ANTIQUE NURSE

ANTIQUE NURSE
Season 2: The Back Attack


“Include my name, Password Son.”


Kenzie shook Sandi's hand complete with a cold demeanor and his expressionless face. In Fathan's heart laughed, what if the man in front of him knew Kenzie was Kenan's older brother.


“Please start the presentation,” said Kenzie.


Sandi nodded her head. He asked his men to prepare a presentation file. Several times he took a deep breath before starting to speak in front of the number two person in Metro East.


For almost fifteen minutes Sandi explained the offer to them, including profit and loss and penalties that must be borne by both parties if their cooperation is interrupted in the middle of the road. Kenzie still has not commented anything, he is still loyal to his silence.


“How about Kenzie sir? Is there anything to ask or add to this agreement?” ask Sandy at the end of the presentation.


“This project is not only about Bank Artha Buana and Metro East only. But the purpose of this project is to provide the welfare of the people living around the island of Padar. You should also include what benefits they will receive, including the risks that must be borne by them if they do not run the program seriously. Metro East is facilitating, this bank is funding and the community is running, but why are third-party issues not in this proposal? Doesn't it have to be a unit?”


Password gulped his cheek, he had indeed forgotten to enter the important points in the file. And Abhimanyu immediately agreed with the proposal submitted, he thought the man agreed because of a close relationship with Darmawan. But it turns out it was the actual character who showed his negligence.


In his heart Kenzie smiled looking at Sandi's face that looked panicked. Since the beginning of the proposal was given, Abi already knew there were flaws in it, but the man just let it go. It seemed like the father had deliberately given him a chance to teach the man a lesson.


“Sorry sir, it looks like my team members forgot to put those points into the proposal,” please Password.


“You're the leader of his team, right?”


“Iya.”


“Then, before you give this proposal, you should check it first. Do not throw blame at your people. You are responsible for mistakes made by team members.”


“Sorry, sir.”


“I'm asking for his revision now!”


“Ba.. good.”


Sandi rushed to ask his men to immediately complete the proposal. While his team members were still mending proposals, Sandi instead approached Kenzie and Fathan who were still waiting in the meeting room. He wanted to take a personal approach to the Metro East deputy CEO.


“I really did not expect, Mr. Kenzie himself who came here. You should have called me to the office,” Sandi started making small talk.


Kenzie, who was studying the e-mail that had just entered his phone, looked at Sandi. The man raised a smile at him and his hand moved pulling the chair, about to sit beside him. But his movements stopped when he heard Kenzie's words.


“What are you doing here? You should help team members not to make the same mistake.”


“Oh yes, sir.”


Sandi did not become friendly with Kenzie and returned to his men. Fathan just chuckled. Looks like his best friend is indeed avenging his sister.


After half an hour of trying to improve the proposal, Sandi was finally able to return to Kenzie with a new proposal in her hands. He proudly handed over the file. Kenzie read it carefully then tightly placed it back on the table.


“Why are the programs we have compiled not here?” Kenzie tapped the paper tightly.


“After, sir.”


Sandi again took the proposal, then brought it to be repaired again. Fifteen minutes later, Sandi returned but Kenzie rejected her again. There are less points. With a slightly cocky feeling, Sandi fixed back. And it continued for two hours. Password is like ironing, going back and forth from the meeting room to the division room.


“Ken.. buset you want to until what time is here?” reprimand Fathan.


“Whispering lo. Back to the office. I still want to be here.”


“Lo want to know how much longer? Anyway, can you find their mistake.”


“One of them works not carefully. Fortunately not my men, if not, I have kicked.”


“Truly I stay. Still a lot of work, I.”


“Udah sono. Eh get Nan here.”


“Lo want to say send a boy here?”


“Bawain me lunch.”


Fathan did not take away the words of his best friend. Surely the man planned something else by calling the stove mledug. Fathan quickly snatched his suit draped in the chair and then immediately walked out of the meeting room. While crossing the Sandi division, the man immediately chased after Fathan.


“Pak Fathan where to go?”


“I have to go back to the office.”


“If mr Kenzie?”


“She is still in meeting room.”


