Prince Modosa
Tire 187

Keken worked through the night to gather evidence that the manager and some employees were dragged into corruption cases.

Keken forgot to call Farah these few days because he was too busy with work, he deliberately deactivated his phone so as not to be disturbed. With sleepy eyes he was still struggling with the pile of paper.

"Don*n!! the man dredged a lot of money from the papih restaurant." said Keken

" It turns out that he added value to the price of goods for his own personal benefit, it's just that P restaurants are more crowded and advanced from D&R."

And dimenit then Keken received some videos from one of the restaurant employees and also from Ayu.

" Thank you guys for really helping me, after I gather evidence I'll destroy them all!" I was angry after seeing the video.

The next day Keken and Dewa went to a Tabanan area that sold quality vegetables. He also visited the place where distributors who had worked with D&R restaurants and Keken asked for their last one-year transaction to be copied. Keken was so upset when he found out the value of buying that changed from distributor to restaurant.

"They're really mafia" he growled. While the owner of the garden did not know about the transaction, he only got payment after depositing raw materials to the restaurant.

"No need to worry sir, we're just auditing a restaurant." Keken saw the owner of the garden was panicked and afraid because they were now the arrival of six men in his house. Two people in normal clothes and four people in all black, they wear glasses and suits like in action movies, he thought.

" I just signed a note and the price listed is equal to the value offered to me. Is something wrong?" Every transaction with a restaurant he always reads how much the nominal price and total money received and the value is the same.

"They fooled us, see here. The stamp and the signature of the father were forged even they had a note that was almost similar to the father's but they couldn't fool me, because I knew which signature was real and which one was fake. " Key

" How do you know this fake bli? "God tried to compare the two sheets containing the notes and signatures but looked exactly the same as the original.

" You have a lot to learn from me, look at these two signatures are similar but this is the real thing, you know why? because this signature is translucent when viewed from the back of this paper." Keken flipped the paper and sure enough there was a pen trail stroke that felt a little rough even the color of the pen can be seen from the paper that was crawled. Keken obviously knew this trick because he used to fake his mother's signature at school. Keken often truant on the grounds of illness and the letter was deliberately forged and sent through his best friend. Keken was an expert in lying at school.

"Not in vain also I have the skill to manipulate signatures in a 3D way, seen, felt, laughed at." muttered Keken in heart.

"You're right bli, this one's not translucent not even a pen trail stroke. You are amazing." God raised his thumb. Keken smiled widely.

" Guards, bring this evidence. Keep it well."

"Ready sir."

Since knowing the corruption in the Bali branch, Imelda ordered her bodyguards to protect her son there, considering the family of the perpetrator has a family that is quite respected in the city.

"Master, I don't know anything about this incident. And I hope to still be given the opportunity to work with your restaurant."

"So calm, I still need your cooperation. The vegetables you send are very good and according to our criteria so we will not decide on a unilateral contract with you."

The father was relieved because the restaurant still needed vegetables from his garden otherwise he had to work hard to find new customers and it was not easy considering the large amount of price competition in the city

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The next day, the,

Keken is confronted by a man who has stolen the company's money. And casually the man still acted as if he was innocent.

"Is there something you're hiding from us?" Keken is still relaxed

"No sir, all the restaurants are running smoothly and this is on our good performance. After I led the Bali branch, the restaurant was so crowded and advanced." The man was still bragging.

"REally?!"

"Shelf!" Keken kicked his desk hard when dealing with the restaurant manager even he slammed the map and audit results one year ago.

"How dare you take money in hiding. Corruption in raw materials, pocketing money tips employees, stealing work time, manipulating data, falsifying signatures. You're like a virus gnawing at a restaurant, your mistakes are numerous and fatal. And from this moment on you're fired and you're responsible for your mistakes in prison.

"A... What's my fault? All data is valid and in accordance with the purchase price. You can't imprison me without proof.

" Without proof?!! " squeer Keken." Look at all that evidence, you'll know what your mistake was. "

The manager reads and compares the data with each other. "I.. Is this impossible?" He still couldn't believe how the audit team knew his lies.

" Nothing is impossible."

