
After Jamal left, Ardi immediately entered on the grounds of delivering documents. "It's me, sir." Ardi enters immediately after being allowed.
"This is the document you need, sir." The documents immediately changed hands. Arman nodded in acceptance of the file.
"You can go" he said.
Ardi remained standing, not moving a bit from his place. "What's wrong? Is there something you want to say?" tanya Arman looked up.
Ardi bowed deeply. "I'm sorry, sir. I have been presumptuous to prohibit young masters from meeting you" said Ardi fishing for talks. He hoped that the old man in front of him would open his mouth immediately and say what needs Jamal to meet him without making an appointment first.
"Forget it, I'll go now." Ardi narrowed his eyes in annoyance, he could not extract information from his master. The old man obviously chose to keep his mouth shut and no longer talked about Jamal's arrival. It seemed like Ardi had to take careful steps forward.
Laras and Jamal take a quiet move, contacting the remaining important clients. This time all went well, the cooperation offered was accepted right then and there. Contracts are made, agreements are immediately made when the hands are interlocked.
Jamal smiled happily, his hunch was apparently not wrong. There's a spy in their company and that's worth looking for. That guy could be dangerous
"Congratulations, you win, boss." Laras said in secretary mode.
"I had to make a report to Grandpa and make a plan to find the man" Jamal said, changing the word for the spy.
"Congratulations once again,"
"That's what I'm used to as your secretary,"
The two chuckled together afterwards, they immediately became informal when they got into the car.
"When you come by the house. Let Sinta have a friend to talk to," Jamal said. Ah, how many hours separated from his wife, Jamal already misses the woman a lot.
"I? Not wrong? Can you?" ask Laras not to believe. In any case, Sinta is still thinking about the rumors that circulated about him and Jamal a moment ago.
"Yes, you. You're not my friend, you idiot?!" the man mocked his best friend.
"Oi, I'm not stupid, am I?!" tukas Laras do not accept stupid. "I'm sure I'm a secretary and working for you!" a light blow landed on Jamal's shoulder. The usual thing they did from the beginning they decided to be friendly.
Jamal laughed crisply, feeling happy to have succeeded in making his friend upset. "Ha-ha-ha, sorry, sorry. I'm kidding, I'm kidding, okay?!"
Jamal then cleared his throat slowly, glancing briefly at his friend who was still pouting. "I explained everything to Sinta. You know how good a woman's heart is, don't you? So all the problems about yesterday have been solved without rest."
The barrel breathed a sigh of relief. He did not want to sin because he had incised wounds for women as good as Sinta. So from the beginning Laras had refused it crazy his friend, unfortunately this friend Bangs*t even want to hear whatever he said. With the only reason that was the way he had to divert all attention, finally Laras agreed even by force.
If on the side of Jamal is rejoicing, on the side of Tias is currently very upset. The thing he should have gotten was thwarted with just one move. It was annoying, as if everything they did was in vain.