
"Oh yes .. there is a deposited box that was moved to the apartment.Hopefully his HP can still be on and seen again all. It was once open but at a glance. Who knows there is evidence of the crime of Mba Gita, because when Mba Nay died, he had to open a bag belonging to Mba Nay" said Rama while taking his car keys and rushed to the garage next to the house.
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"Night Mas Rama" said his home security.
"Please open the fence" replied Rama.
"Where are you going, Mas? it's been one o'clock tonight, Mang Ujang has also slept" recalls security.
Rama just looked at it with a gaze he likes if much in the moment.
"Okay Mas .. soon I will open the fence" said security swiftly.
Rama's car was moving away from home. He went straight to his apartment.
Once there, he went straight to the deposit box and opened it. Rama's face looks happy because he found the HP.
HP owned by Mba Nay can not live even though it has tried to charge for one hour. There is a sense of concern for HP service providers. Now Rama's steps must be being watched, so it's not possible that he stayed HP to be serviced.
"Lex .. is there someone you are good at HP ga? dead completely, but there is data that I have to see, the data is stored in memory HPnya" asked Rama via telephone.
"There is a Boss .. the Pigtail from yesterday the Boss was gape really big business or electronic. He was once Boss' hacker. All my men if damaged HP and laptop must ask for help with him" explained Alex.
"Tomorrow he shall sleep. Have him meet me at the parking lot of the apartment this morning, my car is on D2" ordered Rama.
"You know he's Boss. He will follow Boss, sleep must be close to Boss' car" explained Alex.
"Where can you sleep? even if he wants, I have another room here" said Rama.
"Train all terrain Boss. He's a shadow Boss, let no one know if he's running again. Oh yes Boss .. tomorrow do I still need to escort Mba Izza?" ask Alex again.
"Still.make sure she's safe to go home and leave. Do not cut the nail. He richly followed again the same network Mba Gita. Though just want to be used as a hostage so that Mba Gita ga ngoceh in court later" Rama recalled.
"Okay Boss, I will take care of Mba Izza as much as possible" replied Alex.
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Since the capture of Mba Gita, Rama had predicted that Izza would be the target of his network Mba Gita, so Rama immediately instructed Alex to escort Izza. After all, Izza had already become an important part of Sachi's life. So in addition to Sachi's sake, this is also so that Mba Gita can more calmly tell anyone involved, no need to fear the safety of Izza which is certainly threatened.
Rama also asked Alex to be an online ojek to disguise his duties, this is so as not to arouse suspicion from Izza.
Alex immediately finds out about Izza's schedule to the Campus. Along with that, Alex was already near where Izza was when he was going to order ojol, so he could get Alex as the driver.
Izza is not suspicious of Alex, even it has been a week since Mba Gita was detained, between Alex and Izza already quite fond of talking while on the way. Even Alex offered to be a subscription motorcycle, he charged the same rate as the cost of riding ojol.
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This afternoon Izza came home early from the Campus because his lecturer was unable to attend. He did not directly order ojol if the position has not been near the gate, worried there is a need first, so kasian if you can already get the driver to be canceled or wait a long time.
"Za .." call Rama who's already in the parking lot.
Fortunately today he did not go with his friends who had gone first to one of the Mall. So it's not bullied as a material to plunge his friend.
"Sister Rama what's there to do here?" Izza asked confusedly.
"Fetch you" Rama replied briefly.
"It's not been a week, is it? it's only been two days, just calm down, my brother is the right person to promise. I will see Brother Monday tomorrow, please be provided with the time" Izza said firmly.
"Can we talk first? yes, maybe in a better place than here" asked Rama.
"I don't think there's anything we need to talk about anymore" Izza broke up.
Izza immediately walked out of the car park. Amidst the scorching sun, Izza stepped with certainty. His hands are busy pressing the online motorcycle taxi application, he wants to get to the Orphanage immediately because of the schedule he washes clothes today.
