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Alarain entered his class casually. The sharp gaze of everyone present was like wanting to cut him. Alarain raised an eyebrow next to him, not asking further. Choosing to concern himself with his world, Alarain opened the biology book calmly.
Eris stood. The girl with the fashionable body walked towards the back bench belonging to Alarain. His hands stretched out to snatch Alarain's book and greedily turned the book upside down. "Say where did the kecik come from?"
Erisa doesn't believe these nerds are so genius. The existence of kecik backfires for multi classes. Geniuses are vying to be the best in this class.
Alarain. He did not move to get the book. But a crisp laugh came out of that flat mouth. "I'm sorry your brain capacity can't meet my standards for explaining."
Erisa used to be upstairs? What if it is below? What if he's a rich kid? Afraid?
"Lo!"
That thick book on biological science hit the table hard. Alarain rubbed the book casually. Know Erisa? That this book is so hard to get?
Erisa was silent to Alarain's behavior. "Awas lo Al!"
Meanwhile others just watched quietly. Including Ares Pratama.
***
"Fuck."
With a speeding motorcycle Alarain accompanied by a procession full of intimidation. Alarain's body was cold. His eyes were sharp and very dark. After school Alarain received news that his mother disappeared from RSJ atmofa. How many enemies? Alarain groaning. Even in a state of madness Felistyn's life became a target. Is breathing on this earth so hard to find? Might as well.
Alarain never cried. But he was crying. Alarain dismissed any weakness in him. Alarain wanted to always look strong, but his mother was the weakness of all his plans. Do you know how weak Alarain is?
The two bikes behind him always follow the master. Cold instructions came from the earpods they used.
"Burn the hotel lovered!"
The information of losing his mother from the hospital triggered Alarain's calm. With his strength finally his mother was found in a remote area in Tasikmalaya. Right in the area when Alarain found the box with the key.
Hotel Lovered, a famous hotel located in Jakarta belongs to the Pratama family. The highly acclaimed five-star hotel will be demolished tonight. So, whose fault is it? Alarain ordered the burning. Or does? They touch? For sure the Pratama family chain business will be destroyed. Annoying their mother is like destroying themselves.
The motor is going very fast. Alarain's cold expression split the road perfectly. "Decide the Pratama family's stock chain!"
***
The old man approached the faithful lord Fahrudin sipping coffee in this sunny afternoon. His face showed great fear. But the old man with full name Hunan said steadily despite being full of fear, "Sorry sir. The investors flocked to cancel the agreement."
Pratama family doing business in the field of hospitality, especially. The most famous hotels with the name Lovered is the biggest business they have. But after a long time in the industry, five years ago the Paratama family took part in property and projects. Bounced and bounced in the last five years and there was never a problem. The Pratama family is like calm water..
Mr. Fahrudin stepped up, he glanced at his confidants with a glare. What the fuck! But he tried to calm himself down, "continue!"
"The State Investigation Agency confiscated property and companies, due to allegations of forgery of tax payments. The news spread so quickly that the investors we worked with broke their contracts."
By listening to the words of the subordinate. Mr. Fahrudin, holding his chest, in pain. "Who did it?" Only that question lingered in his thoughts.
"Sorry sir. We're still figuring it out!" Hunan said seriously. How could he say that the person working in their company suddenly resigned! Or how should he say that ten Lovered hotels are on fire?
***
"It hereby declares that the Atlantic Group publicly announces cooperation with the parties as attached in the letter..."
An open announcement from the Atlantic Group for small companies in the property industry made small bets. Who or which company can work with the Atlantic Group? If Morenza is the largest group in Asia then Atlantic is the largest group in Southeast Asia. The new company that trickled down seven years ago shifted its old position as the largest in Southeast Asia. With its headquarters in Indonesia, the company's announcement shook the industry.
The cooperation that will be launched by Atlantic Group includes, Asrsitekur the need to build a new branch hotel located in Kalimantan, along with development proposals related to the planning of the situation to be implemented. This open cooperation auction made entrepreneurs flocked to prepare their proposals. Investors also participate in the needs of this industry.
From its inception to the surface of the industry, both property and entertainment, the Atlantic group was able to rival and match other companies. Seven years short time to rise to high level and give the outline difference to other companies. The Southeast Asian business king is always participating in the existing industry. Not only property and entertainment, hospitality, food and food industries are able to work with the Asian Chemical Laboratory. One of the company's biggest achievements is its ability to work with the China-based Asian Chemistry Lab. His entry into the pharmaceutical field was highly respected even without respect.
The news of the opening of cooperation with Atlantic group caused a high sensation in Indonesia in a week. So is the news about the out of business - the business of the Pratama family and the fall of the family.
A massive fire at the Lovered hotel, stirred public opinion. Who made this happen?
Whose fault. Everybody doesn't know. What is certain is that Alarain is currently browsing through black pages quickly. His eyes flashed with thousands of pieces of information that were meticulously absorbed by his genius brain. The sound of a knock came from the computer which became the only light in the middle of the night that was claustrophobic in the dark.
Alarain's breath is gripping when absorbing existing information. His eyes ached suddenly with the escape of fragile clear water that fell to the earth. Alarain.
Warm hands covered his eyes. The tears washed his warm hands. A magnetic Indonesian voice with a strange accent filled Alarain's eardrum.
"I've told you, Ra, if there's anything to tell me. If you are disappointed because of the world, then I am more disappointed in myself for letting you cry."
Justine Hurrendt let Alarain cry. There was no sound of sobbing, only wetness in his palms proved that Alarain was crying. The girl's body was small and fragile. But, how strong can he withstand the tightness due to crying? Eighteen years. Is he too mature for his life right now.