, a position that is in accordance with the majors he took while in college. The task is to find ideas for products that will be managed by the company.

"Well, can you come in?" he said as he stood in front of the door of Angga's room.

"Yes, Brother. Come inside!"

After obtaining the approval of Angga, Delon went inside. He sat across from Angga. It was clear from Delon's face, that there would be an important matter that he would convey. "What's up, brother? Is there a problem?" Seeing that, Angga immediately asked Delon.

"Well, Brother found this flash in Sister's desk drawer. And you know what this is?" Angga taught the flash that was placed on the table by Delon.

"What is this, brother?" tanya Angga took the flash.

"That's a copy of a product that Papa released 10 years ago. Which makes me confused, why is the flash here?" Angga stared into the bead of his sister-in-law's eyes. He also did not know the answer from his sister-in-law. "Because it was me who created it, and the product was based on my own idea!"

Angga began to open the flash from his labtob. And he tried to remember the product described in the flash. After he remembered. "Female remember Kak, this product that ushered in Papa's success at that time. But... How come!" Angga's sentence stopped, he was also thinking. "Or don't."

"There's a product idea from Papa's company!" continued Delon.

"Just right, that's also what comes to Angga's mind."

"And you know, because of the changes owned by Mr. Dwi who released the prudok first, investors who invested in the company Papa immediately revoked his investment. Because they think, papa companies lose competitiveness with your company."

So remember, after the product was released. Many new investors are investing their capital in his Papa company. And after that his company became famous in his era. Whatever the prodak that is released after that becomes enslaved his fans. The question is Angga, who has sold the idea of the product to his Papa.

"No leads?" Yahya Angga momentarily split the silence as they were playing around with his thoughts.

"At that time the creator was Om Darusman, he should be responsible for this leak. But, now he no longer works in the company of the ocean of love." They fell silent again. "Om, Use. Delon was sure he knew the matter." Delon mentioned the name of his Papa confidant who still survives in Burhan's company.

"We'll meet him, brother!" angga.

"Wait Ngga, we don't be rash. If your Papa is still alive, we should not bother investigating this matter anymore. We can ask him directly. What we are dealing with is not just anyone. He's a sneaky guy. Or maybe.." Delon hung up his sentence, making Angga curious.

"Don't what, brother?"

"This man who pitted against our Papa!"

To be continued