Rama followed behind in his car. But it's hard to get close to Izza because it's queuing out at the gate. Izza hastened his pace, he hasn't been able to get a driver ojol.
"Mba Izza." call Alex.
"Eh Bang Alex ." replied Izza.
"Would you get an Mba driver?" ask Alex.
"Not yet. I cancancel first, please anterin me to Orphanage can?" ask Izza.
"Ready Mba ." replied Alex as he handed the helmet to Izza.
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After arriving at the Orphanage, Alex would take a ride to the restroom. Izza makes a glass of cold syrup for Alex.
"Bang Alex .. drink first" Izza bargained.
"Pake bothers Mba .. so it's good for me" Alex replied.
Alex drank the syrup Izza had prepared. When he wanted to leave, there was an incoming chat that reported that there was a Big Boss man who was ready to kidnap Izza and had wandered near the Orphanage. So Alex pretended to cape and want to ride first in the Orphanage until the atmosphere is considered safe.
"Mba Izza if you want to do activities please, I ride the waist plate" said Alex.
There is a pickup car entering the Orphanage parking lot, there are two cardboard boxes with a washing machine, one cardboard with a picture of a refrigerator that is hitting and one cardboard hot and cool dispenser that lies the gallon below.
"Excuse me. Is this Orphanage named Izza's mother?" ask the courier.
"I Mas ... What's wrong?" Izza.
"We want to take orders" replied the courier.
"I didn't order anything" Izza said confusedly.
"On the order form on behalf of Mother, it has been paid when there is an exhibition in PRJ. On Sunday, the buyer of the transaction" said the courier assured Izza by providing a copy of the order form and proof of repayment. It is seen that pay is shown to have a date and time when he went to PRJ.
"Wow ... thirty-two million swipes once.this is if the ATM card has a crew next to the same ATM card Kak Rama, immediately less powerful" Izza joked alone.
"I'm downstairs, Mom?" ask the courier again.
Izza's HP rang.
"Assalamualaikum.." said Izza rada males.
"Waalaikumsalam.. Has the order come?" ask Rama.
"Udah . and I didn't order this at all. Why buy so much?" Izza.
"Begging the courier to go down first, I will explain" said Rama while hanging up the phone.
"Based on a weirdo" Izza growled.
Mother Orphanage shocked to see a lot of items that were taken down.
"Who is Za from? there are no reports today of donations" asked the Orphanage Mother in wonder.
"From Brother Rama" replied Izza.
"Resolution?" ask the Orphanage Mother again.
"Let's know, rich freaks are so hard to guess" Izza said.
"Both Bu Izza .. goods have been taken down, please sign that the goods have been received" said the courier while handing over the receipt paper.
Izza signed it, then handed the paper to the courier.
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"Well, you can send the goods Mba Izza . "ledek Alex basa stale.
Though Alex who sent a chat to Rama to tell if the goods order has arrived at Orphanage.
"Alhamdulillah, there are good people who send" replied Izza rada ga happy.
"Our good touts will also have good people helping Mba" Alex said.
"Sorry Bang Alex profession so driver ojol part-time or main?" ask Izza.
"Where yes Mba . arguably the main yes ngga as well, spelled out as well as not yet" replied Alex who was confused because Izza nanya rich was surprised.
"Kok can do that .. but Bang Alex. I thank you very much, for almost a month I was delivered and picked up, already rich ojol personally... after all, how can it fit, so want pesen ojol must already have Bang Alex" said Izza.
Alex can only smile.
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Rama just returned to Head Office Abrisam Group. His face is not visible. Mang Ujang has been waiting in front of the Lobby so that he can park his car Rama to the parking lot in the basement.
The car door was opened by security, so see Mang Ujang directly aja key thrown towards Mang Ujang, with a swift Mang Ujang catch.
"Mas Boss looks very tangled, abis where the hell is he from?" man Mang Ujang.
