
The residence of Mr. Ambros
In the afternoon Mrs Solmaz was watching the news on television. Suddenly he saw important news being covered. She felt so happy and wanted to share this information with her husband. In a high and excited tone, Madame Solmaz shouted "Ambros! Coming soon! There's important news on television!"
"What's wrong? Can you please keep your voice down, your voice is like lightning striking.noisy!" repetnya while approaching his wife
"Don't say much, look at that!" show madame Solmaz
The television voice "Someone has attempted to kill Mr. Rafael Consuella, in which case the police team is still under further investigation. A member of the Consuella family was the victim of the incident"
"What, who's the victim?"
"You know, it could be Alonzo, right?"
"No way! If it's true why they didn't mention his name"
"We're there to comfort them, they're grieving right now"
"Ogah, mampus situ. I was tired of pretending to be good in front of them, what I got instead I was kicked out of their company. At least I can be amused a little by this news"
"Bas stupid of you! If we show them that we are grieving. They will also sympathize with us. It's time for us to take their hearts again"
"If you want, you'll go there. I'm males, now I'm going to sleep"
"It's just your job, morning and night, just sleep. Why don't you get a job, our finances are running low on Ambros"
"Akhh! Noisy at you" cried Mr. Ambros as he headed to his room
A man in a black suit came to Mr Ambros' residence. He is the messenger of Dilara's mistress to make a deal with him. The man in black suit arrived at the residence of lord Ambros with slight hesitation. He knocked on the door and smiled weakly as someone opened the door.
"Good afternoon!"
"Sore!!!" Mrs Solmaz looked at the man from his feet to his head, the man wearing a black suit with a red tie and carrying a bag looked like normal, but the man was wearing black gloves which made him slightly astonished "Who are you. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"I am the messenger of Lady Dilara. I came to propose a deal to Mr. Ambros."
"Oh yeah, what deal?"
"I'll just talk to Mr. Ambros directly madam."
"Why hurry, you can tell me first!!"
"Solmaz!! Who are you talking to?"
"Someone is coming, said Dilara's envoy "
"Now!?" Mr. Ambros came out to them "Is that true?"
"Yes, sir, I'm Miss Dilara's envoy, I came to propose a deal"
"Well, Dilara finally fell over with me. Please come in, sir. It's not good to speak seriously at the door. Solmaz prepare the drink!!!" Madam Solmaz took the man in black suit into the residence and directed him into the living room. Asked Mr Ambros kindly "So how sir?"
"I am the messenger of Lady Dilara. He sent me to propose an agreement on the division of his inheritance."
"Oh, is that true? Tell me more about it!!"
"Is Dilara crazy, where perhaps he will share the legacy easily" Solmaz said, bringing him some water to drink
"You're Solmaz, I told you Dilara has a big secret. He'll do anything to save himself"
"Yes, sir. Ms. Dilara thinks that her inheritance division should be fair and competent. So, he wanted to agree on a division with the lord as an impartial third party."
"I understand. What does he want from me?"
"Mrs Dilara wanted the master to give the voice recording. Evidence concerning the great secret of Lady Dilara"
"Mhahahhaa, if he wants to fool me, I will give it to him if the inheritance is already mine"
"See this letter sir, Miss Dilara firmly states that. His father's 1/2 inheritance will be transferred to Ambros Salvadori"
"Well! Look Solmaz look! Dilara mentioned my last name, she admitted that I was Salvadori's son"
"Goodbye dear" said his wife
"Yes and look at this letter already signed by madam Dilara herself. Just wait for your signature, then half of the inheritance will be yours."
"Give me that letter!" mr Ambros was willing to take it but the man immediately shook off Mr Ambros' hand "Before that I had to make sure that the tape was no longer with you" he said
"Okay, I'll give it to you"
"And remember there will be no copies"
"Yayayaya!!"
"My master's not kidding me, if you're still keeping all that footage. Mrs Dilara will raise your corruption case in her company"
"Are you going to end up in jail with Dilara mwhahahaha, you're compatible" Solmaz said, mocking her husband
"Silence you're stupid.! Okay okay I'm taking this deal."
Mr. Ambros went to look for the memory card in his room "Well this is it!?" He immediately rushed to meet the man "The sound recording is here. No more copies"
"All right!!" said the man while taking the memory card from the hand of Mr Ambros"
"By the way why are you wearing gloves!" asked Madame Solmaz who had been curious from the beginning
"Oh this, when I was a kid my hands were burning, I didn't want everyone to be disgusted at seeing my hands." Obviously "This is your letter, tomorrow you can come to court to finish the job. You can also call me if you need my help."
