
The raiding of the new cafe took place two days later and now there is another case in the Azka company, it seems that more and more people want to be defectors, pretending to be employees just to steal the company's money, very good their tactics but unfortunately they chose the wrong opponent, Azka is not as weak as thought even though he often skipped work or did not go home when the time was not yet, but his performance in solving the problem should not be doubted or underestimated, the proof of yesterday's cafe that he came to is now closed and given a yellow line of police. Azka was quite satisfied with it, but the problems in her company became more and more.
His eagle-like sharp netra scrutinized every leaf containing the financial statements this week. See, the result is still the same even though it has been calculated repeatedly. Azka leaned her back, resting her brain and mind branching everywhere. It seems that Azka had to recruit new workers and fire the old ones because Azka was convinced among them were almost all traitors. Even Azka had heard that all her employees were helped by outsiders petitioning to remove her position as CEO in her own company, it was crazy.
A call came in making Azka sit tight. The name of Rudy is a personal assistant. Azka took a breath and pressed the green button.
"Why?" Azka direct to the point.
"......"
"Well, prepare a room for him, I'll be there soon," Azka turned off the connection unilaterally, tidied up the map and its contents and then put it in the table drawer.
Meanwhile in another room. Rudy was watching the man who looked the same age as Azka sitting while raising his two legs on the table while whistling. Rudy became furious at the man's reckless behavior.
"Hey, Dude. Don't look at me like that, I'm just a guest who wants to say hello to Mr. Azka, "the man scolded, glanced at Rudy with a ignorant smile and whistled back to wait for the arrival of the person he was waiting for.
Rudy screeched and immediately threw away a glance, seeing it would only make Rudy ride black.
The sound of the door opening averted his eyes, Azka looked neat with a suit entering the room that Rudy had prepared if there were uninvited guests coming to visit.
"You can go" said Azka. But Rudy has not moved from his place, staring at Azka full of requests so that he is allowed to stay here because of his feelings saying there is something wrong with his guest. Azka shook her head then waved her hand in the air hinting Rudy to come out immediately. By force, Rudy brought his leg out.
Now, Azka turned to look at the man who was currently also staring back at her, not forgetting to show off his rows of teeth that were like a pageran. Azka tidied her tie for a while and walked slowly to the sofa that had been provided there.
"Just in person, what business would you like to see me?" ask Azka without further ado. The man cleared his throat slowly before answering.
"Come on, don't be so serious. Let's introduce ourselves first so we can talk better. I'm Iyan," Azka's helping hand received but she did not immediately shake it, Azka chose to stare intensely at the man known as Iyan.
"My hands are only for important and honorable people, after all you also know what my name is, so just go ahead" Azka said flatly. Iyan pulled his hand back then scratched his nape.
"Wow, it turns out that you are an arrogant person too yes, but I initially thought you were a friendly person, meek and kind, it turns out everything is fake, he said, after I came and met in person I just knew," Iyan smiled knots but his face displayed a look of disappointment.
"Talk or get out of here," Azka's threats don't mess around, she's fed up with the pleasantries, why doesn't anyone understand to the point.
Iyan clucked in annoyance but as soon as possible changed his expression like the beginning.
"One of the overseas investors encouraged me to build a faculty building for the foreign students who came here. Because my company is engaged in materials and you are in the field of development, so your company is very suitable if collab with me. How, interested in participating?" asked Iyan after finishing his long explanation.
Azka thought for a while, deep down wanted to take this offer but on the other hand Azka did not want the same incident to repeat itself, enough for the present, do not let Azka make the same mistake.
"Look, in this cooperation you do not need to spend money, you will only supervise the workers and calculate the data afterwards," obviously yes again because he felt Azka was still in doubt with his offer which was quite tempting, maybe.
"You think I don't have any money?" Azka's jaw hardened because it felt underestimated. Iyan chuckled softly. "It's not like that Mr. Azka, it's just that I see you as doubtful so, I think you're still considering about your company's financial problems right now."
Azka looked at Iyan cynically, indeed deliberately looking for trouble.
"Alright, if there's nothing else, you can get out."
"Wait a minute, you haven't answered yes or no. But for his option there's only an answer 'yes'."
"I call that coercion, and my answer is, no. Please, the exit over there if you forget," Azka pointed with her hand.
"Do you want to miss this opportunity? There are so many other CEOs who want to work with me but loudly and firmly I choose you," martial Iyan still does not want to give up.
"Yes, yeah, yeah. But unfortunately, I do not want to accept it, you better give the opportunity to other Companies that you mean," in no way remain not, that's Azka.
"I'll make sure you'll regret it later because you've rejected my offer outright."
"Yes, I hope so too. Because all my life, I've never felt remorse in anything. I wait, if I'm sorry I will tell you later," Azka said in a mocking tone. Iyan clenched his hands tightly, he felt humiliated and underestimated.
Without a word, Iyan went to the door, not forgetting to close it tightly so that he was angry.
"Heh, if the emotions still do not lanternin to the door of people, do you want responsibility? Udah make people shocked, the door is almost broken, you have no manners anyway? This door is expensive!" Rudy nagged because the phone session with his Ayang was interrupted because he was shocked by the sound of the door closing loudly.
Iyan looked at Rudy flatly.
"Feed the door!"