Marry Me, Brother!

Marry Me, Brother!
Chapter 56


No one dared to speak let alone raise their heads when Rezza was angry. Yes, he got a new assignment from his father. Become the manager of the project that Sakka company is working on. But damn it, he had to deal with those incompetent people. Lots of inappropriate data.


"Go you! Don't come back if your report is the same. The project we are working on is not a small project. If there is a slight error in the building material. It can be fatal!" rezza warned.


"You don't try to fool me. I am not stupid or willing to work with you like the previous manager. I'll make sure you guys who cheat are gonna be in jail if it doesn't change soon." Rezza's breaking the table.


Braak!


"Understand you!!" rezza Sentak.


All those who were in the meeting nodded. "Good idea, sir."


'Ah, fuck! They call me sir again. I'm still not that old.' Rezza annoyed in heart.


"You can go" said Rezza. Then he walked closer to the glass window. The view of the city is visible from there.


"Sir, are you sure they'll hand over the original data." That's Nuri, Rezza's secretary. He is quite mature and already has a daughter in his house. He's the one who's gonna help Rezza with his job.


"If they don't want to give up, I'll use another way. How could papah have such a man as them, was papah not aware that they were cheating."


"It seems he already knows, therefore Mr. Sakka told you to investigate. They are the workers recommended by the company's mintra." Nuri confirmed her glasses.


"Why Papah should give me a task like this. Papah should have given me a good position in the company. Not that I'm going to be his successor, just sign it. What is it to work hard like this" grumbled Rezza. When he finally decided to join the company after being persuaded by his father and grandfather. Because he thinks he's gonna be the leader to sit down and sign.


Unexpectedly, Sakka instead assigned him to be a manager. He always has to be in control on the pitch. Check whether the project matches what is written in the data. As a result when he came a lot of awkwardness.


"Master just wants you to start from the bottom to learn."


"Learn what?! I can study in the office, right?" answer Rezza.


"Of course you want to read the company's data and files from last year to learn. You yourself choose to study directly. Be lord Sakka sending you to study" said Nuri.


"Huh, I guess when I choose to study firsthand it's your dad teaching me or he's telling someone to teach me. He's a crafty one," said Rezza. Not to be blamed. "Here you go, I'll take a walk. I'm supposed to be walking around." Rezza grabbed his hat and took off his suit. Roll his shirt up to the elbow.


"Do I need to accompany you?" ask Nuri.


"No need, you just find out about them. I'd like to be alone. Going with you will definitely talk about work again."


"Would I get a car ready for you?" ask Nuri again. Sakka has, however, passed the responsibility of looking after her son to Nuri. The woman did not want to disappoint her boss.


"No, I don't want to use the car. I'll find another vehicle. Where's my purse?" ask Rezza. He handed his wallet to Nuri to pay for food.


"It's Mister. If there's anything, don't hesitate to call me," Nuri said as she handed over her wallet.


Rezza just nodded and left. He had been in the city a week surrounded by the tourist city but never went out. Only in hotels to learn data. Go out and go to the project.


Rezza looked around outside the hotel. He chose which vehicle to use. The choice is to go to a two-wheeled public vehicle parked on the right, under a shady tree. There are several motor vehicles waiting for passengers.


"Ojek's mat doesn't seem bad. More able to go to places that are difficult to reach the car. Yeah that's all." Rezza walked towards the green uniformed motorcycle taxi drivers. In the capital there are many such. Online motorcycle companies have advanced very rapidly. Everywhere it easily finds its partners.


"Excuse me, can anyone take me?" rezza.


Three people who were there looked over. Except for a woman who suddenly pecked upon hearing that voice. His body turned to Rezza now.


"Where's mas?" ask one of the ojol.


"Go around, sir, can you?"


They looked at each other, gave codes. Who would want to take Rezza around. If Rezza hopes that he is young, let him be strong around.


Suddenly their phones rang, orders suddenly arrived. Not unwilling to deliver Rezza but they were also unlikely to cancel people's orders.


"Sorry, I got the order."


"I am also a mas." Two are gone. There was one old man and Dinda who was still turning her back to Rezza.


"So how? Who's gonna drive me?" ask Rezza.


In the old man was standing, Rezza's hopes were dashed. Eh but suddenly his body shook because of his cell phone. "Waahh, I can also order mas. Then just with him." The father pointed at Dinda who was currently rumbling her chest. He just breathed a sigh of relief but then it didn't.


Mr. ojol is gone. Rezza patted the shoulders of the remaining ojol. He wondered why no one would drive him. Are they afraid Rezza can't afford to pay.


"Excuse me. Can take me. I'll pay three times as much" Rezza said, making a lucrative offer.


If only the one who offered it was not the man Dinda was afraid to know. He would not think twice. Although he doubted why his friend from the capital was there. But from his voice he was sure. He remembered the man's voice. And damn, Dinda's phone didn't get an order like h


the other.


"Mas, how?"


Dinda sighed, then put on her mask that almost covered part of her face. Fortunately, there is still a covid that can be used as an excuse. Don't forget to put on the jacket hodie. He was wearing a hat and had long hair and he put it in a hat. From the back it looks like a man.


Dinda turned around while looking down afraid of being discovered. Then nodded without a sound. Conceding Rezza with his hands.


Rezza thought if the young man was mute, why not talk since. "Yes, well I'll go up now." Rezza immediately boarded when the bully he thought the man had turned on his motorbike. But Dinda was silent. Yeah, he doesn't know where the guy's going.


"Where are we going, Mas?"