But the man was still trying to get close to Keken and trying to negotiate. "Don't open this case, I'll give you some shut up money. Isn't D&R very rich, if we take a little money then it doesn't matter?" wheedled

"What do you mean?"

"Don't this restaurant belong to a businessman named Davian, you're just an audit team and we can work together and benefit each other. We can take advantage of manipulating restaurant data."

Laughter turns out this man does not know that the D&R belongs to Davian, Rayyan and Imelda. Since Om Rayyan went abroad then the shares were bought by mommy and now this rancid man wants to cooperate with him and steal money belonging to his mommy. He's totally nuts! " inner Keken

" It turns out besides ca bul you're also a shrimp brain! " ejek Keken's.

" A.. What do you mean, why are you mocking me like that!! "sullenness. He does not accept.

" You are nothing more than an amateur thief and a contagious virus" Joked Keken

" Tomorrow I'll make sure you go to jail, our lawyers will take care of it" threatened Keken

" Who are you? Dare to threaten me."

" I, Keken. "As usual Keken showed a nyeleneh and grimace style.

" Ken the sailor eh I mean Keken the crazy rich."

"Crazy rich? he saw the appearance of Keken from top to bottom, ordinary. Indeed, the watch is expensive and certainly worth hundreds of millions.

" Who are you?? "ask again

" I told you I still can't believe Keken. "

The man was so anxious because Keken was being slengean and did not open his identity. All he knew was that the audit team of his regular D&R was not this detailed. And they only worked one day at the branch office, while this man spent days and days in and out of the restaurant with his rent.

"Still curious?" ask Keken. The man nodded quickly.

"You know not?" Again Keken whinyesan and increasingly make Indra's heart more upset.

"I don't care who you are! But obviously don't deal with me because I have a great family and relationships!" cocky, "You can't touch me much less put me in jail that's impossible, because my father is a councilor on this island. "

"Ah, really! I like this guy who is arrogant model so much, make greget and increasingly make my daughter rebel eh I mean make my spirit more blazing to drag you to prison."

"I'm Keken aka Kendrew Son of Feriansyah, do you know him?" keep Keken again.

Indra shook her head.

"If you don't know then I'll explain." Keken saw the man was silent even tend to think, had heard the name Feriansyah but forgot.

" If Imelda, know her?"

"I... Imelda, do you mean Miss Imelda Ibrahim who owns the property and furniture company Solo?"

"Well that knows, ah too bad papih is not as famous as mommy. My papih lost the slogan." Keken chuckled

"Ma...you mean you're the son of Lady Imelda and lord Feriansyah?"

" Of course I'm their son, Keken the crazy rich Jekardah." he said arrogantly, a slogan that was always echoed.

"Ti..it's impossible!!" he could not believe that he had finally met one of the richest people in the country. The man sat down weak. Since D&R opened a branch in Bali only the face of Mr. Davian that he had seen but even then only once because they never visited again, only their confidants always come to audit. While Mrs Imelda never came even photos of the restaurant owner were never displayed.

"Why does your face turn pale like that, do you want to fart or be anemic?" Again Keken joked at a serious moment.

" Ah, I think you're pale for thinking how long you're going to be in jail, don't expect to be out because we have the best lawyers in the country. "

" Mister, a. I... "

" Sat.tok... "

" Excuse me sir, we are bringing everyone involved in this corruption case" said one of the bodyguards.

" Take them all here!"

They brought in eight people involved, ranging from employees to restaurant security.

"You've been fed still stealing our money, aren't you ashamed?!" scream Keken

"You guys are trash, especially you Indra!!" shout Keken. " You look polite it's rotten!"

Indra's eyes blocked with anger, only this time he was cursed by others even his father had never been the slightest bit rude to him. He did not accept and promised in his heart to repay Keken for his actions. The other employee apologized for his mistake.

"Sorry sir, sorry..."

"Sorry..sorry..."

"Sorry..."

They asked Keken to forgive them and not to proceed to the path of the law.

"Just kid you! after enjoying the money now just apologise for how innocent I am Farah that can be fooled by you!"

"Guards, take them all to the police station!"

"Ready sir!!"