500 Million Men
Chapter 8. Plan

"Is there something you're afraid of? For example, with my return, I can take over the company again" Arumi's fishing rod while showing a smile.

Indra fell silent, her hands clenched tightly under the table. However, he tried his best to look calm.

"Come cousin. I don't want to argue too much. After all, if your illness recurs, I'll take over the company again, right? Aunty is indeed your heir," said Indra.

"However, what a pity. Aunty would have told me to manage all of this. And in the end, I'm the winner" he continued, waiting for a sly smile.

Arumi only giggled at Indra's words. "Are you threatening me? Comeon! I came here just to look around. It's not just taking everything out of your hands" Arumi said casually.

Shortly after, someone knocked on the door. Then enter with two glasses of tea for Arumi.

"really? Then it's better to drink tea from us first," said Indra.

"Thank you for the treat, but unfortunately I'm not thirsty. Then, can you replace him?" sindir Arumi on Indra while glancing at the tea.

Indra had tried to restrain himself as much as possible so that he did not explode in front of Arumi.

While the woman who had just thrown the syndirian, moved from her seat. "It seems like I have to go, because my return from the hospital has kept me a little busy lately" Arumi said casually.

Arumi and Samuel walked towards the exit. However, just a few steps, Arumi turned back to look at Indra who was still staring at the sofa.

"You better prepare yourself. I usually do everything in a sudden and unexpected way" said Arumi who then completely left the place.

Arumi stepped out of Indra's room with her sly smile. The girl stopped for a moment in front of the room that had been sealed.

"One .... two ... three ...," he murmured counting.

Prsbng ...

And sure enough, he heard something breaking from inside the room.

"The war hasn't changed at all" Arumi murmured. He put on his sunglasses, then continued his delayed steps.

While walking down the road to the elevator, some of the employees who were there lowered their heads. Everyone seemed to highlight Arumi's movements, looking at the girl in awe. Except for one person, who had been focused on his work. Make a report that he will submit later to the superior.

Arumi and Samuel walked out the main door. The two headed to the parking lot, got into the vehicle.

"Should we start preparing tomorrow? I think the guy's gonna figure out a way to derail everything" Samuel said.

"Don't! It's better to play relaxed first with a satisfactory result" Arumi said.

"What he said was true. In the end the company will still fall into his hands if something happens to me" he continued.

"You mean?"

"He can make false documents about my illness. And from there he will regain control of everything" said Arumi.

"So ... What should we do?" ask Samuel.

"Finding a new heir" said Arumi.

Samuel chuckled amusedly at what Arumi had just said. "That's right! There's only one way and that's impossible for you to do" Samuel said.

"I'll find the man I want to marry and give me a descendant" Arumi said steadily.

"Princess, you better think about it. You can't rush into this decision" Samuel said.

Samuel could not say anything. He just shook his head slowly while staring at Arumi who is currently driving forward his vehicle.

Elsewhere, Fahri had just finished his task. The man immediately handed over some documents requested to be repaired by his superior.

After submitting the documents, Fahri came out of the room. He walked to his desk. Instantly the room seemed quiet because it was just at lunchtime, of course everyone came out to fill his stomach.

Fahri walks towards the pantry, as usual, the man brews coffee to relieve his fatigue. With a paper cup, Fahri brought the coffee out of the office.

The man chose to talk to the security guard who is currently in front.

"Don't eat with the group, sir?" ask the security guard.

"No, Sir." Fahri chimed in briefly while reviewing a smile.

"Pak Fahri has a friend who is in need of a job? If anything, my son who works in a department store, he said there is an open vacancy, but to keep watch from 7 to 11 pm" said the security guard.

"A part-time worker?" asked Fahri while sipping his coffee.

"Yes, if it's a matter of salary, I don't know. Maybe your friend is interested, please go directly to the store," said the security guard.

.....

In the evening, Fahri returned from the office directly to the department store that was intended by the security guard.

After a long journey on foot, the man is currently in front of a convenience store. He got the address of the store from Pak Satpam who offered the job.

Fahri entered the department store, planning to work there after returning from the office. To meet the finances said by Sifa is still lacking. At least Fahri has a little extra although the budget issued by Sifa is very large.

After talking and negotiating with the store owner, Fahri was accepted to work at the place. He immediately sent a short message to his wife, that he would come home late tonight.

Elsewhere, Sifa, who was at a fancy restaurant, was eating her dishes. Shortly thereafter, a message notification from his phone rang. The woman immediately grabbed the flat object.

I'm gonna be home late tonight. The reason I'll tell you when I get home.

After reading the message, Sifa also replied to her husband's message. He put his phone back on the table.

"Who?" the voice of the man in front of him. Sure enough, Sifa is enjoying her dinner with Aldo, her former lover.

"My husband," Sifa pointed out briefly.

The man watched Sifa carefully, then he revealed his smile. "It's like you're not so happy with your marriage" Aldo lured.

"Eitherway! I can't say it. Between happy and a little disappointed" Sifa said.

"Why?" ask Aldo again.

The girl inhaled her breath, then then exhaled it violently. "I just feel that my expedition is not in accordance with the reality" said Sifa.

"Thank God" said Aldo.

"Why do you say that?" sifa asked with an annoyed look on her face.

"In that way, I'll try to make you comfortable with me again."

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