Sandi continued to follow Fathan all the way to the front of the elevator. The elevator is still moving up. He uses this opportunity to approach Fathan, to find out what Kenzie looks like. Who knew there was information used to conquer the cold man's heart.


“Sorry sir, if Mr Ken is like that? I mean about work."


“Yes, he's the perfectionist type. Before you and the team revise the proposal as they wish, then just get ready to work late until midnight.”


“We will try our best. Is there any food that Mr. Kenzie likes? Lunch time soon.”


“There's his assistant later who brought him lunch. Oh yes, please be polite to his assistant. Mr. Kenzie was most dislikeful if his employees were treated disrespectfully. Could-can father later..”.


Fathan did not continue his words, only pointing his hand at his neck in a slashing motion. Just because Sandi gulped spit and heard it. The man just nodded his head. Seeing that the elevator door was already open, Fathan rushed inside. He was lazy to have a conversation with Sandi who seemed to be looking for face to him.


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At the order of her brother, Kenan's lunch hour came to Artha Buana's office with lunch for Kenzie and himself. After saying his goal to the security guard, Kenan was directed to head for the 10th floor. Leisurely the young man entered the elevator located on his left side.


As soon as Kenan stepped out of the elevator, he passed Sandi who was about to enter the iron box. The man's forehead wrinkled to see his son's lover in front of him.


“Siang, om,” saya Kenan.


“Do you want to come here?”


“Anterin eat, om,” Kenan lift food box in his hand.


“Where do you know my office, huh? Bring back your food. I will not eat from your giving. Don't have the pellets.”


“Nan!!” both Sandi and Kenan immediately turned their heads towards the arrival of the sound.


“Siap sir. Here's his lunch.”


Kenan immediately ran towards Kenzie. The two immediately entered the meeting room. Sandi gulped her saliva in a chelate, how about Kenan complained his attitude earlier to Kenzie. He forgot that Fathan was warning him.


Inside the meeting room, Kenzie and Kenan were having lunch while having a casual conversation. They agreed that they would act like superiors and subordinates when in front of Sandi. After the meal, Kenzie helps Kenan to make a presentation tomorrow.


“Touch fitting presentation, don't be too perfect. Lo give me a gap to Sandi love questions. The initial answer does not make him satisfied, if he asks again, answer but the other hole for him to fall elo, once he is led to the question you want to hear from him, hit. Don't give him a chance to babble again. Make it as if he's in the wind first, that abis you make him look.”


“Sip sir boss. Thanks for the knowledge.”


The conversation continues, Kenzie gives where Kenan must set a trap for Sandi to ask what she had predicted. Kenan carefully listened to the input of the brother. It is true that his eldest brother is thin-brained. It seems that Abi's intelligence is indeed decreasing on him.


After lunch, Sandi to the meeting room. His heart sighed in annoyance seeing Kenan still holding on there. He immediately submitted the results of the revision to a number of times. Kenzie rereads the proposal then looks at Sandi.


“I came here since Nine in the morning. As of after lunch hour, the revised proposal is still lacking. Am I the one who is not good at explaining it or are you the one who is not able to do it?”


“Ma.. sorry sir, which other parts should be revised?”


Kenzie took the blank paper and pen in front of him, and wrote down any points that were not yet contained in the revised proposal by Sandi and the team. Kenan only noticed what his brother was doing. Kenzie managed to make Sandi die of fleas and shame in front of him. And he knew that the older brother had deliberately dropped the man in front of him.


“Ja. don't pack. I promise I will revise it as you wish.”


“Good, no later than two noon the proposal should already be on my desk. Come, Nan.”


“Ready, sir.”


Kenan immediately stood up as soon as he saw Kenzie standing up. He quickly followed Kenzie out of the room. After the death of the brothers, Sandi sat down lunglai in one of the chairs. Dealing with Kenzie turned out to be quite draining. A truly perfectionist and merciless man.


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The next day Kenan returned to the Bank Artha Buana office. This time he will present a new project that will be worked on by Metro East and Artha Buana. Darmawan himself had actually agreed with the proposal of his business partner, but Abi deliberately asked Kenan to make a presentation, as a form of bulldozing for him.


