Just Created For Me
THU*172

With the company file signed by Zara, Manu drove the car to the company.

From the gate greetings the guards welcomed him.

"During noon, sir."

"Honey, what a guest of our customers has come today" Manu said.

"Already sir, they're in the cafeteria because we didn't let them into Mr.'s room."

Manu nodded, maybe the Minister's meeting with Gunawan should be done now, Manu thought.

While in the cafeteria a middle-aged couple seemed to be sitting with difficulty in the canteen chair.

Because it is not a break, of course, the state of the canteen is quiet.

"Pak ...how will our fate be, will Mr Awan really withdraw all his shares?"

"Either ma'am, I can only do 'a may he still forgive us."

"True sir and our daughter's mistake can be understood."

"No, I don't want to take care of that unknowing child anymore Mom, I'm sick of her arrogance and greed, it's all because of you ma'am."

The middle-aged woman was bowed lethargic, she was indeed guilty of always pampering Fitri with treasure and excessive affection, which now finally backfired for her.

Fitri grows into a spoiled and arrogant girl, even now her nature is increasingly becoming, her behavior has endangered the safety of others.

They can now only resign if Gunawan and Zara will sue him into the realm of law.

"Maybe our fate is over, ma'am, next year I will no longer be able to get a seat in the government and all companies are bankrupt, our other businesses will definitely be affected, Mr. Cloud could easily cripple all the business I've managed all this time."

"Already sir, we must keep praying and try to ask Mr. Awan to forgive us, but I still doubt whether it is the girl's daughter" said the middle-aged woman, looking away.

No tok no.

"Sorry ....Ladies and gentlemen are asked to come to the office right now" said a friendly security guard.

"Is Mr. Awan here." asked the Minister expectantly.

"It is not our authority to answer the question, sir, we are only given orders to pick you both up" the security guard replied wisely.

Rushing the couple followed the steps of the security guard.

The faces of both of them looked tense, even the female's fingertips felt cold.

The empty room looked quiet, Manu had not come to the room he had promised.

The husband and wife were sitting side by side and silent to each other, with various thoughts filling his head, the sound of breathing was clear, many times Mr. Minister took a long breath and threw it violently.

Over the years working with the big company, not once Mr. Awan appeared, all office affairs were handled entirely by his assistant Manu.

And only yesterday he could see directly the figure of the Cloud which is none other than Gunawan Father of Zara.

Tok to tok.

The knocking of the door broke the daydream of the two.

Chequek.

For a second, they both held their breath.

Sure enough, this time Gunawan actually showed up to meet them.

A smile of relief rose from the lips of the Minister.

He bowed respectfully followed by the wife who bowed her head.

Gunawan just throw a glance, his heart still there is a sense of annoyance at the two people.

Manu pulled out a chair for Gunawan then he stood beside him.

"These few days you've always come to my company, there's an important thing what makes you so eager to see me" Gunawan asked without further ado.

The Minister swallowed a rough saliva.

"M .I'm sorry if our existence has disturbed Master, we just want you to forgive us, please forgive us sir."

All the pride he had abandoned for the sake of his survival, the Minister no longer showed the arrogance that he always showed behind his warm attitude, he continued to bow with a face full of regret, as well as the industrialist, he continued, the middle-aged woman who had always been glamorous in style now looked shabby and dull.

There is no more face glowing shimering splendid as usual, clothes, bags, and shoes brand that he always wears is no longer attached to his body.

The face of the minister's mother even looks cute and not glowing.

Where maybe she is still thinking of going to a salon or shopping when all her husband's business is threatened with bankruptcy.

"It's good that you still have guilt and intend to apologize, but know, for now all my companies and businesses are not me anymore .."

The couple looked at each other, if Gunawan no longer had rights then who replaced him.

"Nu I'm leaving, for this meeting all I leave to you" Gunawan then left regardless of the two people who are now still filled with questions.

"Sorry Mr Manu, is what Mr Gunawan said right?"ask the Minister.

Manu let out a long breath.

"True Mr. Minister, now all companies and businesses Mr. Awan has been handed over to his daughter, and only he is currently entitled to all corporate transactions."

"Then is it true that Taun Awan's daughter is Miss Zara, as stated the other day?"

Manu nodded.

"Sorry Father and Mother, please say goodbye, there are other matters that I have to finish" Manu nodded and then stepped away leaving the official who no longer has the guts.

"Master Manu wait.."The Minister shouted and chased after Manu.

"Why Sir?"

"B how can we meet Miss Zara, where can we meet her."

"Hm Miss Zara is now probably at her husband's family home."

"A what..so they're married?" ask the Minister not to believe.

"True, they were married yesterday, although there was no celebration yet but their marriage was legal in the eyes of religion and law, and nothing else could separate them, and one more, right now he has the right to imprison your daughter for committing a life-threatening crime, all the witnesses and evidence we have, he said, pray that Miss Zara does not demand the death penalty on your daughter" Manu said cynically and left the room.

Jederr.

A couple of husband and wife were soaked, their faces paled, the limp body like boneless made the two hold on to each other tightly.

"So how is this sir?.."

"See Ma'am, I don't know how our daughter's fate will be."

The minister tried to get his wife to their car.

"Let's go straight home" he told the driver.

both leaned on the back of the chair without words, the car atmosphere looked silent, the driver who several times glanced from the glass was reluctant to ask.

Andra who was still focused on the steering glanced beside him.

"What are you thinking, baby?" ask her softly.

"Either Babe, I'm confused by Dad's decision, I doubt it and I don't think I can replace Dad to take care of the company, I don't understand Babe's business at all."

"Relax baby, how could it be if you haven't studied and tried, I'm sure your father's intelligence will definitely decline on you, don't be discouraged dear I will always support you."

Zara smiled wryly, where maybe she would have mastered the business if she had never known.

"Should I just cancel Babe ..aahhh beware "zara's scream when suddenly a car cuts off the track and stops in front of them.

Fortunately Andra reflex immediately stepped on the brake until the impact did not occur.

"Fuck you.who dares to seek death with me..."