Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 123

Lativa is back to work today. He was standing in front of a mirror, to make sure that his appearance was really neat. After that, he came out of the room, then went to the dining room to eat breakfast that had been provided by the mother.

"Morning, Mom!" exclamation Lativa. His face looks cheerful. Maybe because now the business is done.

"Morning, let's have breakfast, Tiv!" take Mirna with you while sitting in a chair. Same with Lativa.

After finishing breakfast, Lativa said goodbye to his mother to go to work.

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Driving down the capital's congested streets this morning, did not make Lativa feel saturated. He was lighting music all the way. Until without feeling, he also arrived at the company. Lativa immediately parked his car and immediately went down to immediately perform an absence.

"Thank you for missing!" That was the sound of the attendance machine after Lativa managed to do it. He immediately went to the room where his desk was.

Bruk!!

Lativa accidentally hit someone when he was about to chase the elevator whose door was still open.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" he said, feeling guilty.

"Where are you in such a hurry?"

The voice managed to make Lativa raise his face.

"Mr Rusli ...." The woman choked and barely blinked did not even remember to breathe. Within seconds, he finally woke up. "Sorry, Sir. I wanted to get into the elevator" Lativa said and turned to the elevator, but the door was closed. He breathed heavily.

"Minorning, Tiv. Just relax, is your job already myriad because you took a leave yesterday?" Either inquiring or insinuating, but Rusli immediately smiled giving off an aura of his good looks. That certainly makes Lativa feel embarrassed and misbehaved.

Lativa scratches his head that does not itch. "I don't know either, sir." He realized to his surroundings, some passing officers noticed him. Then he became unwell. "Once again, I'm sorry, sir ... But I think now I have to go to the room first. Excuse me."

Rusli muttered as he nodded his head. The man rushed straight to his office.

Arriving in the room, Lativa meets Jenna, his boss.

"Tiv, at nine o'clock please represent me yes to our new colleague meeting. The tender is very big if we succeed in cooperation with them," said Jenna felt confident that Lativa is the right person.

"Where is the meeting, ma'am? Keep me alone or how?" tanya Lativa wanted to make sure.

"At one of the restaurants near here. Those who have booked themselves, so we just come ... Oh yes later you go there accompanied by Mr. Rusli yes, because pak Fatan there is a meeting with shareholders today. That's the information that Mr. Rusli conveyed earlier" explained Jenna.

Hearing Rusli's name, somehow his heart beats no muddle. Lativa went to great lengths to swallow his own saliva. "Oh so yeah ... Okay, Mom." Inevitably, Lativa accepted and will carry out the task.

"If you may know what their company is as big as, ma'am?" ask Nila again. The woman at least has a reference to the target that will be faced with her later.

"Such great, even they used to compete with this company. Yes, because we had a crisis, but at least now it's better" Jenna replied. He is one of the longest-serving employees working in this company. No doubt, he knows the ins and outs of how the development of this company that ever went up, then down, then up again.

"So Ms. Jenna said that they were once our rivals. So now they even want to cooperate, do not feel suspicious about it?" Lativa showed a serious facial expression.

"Well, then from that. Since I have an outside task as well and the time collides, so I choose you. As long as you work here, I think you are a careful person when negotiating if there are new colleagues. I'm sure you won't let us down" Jenna replied, patting Lativa on the shoulder.

"Well then, thank you for the trust that Ms. Jenna has given. I will try my best!" Lativa smiled wryly, as did Jenna.

"Yes, if so I go first. If someone is looking later, say I am not in the place if you want to meet or call through the receptionist and leave a message, understand?"

"Goodbye, Mom."

After Jenna is not seen again, Rusli suddenly appears from the elevator. The man walked and entered the room where Lativa worked.

It turns out that Rusli came not only empty-handed, but brought a pile of red and blue maps.

"Tiv, where's your desk?" asked Rusli who seemed to have trouble carrying the map.

"Here, sir." Lativa immediately told him. Then Rusli immediately put the maps on the table.

"Tiv, here's the file you're studying now. Miss Jenna told you about the meeting at nine?" Rusli spoke seriously this time. There was no look of nervousness on his face. The man really takes care of his work professionalism.

"Yes, Sir. Hitherto. About what will the meeting be about, sir? Who knows if there will be questions, I can answer more specifically. Remember, Jenna said that the colleagues we'll meet later were once rivals of this company?" Lativa behaves the same.

"I also can not guess, which is clear you certainly understand how colleagues provide offers and reciprocity in order to reach an agreement. For that, I suggest that you learn it first. Of the many maps, as I recall there are some important points that you should note and remember. That's it, anyway" Rusli explained. Especially with the work that is more dense than the other parts, making Rusli juya not necessarily remember and rely on him. He also needs someone else to work with.

"Good, Sir. I'll start studying now." Lativa glanced towards the time clue attached to the wall of the room. "It's two hours left" he said in his heart.

