Mona*Lisa
FUNERAL

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"*B*reaking news, there has been an explosion in XX area at 9pm yesterday evening, precisely in a villa owned by Mandala Group company leader, Baskoro Wiryawan,it is estimated that the victims were about 15 people consisting of company officials, company staff and several security officers, including Baskoro's own pa....."

"*P*person is thought to be a tero***person posing as a staff member at the company..."

Unlike a typical day, the CEO's office today is lit at high volume, a man sits on a couch staring at the TV,but he didn't seem to be really paying attention to the news on tv, from the blank look in his eyes, his mind was like he was wandering somewhere.

Tok.tok heard the sound of knocking on the door followed by a man entering the room.

"Pa, the car is ready, we're leaving now" said Dean, one of the CEO's secretaries of trust.

"OK" Armand got up from his seat and walked towards the door.

They got out together from the company building in a black sedan driven by Dean, they are now heading to Baskoro Wiryawan cemetery.

Armand Ferdinan Rahardja, is a CEO and future successor of Athena Corp, a large company that runs in the field of services, furniture, food and others, almost all types of businesses exist in Athens Corp., Athens, its branches are in almost all corners of the country, and that is what makes the name Armand known to all audiences in this country.

Handsome, smart, hardworking, once they describe the figure of Armand, it's true, his hardworking people sometimes Armand to forget about his personal life, especially women's problems, the last time he dated, maybe he himself had forgotten.

. . . . .

Almost all the leaders of the famous company were at Baskoro's funeral, including the state officials, they alternately met the families left behind, gave condolences, now it was Armand's turn to say his condolences.

"Bram, I'm so sorry for your father's passing" Armand said as his right hand shook Bram's hand and another patted Bram's shoulder.

"Impressively, my friend, it feels like it's still a dream, whoever it is I make sure he will be caught and given the right punishment" Bram tried his best to hide the anger on his face,but it still sounded clear from his tone.

"Didn't the culprit die in the explosion?" ask Armand curiously.

"I'm sure he's not working alone, there's definitely still a conspiracy out there" Bram's eyes grew fiery, and if he was determined, all the ways he'd have to do it.

Bramasta Wiryawan, the son of Baskoro Wiryawan and also the successor of Mandala Group.

as the successor of course Bram knows what kind of company belongs to his father.

From outside the Mandala Group does look ordinary, there is nothing strange with the construction company, only those who are involved in it know that every project made is none other than for money loundry,because their real type of business is arms and drug trafficking.

"Tell me if you need my help, I'll always help you Bram" Armand patted Bram's shoulder again to strengthen the friend.

"Thank you Ar" Bram replied while nodding his head.

Armand then passed from the funeral after he paid homage to another Bram family.

Armand and Bram are friends from High School, actually in terms of their nature is somewhat different, if Armand is not too concerned with his personal life, then different from him, Bram always put his personal life above his work.

One thing that makes them close, they are the same as prospective successors of large companies that sometimes make them careless with all kinds of rules that they have to live, from there they become like having a friend in arms.

Arriving at Armand's company was shocked again by the presence of his mother in his office, not usually his mother came without notice, at least he could go to the funeral together if he knew his mother would come.

"Ma, what else is in Armand's office? tumben mama didn't call Armand first?" armand asked as he approached his mother who was sitting on the sofa.

"Mom to Armand's office just to mock that single Armand?"

"Mama here to make you single again, Ar you want not the same Elina son of Aunt Iren, she is now in the capital you know,she wants to attend Baskoro's funeral with her papa mama"

"Continue?" ask Armand flat

"Yes we also go there dong, let you can pedekate with Elina"

"Mama is late, Armand just came home from Baskoro's funeral with Dean"

"That's how you are, why don't you tell mama if you want to go there, we can go with Ar" asked Armand's mother annoyed.

"Who told mama did not tell Armand if mama wanted to come here, then Ar a lot of work ma, so deliberately the impression of the morning" replied Armand indifferent

"Keep Elina how's dong?"

Armand just shrugged his shoulders answering the question from his mother, while moving from the sofa to his desk.

"Just like you don't want to know, you have to meet Elina, ask her to dinner anyway?"

"Armand is busy ma, later in the afternoon there is a meeting, the solution can be malem"

"Keep free dong mama far away here, or that was mama together with papa you only, anyway later mama will set your schedule so you can meet, so you can meet,mama's gonna ask Elina not to go back to her hometown"

"Isn't aunt Iren living in the city and not in the village?" ask Armand in a plain pretentious tone.

"She can't go home before she meets you"

Miss Nadia, Mama Armand came out of the Armand study with a sullen face because her plan did not go as expected.

Armand only chuckled at the childish behavior of his mother.

***

Back to the orphanage, Lisa who began to live in the change helped help all the work there, starting from cleaning the house until preparing food with large portions for children and other residents to eat.

In addition to Eri and Marta, there were 2 more people who helped them in the change, Lisa's presence there really helped those who lacked energy, there were about 15 children from the age range of 7-13 years, there were about 15 children,and 5 more children who are toddlers.

Every day the atmosphere is always crowded, those who are bigger help the younger sister smaller, they are all very independent for the size of their age, there is no term senior junior as is commonly done adults.

"Mba Lisa can ask for a side dish there" asked one of the girls politely to Lisa

"Of course dear, here's the plate mba fetapin" Lisa helped the child with a smile that continued to adorn on his face.

Aahhh, they are so cute, try to see that serious expression, really does not match his cute face, hehehe

Seeing those who tried to act like adults at their age really gave their own entertainment to Lisa, unconsciously,little by little his new life is replaced so that Lisa can forget the bitter turmoil that befell her best friend some time ago, will Lisa be able to avenge Alex?