A Unique Path Become CRAZY RICH's
26. Caught Pregnant

Hasan came to the office with a sour face.

"With all due respect to the boss, I don't want any broadcasting division. I can take care of my own youtube channel." 

Hasan spoke directly to his boss. 

"I'm sorry Mr. Hasan. What did you say? Do not forget that the name BPOM is what makes your channel so famous from the beginning. I will not accept any complaints from you!"

Hasan became very close to the boss. He realized what his boss was saying was true. But from the beginning creating a youtube account is the idea.

"So I told him I didn't want the broadcasting division, but the boss said he wouldn't take any complaints from me. Then my fifty percent share could drop drastically." Hasan confided in Hajeera, who is now a senior employee. 

"What's difficult? Improve the quality of your videos. I see there are many elements that can be added to your content, such as animation, and so on. But there's a good chance the audience isn't happy about it, because Smell Detective is a formal channel." Hajeera.

"I understand you mean, a big change in the channel, for example, the way I deliver, can result in a decrease in the number of viewers. As far as I know, the ones watching my channel are mostly people 25 and older."

The data is taken from account statistics.

When Hasan and Hajeera were seriously discussing content development, Siska was struck by blind jealousy.

"You're too close to him Hasan." Inner Siska.

Without a second thought Siska sat in the middle between her husband and Hajeera.

Siska offers Hasan some help. 

"If there's anything I can help you say." He said with a confident smile. 

"No, you won't be able to help. Besides, the job of writing scripts is heavier than it seems I'm worried about something happening to your content."

Siska hurriedly closed Hasan's mouth. Dear thousand dear Hajeera already heard it.

"So Siska is pregnant! Hey everyone!! Sister Siska is pregnant!!!"

Pink Man coughed while drinking. The female employees rushed to leave their jobs and roiled Siska.

Looks like Siska's stomach has not grown. Hasan himself wondered why his wife's stomach has not developed even though it has been almost 2 months since they married.

Hasan immediately remembered the words of his late grandmother.

"If the baby is not wanted by the mother, then the fetus will hide so that the mother's stomach does not grow."

Maybe that's what's happening to his wife right now.

Hajeera glanced at Hasan who was staring intently at the ubun siska.

"How old is Siska?."

"1 month." Answer Siska.

"Wahh very much for him. Not worried about weight gain after giving birth?"

She begins to feel uncomfortable and leaves there with her husband. Hasan followed his wife's wish for a fried chicken lunch across the street.

Mary who knows Hasan is married plus it will soon be blessed with a child feeling sad. Because her friend Carol once said that Hasan was her first-view love. Now his love is clapping one hand.

Mary doesn't want to tell Carol, she just calls Carol to ask about her son Grace, who for a year had to live with Carol.

Maurice's ex-husband is a devil. She made Mary part with her son Grace during this one-year challenge.

Mary tries to stay strong by thinking about her happy life next year after this time is over.

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Heavy rain flushed the banjarmasin and surrounding areas.

The pounding of water droplets that sounded very loud outside did not extinguish Hasan's spirit in work. Just entered a report from an office boy who claimed to find some expired drug dus inside the storage warehouse where he worked.

 Hasan is considered to be Mulyadi's successor. He was trusted by Mr. Naryono as his right hand man in field duty.

Hasan accepted all the work with open arms.

"What did you write on this cold day Mr Hasan?'

"You'll probably laugh hearing that. This is my dream list."

"Hahahahahahaha....!!!!"

Mr. Naryono really laughed hearing that.

"What are your dreams?"

"There's plenty. First I want to get married, second to be rich, third to have momongan, fourth to have Apple LP Trauma branded perfume. Married already, momongan is just waiting to give birth. Stay rich and find that apple perfume." Hasan. 

Suddenly, Mr. Naryono said something that made Hasan stunned. Because Mr. Naryono claimed to have the Apple Trauma perfume in his closet.

"really?! Where did you buy it??!."

"Don't yell in my ear. I got that perfume from my friend who works in Singapore. Because the smell is so sweet my son and my wife also really like it. The perfume had long since run out, but the fragrance was still left in the bottle in the form of a glass jug coated in gold. That's why we still keep the bottle up till now."

"May I see him sir? I beg...!" Hasan lowered his head until he touched the chair he was sitting in.

"OK okay, Mr. Hasan. Before that work seriously."

"When can I go to my father's house?"

"tomorrow afternoon can. Don't forget to bring your hands when you visit people's homes, hahahahahahaa... "

"Hahaahaha..." Hasan laughed to appreciate the crisp jokes Pak Naryono.

The road is slippery because of the rain, the view of the driver is getting blurry. There was a car horn around. Hasan pressed his face against the window next door. There was nothing to be seen but the sound of mutually authentic horn.

"Daddy hear that? What do people gab so do choruses with car horns." Hasan's absurd thoughts appeared, at a time when high curiosity enveloped him.

Mr. Naryono caught something strange from the sound of this car horn.

"I heard it. It's like a sos sign."

"What's? sos sign?"

"Listen carefully to the sound pattern of his horn."

Mr. Naryono marginalized the car to the curb which was supposed to be a path for cyclists.

Please note their current location is on the overpass, aka flyover below which faces directly to the 20-meter-high gorge.

Mr. Naryono stopped his car there. 

"Sir! Sir! What are you doing on the side of the road?!" Hasan did not understand why Mr. Naryono opened his suit and got out of the car. Luckily, there were no cyclists passing by, and the police were not on guard, so the chances of their cars being ticketed were very small.

Mr. Hasan poked half his body into the ravine that was just below the flyover. The instincts of these parents are very good. He managed to find the source of the disturbing horn sound, which turned out to be from a car that fell into a ravine. 

After being observed there is a part of the iron barrier that is dented which is likely to be hit by the car before falling into the gorge.

"The heat! Call 112!!!"

Hasan who did not hear the screams of Mr. Naryono also decided to follow the rain. The difference is he uses a raincoat before it comes down.

"What sir?"

"Phone 112. We found the crash victim here."

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