"Yes, since the office hours have been entered ... I want to go back to the room first. See you later, at half-nine I wait in the lobby!" firmly Rusli then Nila also nodded in understanding.

After Rusli completely left, Lativa immediately sat down in his chair. The woman then opened the laptop to check the work to be done today. But Lativa has not realized that his phone continues to ring and his co-worker, Betty has not come too.

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Until exactly eight o'clock past fifteen minutes, Lativa just remembered his phone. He looked into the bag, lucky it was there. When Lativa looked at the phone screen, it turned out that there had been many incoming calls from Betty.

Then Lativa rewinds his chair that has a rod on the three legs of the object. "Betty hasn't come yet? So he keeps calling? Is he not allowed to?" muttered.

But when Lativa was about to call back, Betty suddenly went into the room.

"My motor is on strike, I'm really sorry today. Late came too. Tomorrow, I want to join the production section!" betty complained while sitting in her chair and took out a place of makeup from inside the bag. She started adding makeup again, because she had been exposed to the sun for too long.

"Geez! Very poor. Just keep calling me what?"

"Please tell Jenna's mom that I'm late, Tiv. But you're not lifting up. Fortunately the last time he called, he was picked up too." Betty breathed a rough sigh.

"Don't have to nag 'is it Jenna's mom?" ledek Lativa's.

Betty grimacing. "Little."

Amidst the rush of their chat, Lativa's phone rang. The woman immediately looked at her screen and it turned out that Rusli was calling her.

"Who?" ask Betty curious.

"Sir Rusli! Oh my God, I forgot there was a meeting with him. I'll go first, Bet!" Lativa answered a phone call from Rusli while carrying a bag and some important files for the meeting material later.

"I'm sorry, sir, I just had a little chat with Betty" Lativa said when he was in front of Rusli.

The man saw a circular watch on his left wrist. He saw it at eight past forty minutes. That means Lativa is five minutes late. "Yes it's okay. Next time don't repeat."

"Good, sir." Lativa looked down because he felt guilty and not happy.

"Yes, come in! We can't be late to the meeting place," asked Rusli who then opened the door for Lativa.

Getting that treatment, Lativa became condescending. "Thank you, sir." He went inside and Rusli closed the door again.

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Arriving at a restaurant at the request of colleagues, Lativa felt familiar. The woman seemed to remember the incident in the restaurant where she is now.

"Isn't this place I've been to before with Antony?" he said in his heart.

"Tiva?" call Rusli, make Lativa gasp from his reverie.

"Oh yes, sir? Are we there?" tanya Lativa was nervous.

"Udah, come on down!"

Lativa and Rusli got out of the car at the same time. Both go inside. Arriving inside, a waiter directs them to a room that is usually ordered by customers with the concept of more privacy and closed.

The waiter opened the door for both. "Please enter Mr and Miss."

"Thank you!" lativa and Rusli at the same time.

When he came in and the waiter closed the door again. Lativa was immediately choked when he saw someone who was in front of his eyes.

"A-You ... Mr Ali?" Lativa until stamped.

"You know him, Tiv?" whispered Rusli who slightly brought his face closer to Lativa's ears.

"He, Antony's father," Lativa replied with a flat, blank look.

"W-what?" tukas Rusli did not believe. The man looked at Lativa and the man wearing the famous brand suit, alternating.

"Please sit down" asked the man who had already sat in his chair.

With a sense of doubt, inevitably Lativa must remain professional at work.

They sit facing each other.

"Before we start meeting this morning, let me introduce myself ... I'm Ali Baskoro from the MolWare company." The man's gaze could not be separated from Lativa. Although he was middle-aged, but the appearance of clothing that was supported from the physical still looked fit, making Ali look much younger than his original age.

"Good, hello to Mr. Ali. I'm Rusli .. and this is my partner in marketing, her name is Lativa."

Ali did not come alone, but with two men. Given this meeting is very important for the company, Lativa still maintains a good attitude like fellow colleagues.

When the meeting took place, Lativa was struck by nervousness. This was not the first time he had met a new colleague. But thanks to the help of Rusli, Lativa was able to pass through it smoothly.

"Your programs are pretty good. Yes in line with what I planned as well" Ali said after hearing a presentation from Lativa. "Then .... " He paused for a moment because he had to ask for a file from one of the men who came with him. "Our cooperation for this project, I agree. Please as a representative of the Fatan sir to sign a contract letter from us," he concluded and gave a map to Rusli.

In the heart of Lativa and Rusli also felt relieved because this cooperation did not play games if it later succeeded. After rereading the contents of the contract and signing it, the door of the room was knocked.

One of the men sitting next to Ali stood up and walked to the door to open it.

"Sorry Mr. interrupted his time, we would like to remind him that it is now eleven o'clock in the afternoon. What's the food to serve?" ask a restaurant waiter.

"Oh yeah, a minute. I have to confirm it first" the man said. The waiter was willing to wait at the door.

After getting the approval, several maids entered while carrying dishes that looked delicious.

"Lativa ... "