"I'll say goodbye then!" The man went from there
"Solmaz look baby we made it, we'll be rich mwhahahahha!!"
"Dear, with that kind of money, I could buy a new car, a new bag, a new shirt and go on a trip abroad." Mrs Solmaz began to dream with the change of her prosperous life
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On the other hand Miss Amira was busy doing her work in the office, when suddenly a man came to bring important news he was the man who had visited the residence of Mr. Ambros earlier. "How's your job?"
"Everything worked, the man and the wife were really very moronic people. They just trust me"
"Mwhahha, I told you this is a very easy job for you"
"What should we do next?"
"Dilara told us to wait.."
"okay! Alright"
"Oh yeah give me the memory card!"
"Just a second! Well here it is" the man handed the memory card to Amira
Miss Amira picked up a tissue "The first thing we have to be careful to touch this memory card" Amira coated her hand with a tissue while retrieving the memory "Well, this is how and now that Ambros's fingerprints are printed on this tissue" then Miss Amira keeps the tissue well and secondly let's hear the tape, I'm curious about the contents!?" Amira started playing the voice recording on her phone
Sound recording "This time I need your help Ambros. I want Sofia to die if you can do this job"
"Of course, as long as there's a fee for all this"
"What's your plan!"
"Give it all to me within these three days, he will definitely die!Kreeckkkkkkkkk" the sound of the recording ends
"North-minute.. The dilara..! You really haven't changed" Amira smiled cynically at the tape
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Evening arrived, the clock showed at 01.01 am tick tick tick tick tick sound when his keyboard Baltasar was still busy doing his job. Even though it was late at night, Baltasar still had to complete the task that Mr. Alonzo had given him. He decided to stay overnight in his room.
In the darkness of the night, he turned on the lights in his room. He began to do his job, while enjoying the warm tea he brought. "Twenty-seven companies working with aluzuros. Uncle Alonzo wants to calculate the lowest and highest order and delivery rates over the past two years. Emmmmmm try to make the table first like this, then I will create a graph so that the data is easier to read. Yeah okay"
However, he suddenly saw a moonlight from the window of his room. He was fascinated by that sight. He could not resist the opportunity to pause from his duties and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Baltasar was washed away in the beauty of the night outside his window. He realized how precious this time was. He thanked God for giving him this opportunity.
After taking time to rest for a while, he returned to work on his duties. He also felt more excited and concentrated when completing his task. With the inspiration he got from the view that night.
When again seriously making the file arrived Baltasar laptop out. "Well why is this, how can you gini anyway" Baltasar tried to tinker with his laptop but still could not turn on "Sial!! The file has not been saved yet" Baltasar went to Alessandro's room to borrow his laptop.
Tok tok to "Alesso!!" call Baltasar in a small voice
"Just open the door, it's not locked"
Baltasar also opened the door "This hour you haven't slept?" asked Baltasar who saw Alessandro just sitting on his bed
"Byeah! It's coming to people's rooms, what's up?" ask Alessandro
"I want to borrow your laptop, because there's work from your father. My laptop suddenly went out earlier, the file hasn't been saved yet"
"Father! He gave you a job, a really big tumben!!"
"No! Actually I asked for this job. I saw your father overwhelmed by work while investigating the car explosion incident"
"Ooo so, my laptop is also really problematic again anyway, try to look in the bottom drawer" pointed Alessandro "There is a laptop Emilia, yesterday I borrowed to play games"
"Can I use her laptop?" asked Baltasar doubtfully
"Yes!!"
"Don't wear it, Emilia will be angry again"
"So, take it"
"The cake!! Uh by the way why you haven't slept" asked Baltasar while looking for a laptop in the bottom drawer
"I was confused by the incident, who was the mastermind of it all huh? Could they be after Grandpa, what did my grandfather do?"
"From the moment you think about it, you better sleep, most importantly, grandfather survived the fateful incident and your father, uncle Yeldirin and the police are looking for the culprit" Baltasar said, opening the door to the room
"Where are you going?" ask Alessandro curiously
"To my room!! "
"Just do the job here" Alessandro said
"Why? you're afraid of being alone!"
"Not scared, but I still want to talk."
"Udah night, tomorrow we'll talk"
"Judah if it's your job here, stay at my desk."
Baltasar paused for a moment and said, "May you too, this is also Emilia's laptop if I take it to my room, must be angry with her later"
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