BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 75 GREED

EPS 75 GREED.

Allpanigard Castle is a small castle with a beautiful view because it is located right on the beach. The architecture of the building made in the twentieth-century English style looks magnificent. Overall when viewed from the air Allpanigard Castle building shaped turtle. The castle building is filled with beautiful European ornaments that illustrate the glory of British Colonial rule at that time.

But the beautiful atmosphere was not felt by Susan See, legal advisor to Mexican Media Viscom owned by Marcon Alpanigard. Her beautiful face turned angry, when she heard Pramono's proposal to Marcon to exchange all shares of the largest Media Television ownership in North America to Subrata. And he immediately showed his anger.

“Mexican Viscom Media is the largest media and telecommunications company in the entire Americas, and will continue to grow. And it's much more profitable than a property business like Megapolitan.””

Pramono chuckled.

“You're right Susan. But it still means nothing if you have a chunk of gold as big as Rocky Mountain contained along the hills of Kethileng.”

Susan looked at Pramono's face not understanding. Then turned his gaze to Marcon's face with a sharp eye.

“What did Pramono Marcon say?”

“How big is your confidence in Pramono?”

“Even my confidence is greater than Pramono saying. Because my satellite first detected the existence of a golden mountain in the hills of Kethileng it.”

How sad Susan's face was. He couldn't believe Marcon was keeping something this important from him.

“Is there anything else you're hiding with me Marcon?” ask Susan again.

Marcon just shrugged his shoulders.

“I've never kept secrets with you Susan. Maybe I haven't found the right time to talk to you about it. That's it, nothing more. And no other intent.”

Susan still looked at Marcon's face in disbelief. But, at the very least, now he knows the reason Marcon is so insistent on mastering Megapolitan.

Gold as big as Rocky Maountain? Hm, inner Susan, it’s excellent!

“Then let me get involved with everything.”

Marcon. He knew he would never resist Susan's wishes.

“I'm your legal advisor Marcon,” says Susan. “Or I will leave you forever.”

Marcon stammered

“Ba. You will always be involved in this business Susan.”

Marcon breathed a sigh of relief. While Pramono's lips instantly manyuned and sneered. Hm, weak male base, his inner. Lose to women.

***

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In front of the three young people facing him Subrata was relaxed. But his charisma and compassion are incredible. There were no emotions on his face so one could not guess whether Subrata was happy, sad, angry, or disappointed. He sat down, his right leg crossed over his leg, and his hands folded over his head.

“Can I tell you one story about greed?” Ask Subrata.

Subrata smiled, then he began to tell the story.

Once there was a farmer who lived a simple but happy life with his wife and children. They have enough food, can dress properly, and live in a simple but comfortable and warm home. One day, while hoeing in the fields, the farmer found an urn in the ground.

The jar was filled with gold coins. He immediately brought the treasure home and showed it to his wife. The two then counted the gold, and found 99 pieces of gold.

The farmer looked at his wife and said, “Why are there only 99 pieces? There should be 100 pieces.”

His wife agreed and they both agreed to find the 100th piece. All day they searched in the fields and in places that allegedly became the place of the scattering of one piece. But the result is nil. The husband then determined to fulfill the piece to be 100. He also worked harder and skimmed to be able to exchange his money for a piece of gold coin.

They cut down on daily food rations, and no longer buy new clothes. All done for the sake of having the 100th piece of gold. But his efforts did not get results. Instead of getting gold, the condition of his family even became bad. Their children ate less, clothes worn shabby, and no more laughter because the farmer was busy looking for his last piece.

All he had in mind was to fill his gold pieces. In such a curious condition, there appeared an unworthy intention in the minds of the farmers. He decided to steal to get his gold. Eventually, however, the farmer was caught and confronted by the king. Crying, he told the king that he was stealing to get a piece of gold coin.

The king was stunned for a moment, then asked, “Did you find an urn containing 99 gold pieces?”

“Ya,” replied farmer.

“Behold, the urn was placed there by the devil to tempt people. The devil knows that we are never satisfied. Hence he put up the bait for us to fall to greed,” said the king.

Hearing the word of the king, the farmer regretted it. He remembered his children and wife who were now thin and had been neglected. He remembered his happy life. Now the treasure just makes him feel poor and never enough. The farmer promised to return to his life. Grateful for what he had and no longer tempted by greed.

“What do you mean tell all this Mister Subrata?” ask Marcon in a high tone.

“I mean? Have you not been able to capture the core of the story?” Subrata asked back.

Marcon was about to speak again, but Susan grabbed him on the back so he wouldn't get carried away. Only Pramono sat quietly while paying attention. He has memorized the character of Subrata who is so confident, calm facing various situations, and ready to hit back to load frustrated enemies.

“Thank you for telling your story, so inspiring. We go back to the core of Mister Subrata's problem, no need to convolve" Susan said

Subrata breathed. But his face was so flat, almost expressionless. Then he stood up, walking back and forth like he was thinking. Make the guests quietly wait in agitation. The most upset of course is Marcon Allpanigard. Subrata's behavior really stirred up her feelings.

“Inti questions? Alright. Now tell me what you mean come here,” said Subrata finally.

“We would like to acquire the entire ownership stake of Megapolitan,” Susan said carefully.

Subrata looked at Susan See's face deeply. The upper class lawyer in Uncle Sam's country was wrong. Subrata's gaze was like skinning his body inside out. Things that make Marcon even worse.

“Say Susan,” says Subrata. “Do you love him?”

“What?”

Susan gasped in surprise. Subrata's question was beyond his expectations.

“Do you love Marcon Allpanigard?”

Even Marcon stood up straight from his seat, so shocked.