The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Bara and Clara's Shocks

"Here you go, sir!" bima said, when the taxi he was riding almost passed his house.

The eyes of the taxi driver suddenly grew, amazed to see the appearance of a very luxurious house in front of his eyes.

"What house is the palace?" muttered the taxi driver who was still caught clearly in Bima's ear.

"This is of course home, sir!" chirp Bima, make the driver bow down embarrassed.

"This is the fare, you take it back!" Before descending, Bima gave some red money to the driver's hand.

"Thank you very much, Sir!" the driver looked like he was almost crying, not expecting to get a big fortune.

Bima did not answer at all. The man smiled and got out of the taxi. Meanwhile, the driver also came out to help lower Bima's suitcase from the trunk.

"Thank you, sir!" bima who said thank you.

"Together, Master! The driver politely.

Bima continued his steps again, pressing the fence bell, making a security who seemed sleepy, strangled in shock until almost toppled over.

"Who is that?" said security on the sidelines of his shock.

Bima opened the black glasses that covered her eyes, so that it was clear that her face was whole.

"It's me, sir!" bima said, smiling thinly.

"Tu-tuan Bi ..." the security that looks to have begun to age hung his words because he was confused to say the name Bima or Bimo.

"It's me Bima!"

"Yes, you are Mr. Bima!" exclaim security that immediately quickly opened the gate and also took over Bima's suitcase.

"No need, sir! Let me bring the suitcase myself. Mama and Papa are there, right?" bima asked as she grabbed back her suitcase.

"There, Master! Mr. Bara and Mr. Tristan have just returned home,"

Bima nodded his head, then decided to enter.

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Meanwhile inside a master room, there was the sound of a woman nagging indistinctly. The woman seemed to be angry.

"I told you, don't put a towel on the bed when you're done bathing. Well, look at the bed getting wet, right?" the woman who is none other than Clara.

Meanwhile, the man who was the target of the woman's scolding could only squeak and grab a towel from the top of the mattress.

"Sorry,Darling! I promise you, tomorrow I will not repeat" said Bara, flaunting his teeth.

"Keep promising. After that, forget again and again. Almost every day it's like this" Clara still nags.

Bara smiled widely and stepped closer to his wife, then hugged the woman he loved from behind.

"What's important, our promise of love I didn't forget, sweetheart!" whispered Bara while giving a kiss on the neck of Clara.

"Ma, Pa, you're inside!" without knocking on the door first, the door has been opened by someone and just play in, making the middle-aged couple inside there squealed in shock.

"Sorry, I don't see!" the newly entered figure who was none other than Bima, turned his back to Bara and Clara.

"Hey, who are you? How dare you enter without knocking on the door!" shouted Bara with a thunderous voice.

"Who am I? I'm your son, Pa. Is it because you're distracted, so you forget you have kids?" bima said, still turning his back to Bara and Clara.

Bara and Clara cross-eyed, asking each other sati through the eyes.

"Which one is our son?" ask Bara with her stupid face.

Plaques

Suddenly Clara's hand floated hitting Bara's shoulder. "Who else besides Tristan is your son?"

"Bima and Bimo" said Bara still with his stupid face.

"So, who do you think he is?" ask Clara back.

"You guys haven't discussed it for a long time? If it's still a long time, I'll go out first. Meet me again after the two of you have finished the discussion," said Bima, as she stepped her foot.

"Jeez, this is what you are!" Clara immediately hugged the son she missed. "Why didn't you come home first? Huh!" Clara gave light blows on Bima's shoulder.

"Sorry, Ma. I just want to give you a surprise" said Bima with a big smile, a smile that for a lifetime is only shown to the woman who has brought him to this world.

Then, Bima switched to hugging Bara and doing their mainstay tos.

"Where's Bimo?" ask Bara.

"She's still in America, still accompanying Michele until her doctor's education is over, Pa." said Bima as she stepped onto the sofa.

