Dilemmas
37. A new beginning (2)

Arsha and Arya are sisters to another father. They should be together and complement each other not the other way around. They both want the best for everything. Without any misunderstanding let alone a feud.

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Braaks. Report documents are just thrown at the meeting table. All the staff present lowered their heads, no one dared to raise their faces. "Do you guys eat blind paychecks? Is this all you can give the company? " Shouted a handsome man. A sharp look of eyes swept through the meeting room, nothing twitching.

Just breathing alone must certainly get permission from the beautiful man. "I want new ideas not past revisions or anything like that. I'll give you two days to change it! " Said him while he died his seat.

The secretary stepped in to align his steps following his superiors. "Find out about the woman. What does this have to do with Arsha! " Tell him when he enters his room. The secretary just nodded his head in understanding.

The beautiful man was none other than Arya, his secretary Aldan his best friend After adulthood he replaced his father led the company owned by the Wibisono family. While his sister Aris served in other subsidiaries.

Arya sat on the throne bench reading the file and the laptop was on the table and she was still upset. His memory returned when he left for work.

Brakes.. Nging... The impact sound as a result of the iron door opened clashing with a motor matic yamaha aerox was bounced to the side gliding freely hit the merchants and customers who ate on the spot.

The area became chaotic and messy. "Shiit" Arya swore because her carelessness opened the car door wreaking havoc on the crowd.

The handsome man walked up to the chaotic crowd and apologized. "I'm sorry for being careless." He looked at the people around and looked for the owner of the motorbike.

Which is being carried out by many people. When he managed to attack these people, he saw a woman with loose hair and casual clothes with his jacket, police attributes, it was clear he was law enforcement.

Again seen in between his arms there is a gun tucked away. "I'm sorry, I.. " It wasn't finished he spoke the woman took off her helmet and smiled. Deg. Arya was stunned staring at him.

Beautiful woman, plain without makeup with short hair, thick eyebrows and pliable eyelashes, nose pointed. Her lips are a little pink.

"It's okay. I'm the sloppy one. I should have slowed down the road. Sorry to make a scene. Please compensate the same father of sales, can you? " Tell the woman back.

"Kinant. Athaghfirullah! How many lives do you have? Basic sloppy! Hurry along! The commander is waiting at TKP. Wretched knows. " A fat-haired man in his official uniform completely reprimanded him.

"Yes.yeah.. The nitip motor. " Kinanti cried to the sales brother while taking the key of his motorbike and passed.

With his legs limping he walked towards the front following his companion. Without looking at the man who hit him earlier.

"Sorry, sir. I'll change this first. I asked my assistant to add more money. " Arya gave the money that was in her wallet.

"This is more than enough sir.. My trade is intact, only the broken bench is also cheap. " Answer brother sales foot five.

Arya did not count the amount, just immediately he took the money.

The street vendor nodded in understanding. Arya passed by her car. Long jacquets can be broken and they're diverted, "Their snare is a murder, Mr. Arya. That's why we're asked to turn around and see if there's a police line. " Pak Dira has always been a loyal driver of the Wibisono family said to his employer.

Arya was getting tangled as she crossed the area, when she saw two people she had seen standing behind her back and in front of her was Arsha.

Her sister is different mother who prefers to serve the country in the field of law. He also did not bother, in fact Arsha always kept his distance. Since coming home from the tomb together at that time. Arya never came to Pandu's father's funeral.

The car that drove Arya away and Arsha took off her sunglasses. Looking towards the car disappeared.

"You do what I direct. And be careful too hopefully to finish the case quickly. " Arya's orders and she disbanded her members.

That morning there was a person on the prick in place and the evidence was still stuck in the victim's stomach. And he died, because no one knew what happened. The victim bled to death.

It just so happened that his body was found by a street sweeper, because his body was on the main street of the city. There was a distance when it was found the victim had walked there 600m.

Most likely he is walking for help or trying to go to a medical place to treat himself.

Kinanti and colleagues walked down the CTF. And they secure the TKP also looking for evidence about the existence of Identity cards or something.

Arya raised her face when she heard the knock on her door. "Come in! " Excited. Aldan walked in with wide strides he headed towards his superior.

"I already know his identity. His name is Kinanti Gumelar. She is the daughter of Agam Gumelar and Ayu Lestari. Both are dead, he was raised by his father's co-workers and earned scholarships, as well as part-time work as a teenager. Status single. "

Aldan provided a map containing personal documents about Kinanti Gumelar. And Arya read it. "You can go! " I looked at Aldan.

"Kh". Aldan chuckled dejectedly leaving the room of his superiors without turning his head towards his boss.

" Cute as good as shit in the dump. Exorbitant! " She muttered, Aldan was still thinking about his career and at the same time his income.

"If you're still chatty, I'll cut your pay and get your fiancee! " Threat Arya.

"Isa. Sadist is you Arya, but om and aunt are good people. Why are you being sadistic is inversely proportional to your parents. " Cibir Aldan who still nagged him.

"As far as you. I'm the one in charge here, not them. Understood it? " Arya said without looking at her best friend.

Surely Aryan speech is just a word expression without any meaning. The man used to argue with his secretary. Because they are very close and understand habits or anything that is not liked by each.

(Author deliberately shortens the story of fear mostly and even bosen. Sorry if it is late. 🙏)