Kenan was immediately escorted by one of the employees to the meeting room where he would make a presentation. His arrival was immediately welcomed by Darmawan, the owner and largest shareholder in this large private bank. Sandi again made surprised to see the person who sent Metro East for the presentation turned out to be Kenan. And more surprisingly, the boss warmly welcomed the arrival of the young man.


Darmawan immediately invited Kenan to start his presentation. In addition to Darmawan, also present Sandi and also two other people to listen to his presentation. Sandi noticed Kenan's other appearance than usual. His body is wrapped in blue dongker pants, long-handed shirt in sky blue, complete with a tie with a color that suits the outfit he wears. His appearance increased kinclong with a suit attached to his body. Of course it is the work of the mother who dressed Kenan like a young executive.


Before entering the meeting room, Sandi had heard the chatter of some female employees who praised Kenan. There are even those who openly say they want to be her lover. The man was just grieving hearing the many compliments on Kenan. Although in his little heart also admitted, seeing the appearance of Kenan who now feels Jay lost far in appeal to the young man.


As per Kenzie intruski, do a presentation by leaving a gap here and there and make Sandi tepancing and asking questions that have been predicted before. It was obvious that the man was so eager to take down Kenan. But Kenan can answer all the questions clearly. Just because it makes Sandi even more arrogant.


Darmawan just smiled to see the interaction of his subordinates with the youngest son of his business partner. Abi has warned him not to open Kenan's identity to Sandi. He wanted his youngest son to be able to face Sandi without the family clan behind his name. Looking at the show in front of him, to be honest the man was amused. In his heart praise the way Abi raised and educated his children to be a strong and independent figure.


“You can present or not. Why the issue of promo is explained only a little. What form of promo should you explain!” again Sandi is looking for Kenan.


“Actually for promo problems already in the proposal that you hold. Try to open page 14. There are clearly listed the forms of the promotion. I'm just explaining it globally. But if you are not satisfied or do not understand, I will explain it again.”


Sandi is getting cocky to hear the words of Kenan. Several times he cleared his throat to eliminate his cahoots, moreover two colleagues plus Darmawan seemed to laugh at Kenan's words just now.


“How about Mr Sandi? Is it clear enough with my presentation? Or is there something else to ask?” ask Kenan to Sandi. Because during the presentation only the man asked her.


“Enough,” answered lazily.


“That's enough, Kenan. Thanks for the presentation, I am satisfied with the result. Looks like Mr. Abi has galvanised you well.”


“Thank you for the compliment, sir. But I still have a lot to learn again.”


“Then, just sign the contract. Let me contact Mr. Abi later,” closed Darmawan.


Two of Sandi's colleagues immediately came out of the meeting room as soon as the presentation was finished, while Sandi was still holding there. Darmawan got up from where he was sitting and then approached Kenan. He patted the young man's shoulder slowly.


“Good work, Nan. It's not wrong Mr. Abi made you his successor's secretary. Keep learning, later you can also be as good as your brother.”


Kenan rounded his eyes. Sandi immediately looked suspiciously at him. And Darmawan fell silent, realizing that he had just slipped.


“Kakak?” ask Sandi.


“Eh. yes sir. My sister is also an employee at Metro East,” replied Kenan while throwing his trademark grin.


“Iya, her brother Kenan is an employee at Metro East,” continued Darmawan.


“Then, I say goodbye, sir.”


Kenan shakes Darmawan's hand, he chooses to leave immediately rather than Darmawan back flak. Sandi also came out of the room with him.


“Cih.. turns out you can intern at Metro East because of your brother's help. Nepotism,” cibir Sandi.


“Nepotism is legal, sir. As long as the person recommended is indeed a competent and decent person. The president chose his minister, there was his nepotism as well. Which is not really an out-of-place nepotism. Putting people who do not have the competence to hold important positions,” reply Kenan do not want to lose.


“Oh yes, sir. I was told by Mr Kenzie to ask about the proposal yesterday, is it ready?”


“Why?”


“Say Mr. Ken, give it to me. Today Mr. Ken has a meeting outside, so there's nothing in the office. Mr. Abi is also not in the office.”


