Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 193 THE BEGINNING OF THE DESTRUCTION
"Diah, bring our guest here, give him a chance to prove that what he says isn't just nonsense." Diah said in a straightforward and clear voice.
"Everybody present stared at one point, in a curious look, at Sarah.
Sarah beckoned Diah to come out, calling for someone waiting outside to be invited into the meeting room.
Mytha's mother sat tensely, without a sound, as if waiting for a show on the title, her pajas could not hide the tension that was emanating on her face.
His eyes twirled with curiosity and nervousness mixed, Sarah's calm and calm way even made himself more intimidated.
Diah opened the door and went out, for a moment the silent atmosphere was holding the room hostage, they all looked at each other, showing curious pias on who was being called.
The tension was actually only really felt by Mytha's mother, she knew what she had done but beyond her estimation if all that was revealed so quickly, she felt she had played pretty at the back.
The deal was between him and Ferdian alone. He borrows some money, but Ferdian, an old friend who accidentally meets at a party, shows some doubt. But two days later contacted him and agreed, with the terms of 15 percent of the existing shareholding in the company being named upon him.
Once Mytha felt hesitant but the charm of the billions of cash that some are in need of it makes him immediately forget his doubts and sane reason.
"It's not because of disbelief, it's just uncomfortable later if people know my wife, I lend you money." Mr. Ferdian frowned while sighing heavily, as if a little uncomfortable with the direction of their conversation.
"But the matter of this money is a little sensitive, let alone the amount of 35 billion is quite large, not something I can hide. It's just on paper." That's what Ferdian told him as the reason why there must be a definite collateral for the loan.
"But the value of half of my shares in the company was more than the money I borrowed." Mytha quibbled, a little objection.
"Yes, I understand. If it can be returned, this stock will return to you. But for now I need collateral to make this loan convincing. I know for myself about money, especially in large amounts, can't just be based in words without a clear contract of agreement" Ferdian's reasoning is very reasonable.
"I have some immovable assets in the form of houses, land, buildings, it can be made collateral." Mytha offered another alternative, she slightly objected if she had to make her shares as collateral.
"Home, land and other assets on behalf of your daughter, which is really on your behalf is that stock. I don't want to risk this. I'm sure if Ms. Mytha paid it off, it's not a difficult thing later, just to move on." Ferdian was so convincing, forcing Mytha to rethink.
Mytha can not be kelit because indeed he has sold two of their homes in the suburbs of Surabaya and Jakarta in one month. The rest of the assets, including the house they live in now, are named after Sally. He almost lost all of his possessions in just three months.
Since her divorce, she regrouped with her genk as a young, socialite-like person who also had similar hobbies, parties and gambling. Even a mountain of money will still run out if placed on the gambling table.Mytha already has no filter in her life even though it just reminds her.
Any amount of money if it is scattered without the ability to manage it will still run out by itself.
During this time, only Wijaya was able to work hard to meet his consumptive soul. And his marriage, quite influential in shackling some of his wild passions, although Wijaya did not really warn him but he was lazy to argue if he was being free, at least their marriage held back his lust for betting on the gambling table.
Now that he's divorced, there are no signs to keep.
Everything was green in his eyes.
Vijaya knew very well the nature of the wife, she bestowed the greatest inheritance to her daughter, Sally. Meslipun Sally has more or less her mother nature, she does not like to gamble, just likes parties and crazy in men.
Mytha is the estuary of all true vices, if no one presses her with the norm then she is crazier than her child.
In his old body was trapped in the nature of children due to excessive indulgence.
Mytha was given shares that would not be money if she did not run them. But giving flour to a blind person to process it, of course, will be in vain. Nothing's really gonna be. All futile.
Wijaya had thought of everything, from various sides, he knew Sarah's abilities and the personality of his adopted daughter and nephew. He is not a person who likes to release his hard work into garbage.
The last thing on his mind, Sarah would be able to take over all those shares. Capitalized intelligence, policy and a little pain of his heart that mumgkin settles in the bottom of his heart.
Slowly the door was opened and Diah reappeared, bringing someone,
"Please come in, Mr. Doddy..." Sarah's voice broke the tension.
Sarah greeted the man she called Mr. Doddy with a smile while nodding her head.
"Thank you."
The handsome man with glasses on his pointed nose was standing right behind Diah who immediately stepped away from the open door giving way for his guest to enter, a line of faint smiles on those friendly eyes sparkled.
For a moment Doddy turned to Diah, nodding his head as if to say thank you, before he entered with long and dashing steps.
"Include me, I'm Doddy Alfajri, I'm sorry if my arrival interrupted this meeting a bit." He bowed his body in a respectful and official manner.
He is Doddy Alfajri the only son of Entrepreneur Pak Ferdian, old friend of Mr. Wijaya.
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DODDY ALFAJRI FERDIAN
(Eits..we double UP yes today, the connection is in wait yaaahah, othor back to real life first, masak2 and nyuci kej🤭 Let's first admire the handsome face of this Doddy, and how did she make Mytha lose her face today? Othor aja klepek2 same mas Doddy ini😂)
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