
Sharp eyes, casting a sinister gaze to anyone who saw it. The figure of a man in a black suit was sitting on a chair with a spacious glass table before him.
A table complete with a computer and some other files. The man seemed to be fiddling with the computer sorting out some files
The knocking of the door made the man stop his activity, staring at the door of an employee with a file in his hand.
"What's wrong?" asked the man to his workers who were walking doubtfully towards him.
"I want to give you the marketing file that yesterday, I've fixed it" he explained with a nervous tone and a bowed-hearted look.
The man snorted cynically, "Give it to me!" his orders, with outstretched hands haughtily.
The employee's hand was great when he wanted to hand over the file with a red map in his hand. Roughly the file was received by the man in black with a white shirt inside.
The man began to read for a moment and after that a sharp gaze was rolled before his employees. Then throw the file right in his face.
"What did you do during this time?! What kind of rubbish are you giving this? Free I pay you if your work is never right, I want this file neatly arranged, and tomorrow it's on my desk! Understand!" the man's snaps put the employee's body in a maroon shirt back in fear.
"Good, Sir. I'll fix it, I'm sorry" he said with a longing for a respectful head.
After the departure of his employees, a young man came in with a brown leather jacket with a white t-shirt inside, "What is this, Raka?" the young man asked the emotionless black beam man, "Come, be happy for today. Because we've won," he said, the face of the young man's handsome face could no longer be held back.
The man in black, who was none other than Raka Wijaya. The young CEO at Wijaya company after Dharma Wijaya's death three years ago.
Raka's face suddenly changed to hear the young man say, "Good news, what?" asked Raka with a hard to guess look.
"The family of Adi Setya, failed in large investments in Turkey, the Netherlands, and in China. They've had investment failures in the same time, as we thought." The handsome young man's face really showed some satisfaction, this also happened to Raka who seemed happier to hear the news, "They suffered a big loss as we thought too. Raka we won" he said again with a happy face.
Raka got up from her seat walking happily towards the young man, and hugged him tightly. A smile appeared on Raka's face, "Thank you for your help Alka," Raka said in a hug. His hand patted the back of the young man named Alka.
"But we haven't fully won yet, Al." Raka broke her embrace, looking at Alka with a look full of anger.
Alka frowned in surprise at Raka's words, "We will repay Adi Setya, through their daughter Lidya Adi Setya. Papa's death cannot be avenged only by their bankruptcy," Raka said with a vengeful look.
Raka gave the file with a blue map to Alka, "Letter of agreement, give this to Adi Setya," said Raka handed the file to Alka.
"I will hand this to him" said Alka. However, Alka's steps came to a halt as Ayu entered the room.
"Raka! What do you want to do with Lidya? My raka was also angry with their family for the death of Om Dharma three years ago, but Lidya was not involved in the same debate, that!" Ayu entered the room full of anger.
"I am the boss! I have a right to make a decision, and this decision is not a bad one for you and my family!" raka defended herself.
"Sister, Raka's real. We should have retaliated" said Alka, who also denied Ayu. Alka, a young man aged twenty years, the younger brother of Ayu anjani Wijaya. Alka is now Raka's assistant.
"Gue won't take it, here! You guys are late! Raka, you should accept, dong. In this way, Dharma will live? No, right? By ruining Lidya's life, you won't change reality! Death Om Dharma is God's destiny!" said Ayu, his breath was stirring when he said that long sentence.
Raka turned her face haughtily, "Al, we're going to Adi Setya's corporate headquarters now!" pinta Raka is directly obeyed by Alka, who follows Raka.
"Raka!" bentak Ayu tried to stop Raka's actions. However, Raka kept walking regardless of Ayu who kept shouting.
At the doorstep of his company Raka orders a bodyguard to prevent Ayu from following her. That way Raka can launch her wish very easily.
Raka's been getting worse like this since Dharma's death. At that time Dharma was involved in a debate with Adi, the great debate led to Dharma who suddenly had a heart attack and died. Since then, Raka continues to blame Adi as the cause of Dharma's death.
Therefore Raka is so ambitious to bring down Adi, and now everything is going smoothly, three years leading a big company makes Raka do not have time to chat with friends and family.
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A woman, straight black-haired, with glasses framing her eyes. The bespectacled woman stood in the middle of the sea of humans that crowded the Soekarno-hatta airport.
"Ladyy!" The sound of the scream made the glasses woman spontaneously point towards the owner of the voice.
Not far from Lidya, this stood with the suitcase she was carrying, "Where is Mama from? I nyariin," said Lidya shortly after approaching Ifni.
"Mama, go to the toilet for a while," explained Ifni casually, the middle-aged woman was quite cheerful, as if she was still in her twenties.
"Yes, now we go home. Enghh Papa doesn't welcome us, no." Lidya's gaze turned to look for Adi's figure.
"Papa is busy," said Ifni who immediately took Lidya, and brought her out of the crowd.
Right in front of the main door of the airport, stood some bodyguards who were waiting for the return of Ifni and Lidya.
"Let me help, ma'am," said a bodyguard.
"No, I don't feel yes, Ma. It's been ten years Lidya in Japan" Lidya said. His view looks at the beautiful night sky in Jakarta. Tall buildings, the smell of street food, traffic jams, all the things about Jakarta that he missed so much, which had not been obtained in Tokyo where he continued his education so far.
Ifni commented on a smile on her face, "Would you stop by for some food?" ask Ifni with excitement.
Lidya nodded happily like a child, "Mau, Ma" Lidya replied happily.
The car finally stopped at one of the meatball stalls, Ifni and Lidya quite enjoyed it of course with a small laugh.
After that they buy some other food, it is enough to pay for the longing Lidya so far towards the homeland. Ifni who also felt the same could see how happy Lidya was to return to Indonesia. His tribulation for a year in the land of a man unlike his firstborn, who spent ten years in that country.
Ifni can really feel what Lidya feels, of course Ifni will not be able to if she has to part with her daughter only ten years. Every year Ifni visits Japan to see the state of her daughter. And this year, Ifni chose to settle in Japan. Spent the past year with Lidya in Japan.
A pleasant trip will also bring fatigue eventually. Ifni and Lidya arrive at their home, a house with the same ornaments. White paint that blends beautifully with milk brown color.
They entered the main room, Ifni was a little surprised because their big house was pitch black. There's no light.
"How are you, Lidya." The sound was enough to make Lidya and Ifni jerk, a voice that was really not Adi's voice, slowly the lights were on. Lighting up the luxurious house owned by the Adi Setya family.
Lidya's gaze was fixed on the figure with a black suit and white shirt inside. Lidya's brows fused together, wanting Lidya to feel like slashing into the arms of the figure of the man she missed so much. But his desire changed.
Lidya finds Adi, Fahri, and Alfa in a chair at gunpoint. What's the matter? Ifni and Lidya looked at each other in wonder.
Lidya thought all this would be a sweet meeting, Lidya thought Adi had given them blessing, but in fact it was different. What the hell is going on?