“Ya already.”


Kenan managed to prevent Sandi from coming to the office. If he were to meet Abi now, then his disguise would be instantly uncovered. There was no way the man was unaware of the resemblance to his father. Password entered the room and soon came out with the file in his hand. He gave the file to Kenan.


“Udah in lunch hour. You want to have lunch with me, no?” bargain Kenan.


“Emang you have money to invite me to lunch?” sandi's face seemed to underestimate him.


“Have dong, sir. I have a lot of savings. Also a bonus from Pak Abi came in, because I have successfully presented.”


“You really are Abi sir's secretary? Said you were just a photocopy of the file,” asked Sandi suspiciously.


“At first that, sir. But Pak Abi's secretary was again tasked with managing a branch office in Jakarta, so his position was empty. The boss in my division told me to go forward because no one wanted and dared to be the secretary of Mr. Abi. I was afraid at first, but I dared to do it. Alhamdulillah, so far the heck is still safe, as long as you do not admit to mistakes aja.”


Hearing that Kenan knew Abhimanyu well enough, Sandi accepted the young man's lunch offer. In his mind, who knows Kenan can drive him faster to get to know the Metro East boss and get into his circle. The two then left the office building.


Sandi continues to follow Kenan's steps down the underground parking area. He was astonished to see Kenan stop in front of a sports car famous brand of the latest output. Kenan patted his forehead, he forgot that today he went by car, not motorcycle.


“Whose car is this?”


“Which is definitely not my car, sir. This is Ken's car. I was in his car. Mr. Ken went with Mr. Fathan,” elak Kenan.


Sandi just trusts Kenan's words. He thought he could get money from where the young man bought a car that cost 10 digits. Kenan opened the door for Sandi then quickly circled the car body. Not long after the four-wheeled vehicle German manufacturer slid out of the basement parking.


Kenan parked his vehicle on the shoulder of the road. Sandi looked to the right and left, there were no restaurants or cafes there. There is only a row of street vendors. With doubt Sandi got off the car then followed Kenan into the tent stall that was there.


“Bu. Another one wrapped. Drink two sweet iced teas,” Kenan told the seller. Then approached Sandi who had sat first.


“I want you to eat in a restaurant or cafe.”


“I can invite you to eat at a restaurant or cafe. But now I want to eat rice gudegnya mbok Nah. Let's sell it on the fifth leg, but it feels like a spell loh, om.”


“Ck... how can you get along with the upper class if your taste is like this. Poor Zahra can't afford to eat well and fancy if the marriage is the same you.”


“Oh if that's the case, don't worry. Let alone fancy food. I can also take him on holiday abroad.”


“Cih.”


Their debate stalled when mbok Nah, the name of the gudeg rice seller gave Kenan's order. Two servings of complete gudeg rice and two glasses of sweet iced tea are served on a small table with a mat. The concept of eating here is lesehan.


“Mbok Well it was a widow with three children, om,” Kenan said in a whispered voice.


“She struggled alone raising her three children after her husband died in an accident. So, if we eat here, not only to enjoy the taste of his delicious cuisine, but also can help him meet the needs of his family. Compared to the owner of a well-known restaurant that already has a regular customer from the top, mbok Nah needs more buyers to make him still able to continue his business for the survival of his family. So, indirectly, we also help him, om,” continued Kenan.


Sandi stopped eating for a moment. He was surprised, the young man who usually issued a speech that made his high blood rumble, can now issue words of wisdom.


“Tumben you talked about in real.”


“I again fashion the sufis, om. Hehehe.”.


Sandi chose to continue eating instead of responding to the young man's words just now. Just getting praised, his chirping again made his head dizzy. The two continued the eating event interspersed with Kenan babble. As much as possible Sandi strengthened her ears to hear the young man who insisted on being his son-in-law.


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**Sorry yes, yesterday couldn't be up. The brain hangs so the idea for a stagnant nulis. Need healing to normalize brain performance again😌


For the still why now rarely up, it's because there is busy at RL. I have to divide the time between chasing the deadline with the novel up. So. please understand🙏**