"Based on the boy! how long is he gonna be there? Doesn't it take Michelle a long time to finish her education?" Bara's face looks upset.

"Papa really wants to retire, and you Papa's children who replace Papa take care of the company" he continued.

"Pa, not long. Michelle has decided that she will return to Indonesia in the next two weeks after all her business is done, because actually pendikannya until S2 is finished,"

"Oh, like that," Bara nodded his head.

"Emm, Pa, I want to talk to Papa about the company, Papa, there's time, right?"

For a split second, Bara frowned, but the next second Bara nodded his head.

"What do you want to talk about?" tanyanya, put on a serious face.

Bima did not speak directly. The man, first took a deep breath and exhaled it back into the air.

"Pa, I just want to say, let one of the companies be led by Kak Tristan and we __"

"What do you mean talk like that? Papa doesn't like it. You can love someone, but don't be stupid and stupid. Papa does not intend to distinguish the three of you, but however blood cannot lie, if papa's blood flows in your body and Bimo, it is absolutely undeniable, Bima. So, the heir to the company remains you and Bimo!"

"But, Pa, Sister Tris__"

"Wait a minute, Papa's not done talking!" cut the bar quickly.

"But, even like that, papa is not a cruel person. Tristan also continues to get shares and high positions in the company," continued Bara again, firm and straightforward.

"Pa, but this time I still won't agree with Papa. I beg Papa to keep the name of Kak Tristan in the heirs because after all he has been bearing the name Prayoga from him until now and it has been legalized. It would be unfair if he bears the name of Papa, but has no rights at all in papa's wealth. If he only has shares and positions, just like everyone else who is employed. One more thing, Pa, I don't think family relationships should be seen from whose blood flows in our bodies." Bima said at length and without pause, making Bara speechless.

"True Bima, Mas. Your company is big and in many different fields, and you have three sons who are competent and ready to make your company, bigger and better," Clara who was just silent, finally open the sound chimed in Bima's speech.

"Ma, Pa, I'm sorry that what I said this time will shock you. I'd also like to say that I'm actually planning to give up my inheritance to Tristan."

"What?" bara and Clara's cries at the same time.

"Wait a minute, I'm not done talking! Papa and mama are calm, of course, I will also help the company,"

Without them realizing Tristan who was originally going to meet Bima, when he knew his sister had come home, heard all their talk. Hearing that all made Tristan decide not to meet Bima now. The man then went back to his room.

"No! Papa disagrees with your decision. Okay, you can accept with what you said earlier that Tristan should still get the same rights as you two in the company, but not in the way you said earlier. You three get equal rights, you can take care of the company together, period, do not argue anymore!" bara concluded, unequivocally irrefutable.

"But, Pa, I'd be honest, if in fact I already have my own company that I've set up myself, a year after I went to college, and now it's been running for 5 years,"

The eyes of Bara and Clara suddenly grew to hear the confession of Bima that they did not expect.

"You have your own company? You're not kidding, are you?" ask Bara, it's hard to believe.

"Sorry, Pa, I'm not kidding at all. I really already have my own Company engaged in technology. Especially in the field of communication and information," said Bima, relaxed.

" What's your company's name?" ask Bara again.

Bima did not immediately answer, because he knew that if he told her, her father would be even more surprised.

"Why are you quiet, Mom?" reload again.

"Hmm, BEP. Company, Dad!" suhut Bima finally

Hearing Bima's words just now, Bima and Clara's eyes again enlarged, and this time accompanied by an open mouth. Even Bara had fallen limp where he sat. How not, the name of the company mentioned by his son was a company that can be fairly new, but can already be almost as large as his company. The company he knew had a mysterious owner and was trying to meet him to work together turned out to belong to his own son.

Bara really did not expect that the online game is very large and is always upgraded with new things every month is the result of his son's creation. Bara also did not expect that, social media applications that are widely used and used by social media activists in various countries, also made by Bima.

Tbc