CLBK Old Love Belom Kelar
CHAPTER 87

CHAPTER 87

The mature man, walking with a flat facial expression, the clothes made by the famous designer look neat and emit an aura of good looks, even though his age is far from the word young, but the great master Geraldy has always looked authoritative, respected and feared by his colleagues and business opponents, for a long time he was not involved in the business of the hotel, but because this concerns the good name of his family, as well as straightening out the slander that might come to the surface, if not eradicated to the roots since now.

Well if the day before, Alexander came to Gunawan, this time he himself will eradicate the rats that have dared to dare to help smooth out Gunawan's rotten plan to trap Arjuna, and coincidentally Emira who ended up in the sneaky trap.

Meanwhile, in a room, Andre was dealing with a man who was the same age as him, they were two people who worked together that night to put drugs er an g sa ng into a bottle of Arjuna drink.

Widodo was the manager that night on the field, serving guests and taking responsibility for everything that happened, and he was working with a man who had arrived to see him, asking for help with the lure of tens of millions of money alone, and now Widodo was sitting alone in the sickle chair, trembling in fear with endless sweat pouring out, his face pale, deathly pale, imagine the bleak future of her career at the Twenty Five Hotel.

The door of the room opened, and Alexander geraldy's cold face immediately made Widodo want to sink into the earth, so he could run from the unpleasant situation, imagine how angry the wife if he gets a humiliating sanction, even very likely he will be fired without severance money.

Alexander sat in the oversized chair that was originally occupied by Andre, Andre thrust a map at the daddy, Alexander opened and read everything listed in there, his lips smiling sideways, soaring, then stand up to make Widodo without thinking long, immediately kneel at Alexander's feet.

“Even sir ..” said Widodo while putting his palms together on his chest. “Drop any sanction or punishment, I will accept, but do not fire me, my child still need a lot of fees for school.”

Alexander wants to laugh out loud, “If you still need a lot of money, why would you betray the place where you work for a living, is not that the same as you betray your innocent child and wife?” 

“Yes sir, I am caliph, I am guilty,” Not yet what Widodo has been crying, imagining his bleak future. “Give me a penalty, but don't fire me.”

“Fired you? hahahaha it would be too easy punishment.” Alexander stared coldly at Widodo who was still kneeling before him. “down his position to be the lowest employee at this hotel, withdraw all facilities, houses, cars, and allowances that have been making him complacent, so far, and if he dares to submit a resignation letter, drag and report him to the police station.” Alex ended his sentence, then left without wanting to look again.

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Emira and Arjuna accompanied Mama Yuna to breakfast that morning, while Bisma had rushed to school because this morning was her final school exam.

“Mama still has no appetite nak.” replied mama Yuna.

Emira signaled her husband not to continue with his sentence.

Emira shifted her seat, now she sits next to mama Yuna, “Mama has to eat a lot, how later if mama comes to be sick, we all still need the presence of mama.” persuaded Emira.

Mama Yuna looked at Emira's face, “Mama should stay healthy, if you don't think about us no problem, just think about yourself, if you later regain consciousness, and see mama is sick, he must be very sad.”

Mama Yuna shed tears, then again forced herself to swallow her food, “Today I accompanied mama in the hospital, our guard schedule is still two in the afternoon, he said, mas Juna should be to the company for a while,”

Mama Yuna looked at Juna who was also looking at her, “You really granted father's wish?” mama asked Yuna in disbelief, she was honestly hurt by the treatment of Hari and Bayu to her husband and son. 

Juna nodded slowly, making mama Yuna Stare at Emira, “Sorry we son, we can not make your life comfortable, but we just again make you sacrifice.”

Emira shook her head, “we are the same as fighting and sacrificing ma, pray that we can still hold hands and strengthen each other no matter what.”

Throw back the tears of mama Yuna, she cried in Emira's arms, feeling unable to do anything to reduce the burden of her son and daughter-in-law.

“Mama eat well and stay healthy, it already makes us happy mah,” Juna said.

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