EPS 12 POLITICS DEVIDE ET IMPERA
A good family begins with love, is built with compassion and nurtured with loyalty. Only doubt and unwillingness to admit mistakes often make a family far apart in time and space. They even deny the coagulating longing just because of the shadow of fear to start a meeting. Like the moon and the sun that always appear at different times, even though they actually want to appear together.
That morning the blue sky looked bright, with no clouds covering the sunlight. Weizmo Cazorla's private jet floats quietly in space. With super speed, the plane with speed exceeding the speed of sound was streaking across the vast expanse of space.
On board the redesigned family room, Marcon Allpanigard, CEO of Mexican Medcom Vision, large companies engaged in telecommunications media that control the North America and South America are still busy chatting with Papanya, the owner of the mining company Cazorla Mining and Timber.
“Before meeting Papa and Mama, you were already saying goodbye to your grandfather, right?” ask Weizmo Cazorla.
“Already Pa,” replied Marcon.
Weizmo smiled.
“What did your grandfather say?”
“Not many Pa. Message me to be careful in running the family business. He does not want me to take rash steps related to the information of Gold mountain in Indonesia.”
“Does your grandfather mind you asking for my help?”
Marcon nodded doubtfully.
“Grandfather's voice seemed worried about my steps, but he didn't want to ban me. Maybe because she wants to keep the feeling of Mama.”
Weizmo Cazorla looked at the only son. An ambitious young man who would rather manage his grandfather's company than accept his own Papa's offer to manage the Cazorla family's mining business. But now he needs the help of his father who has long been in the mining and woodworking business related to the discovery of satellite images of gold mountains on the hill Kethileng.
“Keeps Mama's feelings?” ask Weizmo wonder.
“Iya Pa's. Said I should always keep Mama happy.”
“Oh yes? Very nice of your grandfather huh?”
Marcon looked at his Papa's face.
“Papa never met grandpa huh?” he said half a whisper, afraid to hear his mother, Elleanor who had fallen asleep.
Weizmo shook her head.
“Marcon can know no Pa?”
“What?”
“Actually between Mama and Grandpa there is a problem what, why Mama seems reluctant to meet grandfather. Mama is the only princess.”
Weizmo sighed. It should be his father-in-law explaining this.
“The story is long Marcon. Papa doesn't understand too much either. Kan Papa married Mama too without your grandfather's knowledge,” kilah Weizmo.
Actually he refused to tell the problem between his wife and father-in-law. Weizmo then remembered his love story with Elleanore, the best student at Oxford University. It just so happens that she also went to college in the same place and they fell in love with each other.
‘After completing his education with excellent grades, your grandfather asked your Mama to go home to manage the Allpanigard family-owned media business. But your mama objected to Grandpa's plan because she wanted to build a business here. Your grandfather was angry and threatened to remove him from the family heirs list. But your mother who is also stubborn, does not rub it.”
“Keep mama building her own company?” ask Marcon.
Weizmo shook her head.
“No. He even invited Papa to get married without your grandfather's knowledge. I totally agree. Well since that wedding day we started a new business.”
“Cazorla Golden Mining and Timber?”
Weizmo nodded her head.
“And since then Grandpa and Mama have never said hello?”
Weizmo nodded her head back.
Marcon. His grandfather often did the same.
“Kakek also often do it Pa. She always prayed for Mama, and told me of her kindness. He wants me to be the child who always respects Mama, loves her and always looks after her.”
After graduating from college and deciding to go into business, Marcon did choose to live with his grandfather. She is interested in the digital world and wants to raise the family-owned media company Allpanigard. With his ambition and intelligence he managed to attract his Grandfather's confidence. Until he got the trust to be CEO in his grandfather's company.
“Grandfather always hopes that Mamalah should be the CEO there. But she sees my character very similar to Mama who is always passionate and unyielding.”
Hm, Marcon's words are so touching. Weizmo looked at his sleeping wife's body with teary eyes. Remembering their struggle to build a family business from zero to the present. He did not want to say the wrong and the right, but there was clearly a deep affection between Elleanor and her father-in-law, Santos Allpanigard.
“Papa ever persuaded Mama to go home grandfather nak?”
“Iya. Papa always reminded him. But your mother was too scared to meet your grandfather. Maybe because he feels guilty for hurting your grandfather.”
Hm... Pensive marcon. Why is love not enough to unite her longing heart? Is there a force that can hinder the power of love?
“Marcon,” ask Weizmo slowly.
Marcon turned his gaze towards his Papa.
“What's Pa?”
“Why are you interested in the golden mountain in Indonesia?”
Marcon was smiling strangely.
“Who is not interested in the Golden Mountain worth seven billion dollars dad?” saith.
“Do not dodge my son. You know the direction of my question right?”
Marcon. His face was not as sure as before.
“The Gold Mountain you took with your grandfather's Satellite Image is in the Megapolitan region. Subrata's giant Property Business’s Holding Company. Do you realize who you're dealing with?”
Marcon nodded his head slowly.
“Ya Papa's. I'm going to face Subrata who claims to be the fourth richest man in the world. His various businesses are so aggressively run in almost every country in the world.”
“He is also protected by Pramono, the king of the black world who became Surata's right-hand man,” Weizmo said. “Are you ready to face them?”
Marcon nodded his head. And said full of arrogance.
“I even have a plan to destroy them.”
Weizmo scrunched her forehead.
“How to?”
Marcon smiled confidently. And his face looks so sly.
“With politics Devide Et Impera.”
“By your point?”
Marcon nodded his head quickly.
“Who are you going to fight?”
“Subrata with Pramono. Once both are destroyed, I will appear to save Megapolitan.”
Marcon said confidently. While Weizmo looked at him with anxious and worried eyes. He knows Pramono and Subrata well. Who is ripe in the fight behind the world business fight.