BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 114 SUBRATA PLAN

EPS 114 SUBRATA PLAN

Private jets carrying Marcon Allpanigard and Susan See landed smoothly at Halim Perdanakusuma Airport. His arrival was welcomed by Pramono, the new President Director of Megapolitan Intercorp. After taking a short break with some of his loyal servants, they held a lunch banquet at a luxury hotel in Jakarta. Marcon and Susan look happy to visit Jakarta.

“Our office is quite magnificent as well as Pramono, I can see every corner of Jakarta from this place,” said Marcon from the 220th floor of Subrata’s Tower.

“This is our temporary office Marcon, while waiting for the entire administrative process to be completed, we will move to a more elegant building,” said Pramono.

Marcon smiled widely while nodding his head. His face looked satisfied with Pramono's performance. Truly an experienced person in any business, his mind. Pramono is reliable. At least I can get a dollar off my mountain of gold, before I take back Mexican Viscom Media from the hands of a cunning bastard like Subrata.

Then they gathered together at a table, immersed in a long conversation. There is an excessive sense of optimism, heard from laughter and jokes from the conversation. Perhaps only Susan could not laugh out loud, even though her heart was not worried about anything. He is convinced by Subrata, who is carrying out his plan to conquer Marcon in his own way.

“Let's drink Susan, we celebrate tonight with a happy smile,” Marcon said as he held out a cold glass of scotch to the girl.

Susan took the glass. Although he was reluctant to drink, but the girl did not want to ruin the mood of Marcon who was having fun. Sipped a little alcoholic soft drink. The cold felt through his warm throat.

“Toast!” shouted Marcon.

Everyone screamed and laughed loudly. Then they dissolve in a small party that Pramono prepared to welcome his new big boss. Around three o'clock in the morning Marcon and Susan arrived at the hotel where they were staying by helicopter to pick them up. Joni Kamandanu and Fitri Ray and several Megapolitan staff, who had been waiting since the afternoon, also welcomed the arrival of his big boss.

“Welcome to Jakarta, Mr Marcon Allpanigard,” said Joni represents everything.

“Thank you. It’s nice to meet you all ,” said Marcon with red eyes due to drowsiness and half drunk.

Then he looked at the people who stood in line one by one. Upon arrival in front of Fitri Ray, Marcon stopped his steps. He looked at the beautiful girl of Chinese blood carefully. This must be the girl that Pramono often told him. The girl who, with her ideas, had saved Megapolitan from the disaster due to the mudflow some time ago.

“Are you Fitri Ray?” ask Marcon.

Fitri Ray nodded quickly.

“Yes, in am.”

Marcon nodded his head.

“Good,” praises short.

After that he walked again. Accompanied by a hotel maid, the handsome young man stepped into his room to rest.

***

The twilight wind blew a little warm. Bringing the copper color of the king of solar coloring the foliage in that afternoon. There is always the romantic side of twilight, which has inspired many hearts to create poetry.

Meanwhile in the office of Subrata’s Holding Company, Desta was talking virtually with his big boss, Subrata. Such a long distance made him unable to meet face to face. Desta is in Jakarta, while his big boss is still in San Frasisco, United States. Subrata was discussing his plans with Desta after the young man was pulled back to headquarters.

“What tasks should I do sir?” ask Desta.

“You will prepare me for an important position in my new company Desta,” said Subrata.

“Read more,” sahut Desta.

“While you remain working at the head office helping to fix everything else,” Subrata continued.

“Sorry sir, if you may know, what mining company will we establish?” taya Desta curious.

Subrata was silent for a moment.

“We will mine gold.”

“Gold?”

Subrata nodded his head. Desta's eyes instantly rounded perfectly. For almost ten years he devoted his expertise to working in the company of the world's fourth richest tycoon. But only this time Subrata talked about his plan to set up a company to mine gold.

“Gold?” asked Desta again with a face so amazed.

The big boss always surprises with his briliy plans. The young man was sure, what Subrata said must have been planned carefully. Like food, he only manages or sells it. But the matter of materials and concoction, the big boss is the champion. Where is the land that contains gold?

Subrata seemed to smile with satisfaction at the face of Desta who was looking at him in astonishment. The bright young man who has proven to always manage to raise the turnover of the company wherever he is placed, looks funny when he is confused. There must be a lot of questions in his heart.

“Don't confuse Desta. I have all prepared. You just run it according to my orders.”

Desta nodded quickly.

“Iya sir, I'm ready to execute orders from mr.”

Subrata nodded his head.

“Yes, I believe in you. You can do it,” said Subrata as he hung up his phone. “You be careful. There will be many threats targeting you.”

The virtual screen is off. Subrata's face was gone from sight. Leaving Desta still standing, glued to the space. His heart was filled with all sorts of questions. After losing Megapolitan, will Subrata shift his business focus from property to mining? his inner.

***

Shrouded in ordinary mist, we seem to walk in self-cleanness, and see only the mist that envelops others.

A luxury yacht cruises quietly in the middle of the Indonesian Ocean. A quiet atmosphere enveloped the hearts of its passengers. Almost the whole day big boss Ron Muller was asleep. After drinking a full bottle of Vodka, Blade Muller's sister's body curled up in her luxurious room, motionless at all. Only the sound of his breathing indicates that the body is still alive.

The sea breeze that night was so cool and soothing. Fritz and Koln never let go of his gaze, they kept an eye on the man's every move that was being engulfed in anger and vengeful flames. They were both Ron's loyal friends, as well as his life's bodyguards.

“How is Koln?” ask Andy, the captain of the ship.

“Hm, strong men. After experiencing tragedy due to the news of her brother's death, she was furious and frustrated. But in fine,” says Koln.

Suddenly Ron's body squirmed. Then his eyes slowly opened. A few moments his eyeballs rolled around. Like a shocked person, he immediately sat down. His consciousness is starting to recover. He saw his two friends standing looking at him.

“Where are we?” said it. “About to Indonesia?”