"Why Mang?" ask security kepo.
"Ga tau ..kan we are both here, what lost the tender so kesel" replied Mang Ujang.
"It could be.. uh but time is tricked gesel kesel rich gini" said security again.
"And yesterday was just a mediocre person, this morning was a bit too tense, but still talking in the car" said Mang Ujang.
"Emang Boss we mah this is unique" said security.
Rama exits the elevator door, then walks towards the elevator to pick up a cold drink. The employees who saw his face was not good immediately stepped aside. Rama sits on a chair that is available next to a mineral water showcase.
"Mba Rida .. do not bother first, usually Boss if rich is angry or upset. If we reprimand even ntar got sprayed. So just diemin, at least ten minutes away" advice employees there.
"Where yes, there is a guest who has been pending one hour, Mr. Rama impromptu permission to go first, where the guest has come" said Farida confused.
"Wait a minute, until the Boss calls" continued the official.
Rama walked into his room without even seeing Farida. He sat in his great chair.
"Unfortunately. has no power still belagu. Sok nolak invited to chat. Who is he? Lagian Lo also why the hell Ramaa all nyamperin him, the bigger the head right .. "said Rama talking alone in his room.
Rama's door was knocked by Farida. After being invited in by Rama, the door was opened.
"There wasn't a guest before." said Farida, not yet done talking.
"Take it in. This cancels all my schedules" ordered Rama.
"Sorry sir, there are two guests who reschedule meeting because you were not in place" replied Farida.
"Can meet the Manager, it must still be an introduction and offer" said Rama.
"But what comes is not the marketing part, sir, directly the owner who will offer mild steel for housing projects in Tangerang" Farida explained.
"Please yes dibiasain can make excuses if at any time I can not meet" said Rama rada lazily.
Finally Rama met three guests in turn, the time was not long. After that, he asked not to be disturbed by all work.
Rama fell asleep on the living room sofa in his room. Back door knocked. Rama hurried to the door he had locked.
"Otherwise??? ask Rama.
"Someone wants to see you" Farida said.
"I told you that I can't take any more guests" Rama said.
"Sorry Mr. .the wife of the Father who wants to meet" replied Farida.
"Huh???? Wife? i'm single ... who told my wife?" sahut Rama is upset.
"Oh sorry, I guess the wife of the Father who met me last night.. Indeed, I did not ask especially when Izza said she wanted to see you, once again I am sorry Sir. You see, you did not argue yesterday, so I think Izza's mother is the wife of the Father" explained Farida at length.
"Udah .. udah .. explanation is enough .. I went out and did not return to the Office" said Rama while taking HP and his bag in the room.
Rama approached Izza and took her out of the office. Mang Ujang who just returned from the pantry was shocked to see Rama and Izza in a hurry.
"Rida MBA ... Where's Boss going?" ask Mang Ujang.
"Ga tau Mang .. from the morning the mood is very bad" replied Farida.
"So my brother went to be thrown with a key .emang it's his style" said Mang Ujang.
"It's really good that Mang Ujang ngadepin Boss is so rich" said Farida.
"Bawahan must be patient to carry out every command of his superiors including accepting his character" said Mang Ujang sage.
"Yes Allah Mang Ujang. I was surprised to see that rich Boss. That's Mang's girlfriend?" farida.
"Ga understand the same about their relationship, sometimes get along. eh ga no long fuss. The power is according to Mang Ujang not long after they will have a clearer relationship" said Mang Ujang sok sure.
"It's very lucky to be Miss Izza .. can get a man who is almost perfect rich Mr. Rama" said Farida.
"Lucky???? calamity time.. hadeh I was the level of patience was already high level aja still menggelus chest ngadepin Mas Boss" said Mang Ujang with super pede.
"Don't get me wrong Mang .. The man's cold demeanor is just a mask to mask his true feelings. The innate nature of men is not used to pour out the heart like women" Farida recalled.