Forced Marriage Alea
CPA 67#

"Hi Al, how are you? any better?" greet Vika when she saw Alea occupying the chair where she used to work.

"Thank God, ma'am" Alea replied softly. "Tumben Ma'am Vika is already in the office this early?" alea asked in surprise to see Vika who was already busy with her computer screen.

"Yes, really good news from yesterday I was forced to overtime because Mr. Farash asked me to change the results of market research,"

"Change how's Ma'am?" aela asked just stale.

"I'm again testing the market about companies that want to cooperate with our company. The result is negative. I did the report, the details. Uh even told the fox. I was asked to change the quantitative numbers. Well the point is that the company looks okay and benefits the company if we work with them," explained Vika at length while massaging her forehead.

"Dizziness me. It is difficult to make fictitious numbers," complained Vika.

Alea was astonished by Vika's explanation. It is possible to make such a report. Wouldn't that hurt the company? thought Alea.

"Heh, where are you going? Very nice, the new child can ask for permission to enter work. Three more days," Firda's new hard drive arrived at the office.

Firda's impact suddenly undoes Alea's intention to find out more detail what was conveyed by Vika earlier. He must first serve this senior. I don't know, Alea felt there shouldn't be seniority in a company. Another case if this is ospek time at school or campus. However, Alea did not want unimportant matters, grabbing his attention.

"Sorry Mother. My condition is no longer possible to make it to the office," Alea replied calmly.

"Pantes lu ngedeketin boss well, it turns out so you can work as good as your eel," Firda bursts added sewot.

Alea took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He doesn't want to let Firda ruin his day. He seemed to prefer to silence his senior who still looked annoyed.

"So you're looking for Fir, Alea's not coming to work? Wh why? So there's nothing you can ask to do, your job?" sambar Vika silenced Firda's mouth. The woman simply glances from the cabinet where Vika and Alea work desk.

"That's the one that must fight Grandma drop by. Let him not be more visited" said Vika advising Alea.

"Let's go Mama. Likes him. Males I added the work of mengeladenin model so,"

"Yes, too, you said. Waste of time doang ngeladenin people obviously rich him,"

"Oh, Ma'am, can I help you with the data?" Alea offered herself.

Surely Alea was eager to ask for the file that Vika was working on directly, but he had no reason to. However, this company belongs to her husband's grandfather, so make her curiosity sticking out.

"Do you really want to help? I've been doing this for two days, not too long,"

"Jaudah here I help you. I have not much work," said Alea, as she led her chair closer to Vika's desk.

Be hours long he struggled with the files given by Vika. The longer he studied the file, the deeper the frown on his forehead became. What Vika did made no sense. How could Farash have asked his subordinates to do such a bad thing. This is tantamount to rigging companies that have given them income.

"Al, you rest first there. It's a break hour. It's also a little bit, I can do my own work," said Vika while stretching the muscles of his body that began to feel stiff.

"Seriously, aren't I staying?"

"It's nothing, it's there,"

Alea rushed to tidy up the files on his desk and flash containing the research data, then gave it to Vika. Fortunately, he was able to copy the original data in his computer Hard Disk. Alea hurriedly headed for Farash's room, knocking on the door of the room impatiently as it was right in front of Farash's room.

"Come in" replied a voice in there.

Alea opened the door while holding back the mounting anger.

"What do you mean by making fictitious data about companies that will become BeTrust partners?" spray Alea without shading aling.

"Why are you Al? Just come straight mad?" tanya Farash doesn't like it.

"I just finished squirming Ma'am Vika ngerjain file you asked for. You really don't make sense, sister," Alea said again.

His gaze did not at all switch from the computer screen in front of him. The young man deliberately seemed busy to avoid the rain of questions that would surely Alea serve if he served him.

"You need to pretend you don't understand Kak. Do not also pretend to be busy with your work," said Alea sharp.

"What do you want, Al?" Farash finally took off his gaze on the computer screen and returned the gaze of the girl who looked restraining in anger and disappointment.

"I want an explanation,"

"There's something I should be clear about you. It is precisely I who is waiting for your explanation from yesterday,"

"Go divert the conversation. How could you ask Vika to make such a fictitious report? Do you know what you're doing can hurt the company? Although I'm just a new employee here, but that doesn't mean I can't read and understand the report being made by Ms. Vika,"

"Listen Al, I'm nobody in a company this big. I could be here because of the help of the personnel manager who has the support of the finance director here. I did all this in return for what they asked of me. Whatever they ask me to do, it's none of my business. It has become the business of the top people in this company" said Farash straightforwardly.

"But you can't get involved in bad things like this. This could backfire on you, brother,"

"This won't cause any problems. I heard for myself that what I'm doing is Alex's request, sir,"

"Sir Alex? That's not possible, sis," Alea said, wondering if Alex could be involved with cheating on BeTrust.

After all he was Grandpa Bayu's eldest grandson. So it is not possible until he intends to harm the company.

"But the reality is like that. I heard it myself when Mr. Alex spoke to Niko and Mr. Bambang" Farash said, naming the personnel manager and finance director at BeTrust.

"That's what you're doing is wrong, brother. I didn't expect, just a department you pawned integrity?!" said Alea sharply.

"I did it all for you Al. Only for you I returned to Jakarta even though I had to pawn my integrity," replied Farash no less sharply.

"I've never asked for all that from you Brother. After all, there is no way for us to be together. So I beg you, throw away all your wishful thinking so that we can be together. I'm reminding you not to get involved in things that will hurt you later,"

"Listen Al, I'll never give up on how I feel about you,"

"Please stop all this nonsense about feelings. We've talked about it before. We promised we'd be full brothers,"

"But I can't Al. Please give me a chance,"

"Sorry Brother, it's impossible" Alea said, then turned to leave Farash, who looked at Alea's cold attitude towards him.

While outside the manager of analyses bussines, Nino seemed to be panting and running towards Alea's study.

"Where's alea?" ask Nino to Vika who is still busy pursuing her work.

Vika turned her head to see who was the one who suddenly asked Alea for whereabouts. He was stunned when he realized the person was Nino, BeTrust's personal assistant Director of Operations.

"Ga tau sir, maybe it's lunch," replied Vika stammered.

"You see he told you to go straight to Mr. Ravka's room" Nino said as he passed.

A few minutes later, Alea returned to her desk.

"Al, you were looking for Mr. Nino. You were told to leave Mr. Ravka's room" said Vika nervously.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim" Alea said, glancing at the clock on his wrist.

Rushing Alea picked up the provisions on her desk and ran towards Ravka's room.