
Bela went back to the hotel where she was staying. It is upset and also curious why Yoga is in the same country. Also the sense of wonder why Yoga can be in a luxury hotel and ride a luxury limousine.
"Did he have a friend who rented a hotel for him? That car?" bela muttered after she reached her room.
He lay down his body on the bed, staring around the room where he was staying. Reimagine the rooms belonging to Yoga, very comfortable and looks luxurious. In his heart, he wanted a room like that.
But his papa just gave him a VIP room, it was expensive, he said. Since they are in Italy it takes a few days, most importantly the sightseeing and shopping can be done. And also the cooperation agreement with Mark's company was successful.
Time goes on, the night is getting late. The city of Rome is busy even at night because of the many night activities in nightclubs or casinos that exist in various places in the city. Not only the city of history and civilization, but behind all that there is another life at night.
As of this moment, Yoga returned to his home. Where his men gathered for the new task force, there was an eye on Belinda and Bela as long as they were in Italy.
"So watch the two women. One of them is my wife, she doesn't know who I really am. Keep all the places from getting to know me, what else is his papa. They haven't had time to know who I am" Yoga said.
"When will you reveal your identity master Yoga?" ask Javier who was assigned to destroy Alvin's business.
"Wait a minute after he's been destroyed, I'll conquer my wife. Only everything can be dismantled, because now Arman is in my grasp." said Yoga again.
"So, he's very happy to be working with you sir?" ask Steve who he's back in Italy.
"Yes, she'll soon hand her son over to me. For the sake of his greed, he will sacrifice his son to feed us" Yoga said again.
Everything is silent, indeed the purpose of Yoga is to destroy Arman. Right now he was about to make a deal, but let Arman enjoy his excitement.
Later on in time, he would appear and crush it mercilessly. He remembered Gunawan's grandfather's message first, because it all started from an old man who now does not exist.
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Arman is already in the office of Mark's company engaged in the field of mining goods, the first materials for the manufacture of car bodies and also the engine. Supply of aluminum raw materials he received from India and Norway. While from Indonesia only a small scale, it was not much he took.
Now that Arman is offering the raw goods, he is looking for luck making a deal with a Yoga company managed by Mark.
Now, Arman is proud to work with such a big company. He will do anything to realize his desires and obsession.
"Let's Mr. Arman, you can go into Mr. Mark's room" Valerie said.
"Thank you Miss Valerie." said Arman.
He entered, stepping firmly towards the chair that Mark had prepared. They will zoom in with the boss of the owner of the company.
Mark smiled, he approached Arman and sat down in front of him.
"You seem confident that this meeting will result in Mr. Arman's agreement" Mark said.
"Hahah, that confidence needs Mr. Mark. Because it was my capital during running any business and it always worked" Arman said.
Mark smiled obliquely, he then opened his laptop and aimed at the screen in front so that he could zoom clearly. Arman noticed what Mark was doing.
"Mr Arman, according to my words that your dulum offers cooperation. The product we want is in a big part, not just the provision of ten percent or twenty percent of our needs every day. You remember that, Mr. Arman." said Mark.
"Yes, Mr. Mark, but you said to consider everything. I can provide the most goods twenty percent of the existing inventory of goods, because it is also maximal" said Arman.
"Is that so? Though our company needs more, there are even some countries offering above the value of you Mr. Arman. But we rejected it, all we needed was a large scale above sixty percent. But because I have discussed with my boss, then your offer is considered with the terms and conditions proposed by my boss" said Mark.
"Yes, sir, please. What conditions you will submit to me, I will fulfill them" said Arman.
"Well, I'll connect you to my boss through zoom. We're meeting online" Mark said.
Mark opened the laptop and immediately turned on the zoom connected to the LED tv screen on the wall. In the screen it appears a male with the appearance of a full suit in black. Black glasses and a cowboy hat.
Not looking at his face clearly, he sat down from beside the chair that was spinning. Arman squinted his eyes, as if remembering someone. But who knows, Mark looked flatly at Arman.
"Mr Arman, you can negotiate with my boss" Mark said.
"Yes, do you doubt that he is my boss?" ask Mark.
"It's not so master, but it looks from his posture is not Italian."
"Indeed, my master is from a far country."
"Ooh, that's it."
"Yes, please make an agreement with my master. If my master approves it, then the agreement is agreed." Mark said.
"All right."
Arman also prepared the files he had brought from his office. He also re-presented what he had and also convinced Yoga in the meeting. He hopes that Yoga will agree to the deal. When it is finished, it is now just waiting for the decision Yoga.
"How is it, sir, is my submission accepted?" ask Arman.
"That's too little. I could not find another supply, which I needed in large quantities. Do you want to find, at least seventy percent of my company needs. Can you fulfill it?"
"But, didn't Mr Mark once consider my submission, sir?"
"Oh yeah? Mark?"
"Sorry sir, that time Mr. Arman offered something. He's offering a bonus, sir" Mark said.
"Bonnus? What bonus?" ask Yoga.
Arman was silent, he glanced at Mark. And Mark gestured to say the bonus he once offered her.
"Look, sir, I have a beautiful daughter. I assure you he is very good and can make you satisfied. You can make it as your companion or your date" Arman said.
Yoga was silent, he clenched both his hands in front of his face. Sticking on his nose, taking a quick glance at Arman then gazing forward. Arman hopes the boss on the screen approves his proposal.
"You sold your daughter to me?" ask Yoga.
"Not sell it sir, just as a date. That's better" Arman said again.
"Huhah! Then you don't mind if your daughter makes me a pel*cur?" ask Yoga again.
"No sir, that's not what I mean."
"Just like, you sold your daughter to me and I'm free to make whatever your daughter is by me" Yoga said.
Arman was silent, he was thinking of bidding a higher price on Yoga.
"If so, you can do anything. But my daughter is already guaranteed the best, if you agree I want to offer you a higher price" said Arman confidently.
"Huhah!"
The sound of laughter Yoga in his room, until it reached Arman's ears. He was sure the boss of Mark agreed. Mark himself just smiled cynically with Arman who was so willing to offer his daughter to the man on the screen that is none other than Yoga.
"Do you agree, sir?"
"Please bring your daughter to see me."
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