King Haider
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His hopes of catching the wife to Dubai did not go well. Arsen, the daddy's acting faster. Send it directly to Kalimantan.

Day by day passed. And this is where King is. Subsidiaries are still pioneering, tall buildings but do not yet have luxury facilities. Arsen sent his son to advance the company to flourish. Stand strong like the company in the center.

A strong desire to meet his wife made King eagerly work, winning several small-scale tenders. And hope that in the future it can handle large-scale tenders as its knowledge grows in the business world.

King and Cilya still communicate well. King always asks what news and activities Cilya is doing, through a green chat application. Cilya replied to her alakadar only. Not wanting to hope more, the woman did not want to show her love first to her husband, afraid of being disappointed because the husband still loves women.

"Sir, you're waiting for Musri sir." Meta, secretary King informs if there are guests who are waiting.

"Who is Musri?" ask King who doesn't remember the person.

"Pak Musri, the owner of 30 hectares of land that you are looking for. Looks like he agreed to sell it to you." Meta explained.

In addition to continuing his father's company, King wants to spread new business in the field of plantations, palm oil. Especially after getting word if Ali there managed to find his real father. It turned out to be an oil businessman. King can work with his best friend. Although it is much different from the oil managed by Muhammad Baharuddin.

Although King could not go to Dubai with Benzema, as a friend, King tried to follow Ali and asked Benzema for help to find Ali's father, Muhammad Baharuddin. Despite straying from Benzema's initial goal and wasting precious time, the man was heartened to help Ali.

With a piece of paper containing Muhammad Baharuddin's home address given by his mother, Ali easily found it. Benzema knows the oil businessman.

"Oh. We meet now." King was excited, the 30-acre land would fall into his hands at a cheaper price. The owner sells it because it takes money fast, to pay off his debts to the loan shark.

Work from morning until night made King's body so tired. Apparently looking for money for a mouthful of rice is so tiring. Whatever the job, everyone must feel tired working all day. No matter it's a director, office boy or other rude worker, it definitely requires extra effort.

King was pensive, how tired his daddy always worked hard to support his family to live well. Not only that, there is a responsibility on thousands of employees who become the heaviest burden. Being a leader is not easy.

One reply from the wife made King tired. A smile rose on the face that looked beautiful. His fingers surfed on the phone screen to reply to Cilya's message. Each time I Love you or I miss you is embedded in the last line of the message. Either a sincere feeling from the heart or just plain words to be interesting in reading. Cilya did not believe completely, but was able to make the woman smile happily.

"Sir, do I need to prepare dinner for you?" sela Meta's. Spread the smile of King who was staring at his phone.

"Emm. I can." said King who was hungry. Then focus on his phone.

The driver drove the vehicle to the restaurant, according to Meta's orders.

King frowned as the car went in the opposite direction, not towards his apartment. His phone was put back in his pocket. "Why come here?" tanyanya.

"Didn't you want to have dinner?" Meta.

King took his breath. "Want dinner, doesn't mean you have to go to a restaurant, Meta!" his body wanted to rest, not intending to visit the restaurant first. The man wanted to rest immediately. "Didn't you say you wanted to make dinner? not dinner together!" its spray. "You can order via the delivery service!"

Meta. "Sorry sir!"

King melengos's. "Sir, turn around!" he shouted at the driver.

The journey home takes a lot of time. King was a little upset, because.the time was connected in vain.

"Why did you come?" ask King. Arriving at the apartment, Meta came down with him.

"Emm.. would like to prepare dinner for you sir." she replied.

King nodded again. "Oh my goodness Meta! just get a message through your phone! don't come down! especially getting into my apartment! keep your limits Meta!"

"Oh. kind sir. Sorry."

King had to retain Meta who had long been a secretary to the previous director to make his job easier. If it's mastered, King will replace it. The man has also provided free facilities for Asep to continue his education to college, all costs on corporate responsibility. Hoping for four or five more years, Asep could be recruited into his personal secretary, as promised.

"Cil, I miss." after cleaning up. King put his body in bed. Sending audio messages to Cilya. There's no reply. King waited for him to fall asleep.

***

"Sorraaayya!!!!" arsen's voice boomed in every corner of his house. An envious man knows that his daughter is still in a relationship with Higo. Even last night his men reported that Soraya went to a nightclub with Digta.

"What's the matter, baby." asked Lisa.

"Where's Sora?" ask Arsen.

"It looks like it's in the room. What's up?" Lisa wondered why Arsen looked so angry. What the hell's going on?

Lisa shut her mouth in disbelief. "Every night she went to Arlet's house, so I let her go" said Lisa, who felt guilty for letting Soraya go and lied to her. "I'm sorry I'm."

Arsen grunting. Fortunately his men moved quickly, dragging Soraya home. And the morning his heart had just reported to its master.

"What's the reward?" Soraya approached with slow steps, afraid that her daddy would scold her for last night's incident.

Arsen looked at his daughter sharply. Just this time he was being a little rude to his beloved daughter. But it was for Soraya's good. "Why lie to daddy?" ask Arsen firmly.

"Sorry dad." Soraya bowed, regretting her actions. " But Sora did not do anything there. Just get inside, daddy's bodyguard found Sora."

Arsen did not understand his daughter's reasons. "As promised, daddy will marry you to daddy's man."

"Good dad." Soraya. What did daddy say.

"There is no rejection of any decision daddy. You are forbidden to refuse! gotta obey!"

"Yes.."

"OKAY. Daddy's calling your future husband tomorrow" Arsen said.

"Who's dad? what's the son of daddy's business partner?" ask Soraya.

Arsen. "No. He has his own business."

"Who's mas? you've never told me the same story" said Lisa, who doesn't know Arsen's man of choice for Soraya.

"What is dad's business?"

"You know me dear" Arsen told Lisa. "He's the shop owner. Get to know Dona."

"What!!!" pekik Soraya who was surprised to hear the efforts of her future husband only had a workshop. And his smart brain goes to the guy, the haughty, talkative guy. Because he often goes to his house.

Seriate...

...Who's hayoo???? the owner of the workshop???...