
Rama now switched to chatting with the owner of the phone. Hearing directly the voice of Princess Kirana who said greetings with condolence.
"Sir Rama, I'm sorry"
Rama remembered the last time he felt a full overflowing chest, so happy to hear the voice of a woman he liked. With Karenina it used to feel nothing like this.
Ah... Am I really kasmaran?!
"Hallo, Sir?!"
"Eh, Yes Put. I'm the one who's sorry for the night phone, outside of work." Rama can master his excitement, speaking in the style of a boss.
"No papa. I was entertained from then on. Ami funny ya--" continued Rama accompanied by kekehan.
"I don't know what Ami was talking about. But if Ami was talking strangely don't be horrified, sir." The sound of the mouth sounded worried.
Rama smiled widely. Switch to the couch, sitting as comfortably as possible to continue the long distance conversation.
"Hmm..what strange talk? You see, Ami talked a lot" Rama fishing rod.
"That..emm... For example, Ami said that Mr. Rama was my girlfriend. Don't think so, sir.he likes to bum."
"Oh, afraid your girlfriend is horrified and angry huh?!"
"Through times, sir. Later the whack of Mr. Rama's girlfriend and misunderstood. I don't have a boyfriend yet."
Rama smiled. Finally managed to extract information that was crucial to him. The more steady to fight for the Ciamis mojang.
"Sir.sorry. What's the matter my Father's phone?!"
Rama regretted the question as if puput became the code will end the conversation. Yet still lingering listening to his voice. But yes, I realized. For the sake of the smooth way mode.
"Yes, I want to ask for your account number. I promise I will give you a bonus after two days of success as a secretary. Send via chat yes, Put!"
"Good, Mr. Rama. Thanks in advance yes. Then I hang up the phone first."
"okay."
Rama also answered the greeting as the end of the conversation. The phone screen is blackening. He pressed it against his forehead with his eyes closed. The empty space again felt greeting.
Patience..patience....please solve the problem here.
Rama started thinking about tomorrow's plan. But his concentration was dissolved by the sound of knocking on his door. Bi Lilis called out her name.
"What's up, Bi?" he said when the door opened.
"Den Rama is waiting for Pak Haji in the workspace now!"
Rama nodded. With wide steps immediately down to the lower floor to Papi Krishna's workspace.
Rama sat facing the work desk. Paying attention to Papi Krishna who opened the laptop bag which turned out to be a stack of paper. He waited for his papa to speak.
"Rama, tomorrow morning Papi so to Lombok. Honeymoon. Papi's five days off work."
"Well, Papi gercep." Rama praised at once tempting. Because every year his parents always schedule a honeymoon vacation. He said to foster harmony and affection so as not to be eaten time and age.
"Stranquilo, Pi. My mother was angry at the beginning. Surely Mami can weigh Papi's kindness more than his ugliness. Papi has to be patient and accept wrong." Rama gave his support.
Krishna nodded. "After Papi opens with you, Papi will dare to face the consequences that will happen in the future."
"And this..." Krishna thrust out the file in his hand for Rama to read. "That's proof of the blackmail Rio's been doing all this time. Papi purposely led him to communication via chat so that there is a digital trace."
Rama scrutinized the transcript of the conversation between Rio and his papi following the proof of transfer. It opens at random. And almost on every sheet there is a threat sentence in the form of spreading photos to the media, when late transferring money.
"Has Papi all this time just resignedly following Rio's will?!" rama asked furiously knowing the rottenness of his father Zara.
"Of course not, son. Papi has already told people to investigate where the photographic evidence is stored by Rio. He managed to steal his laptop. But zonk."
"Added Rio used to live in Makassar. It's hard to track him. And now Papi knows where the photos are. And only you can take it by using Zara." Krisna looked on with hope so that Rama could become an executor.
"Where, Pi?!" Rama was curious to know.
"It turns out that Rio's men took pictures using old Zara's tape that was not made anymore. IP series X is red. Rio did not copy it at all."
"You should be able to get that hape. It's in Rio's house right now, on Mampang street. Papi hope that when you get back from Lombok, you have stolen it."
...***...
The capital highway with its heavy traffic, looks small seen from the 25th floor of an Adyatama Group office building. Two men were still standing side by side with their hands in their pants. Staring at the origin without enjoying the view of the skyscrapers in front of their view.
"I don't think Om Kris should have waited this long to be honest with Aunt Ratna." Damar starts to make a sound after hearing Rama's story about Rio's crime.
"I used to think so too. But Papi has his own reasons. The risk is yes gini.must be ready to accept Mami's anger." Rama shrugged his shoulders. I hope her parents relationship stays good. He sincerely prayed when this morning let Mami and Papi leave for the airport. Nothing has changed in the relationship between the two. Stay friendly and harmonious.
"What time does Zara want to come here? I'd like to unplug if he's in this room. Make an eneg." Damar acted like he was going to vomit.
Rama breathed a rough breath. "Gue forced to act for the sake of a quick mission in order..demi pursue Puput--" his gaze glared at a frame of frown that was driving his car. Smiling himself imagined it.
"Ck, don't relapse again crazy." Damar punched Rama on the shoulder. Turning off to his desk. You know who made his best friend do that.
The door of the room was pushed from the outside without a greeting. Enter Zara with a sidelong and a carefree face . Unexpectedly Rama took the initiative to invite him to lunch. Usually during this time he is the one who is always actively seducing.
"Iaaang.tau no the hell I'm very hepi." Zara was slovenly in Rama's arm. "I feel a dream on your phone. So surprise deh ihh." he was unable to hide his happiness.
Rama smiled sweetly. "This is compensation because my time in Ciamis was busy with work. Do not take your streets. Sorry yeah--"
"My God---- sweet is so dear. More love." Zara stroked Rama's chest while glancing spoiled.
The sultry damar watched the interaction of the two, went out without permission.
"I can't wait to go to your house, Zara. When are Om and Aunt not home? Because I want to be with you." Rama smiled obliquely while winking one eye.
"Ish ish. But I like it." Zara chanted Rama with anxiety and pleasure. "Mama and Papa tomorrow afternoon go to Makassar. There's a wedding invitation for his son to be Papa's relationship. We can be free to do whatever we want" he continued with seductive lips.
"OKAY. Aja kabari. I'll slide into your house. Now let's lunch!" Rama took Zara's arm. Makes the woman stunned and happy not to be her fiance turned sweet.
...***...
Maafkeun. Again cape with a solid rl. And now...tuk 🙈.