
Atmajaya Group's.
Using the clothes of a survey employee, Darius came out of the tall building.
There were no fancy cars, no assistants serving him, and no salutes from everyone.
It's all gone, overnight.
He stared straight at the road full of vehicles. The bustling city of Jakarta that he will soon leave.
His gaze was empty, feeling a chest that felt so tight. The father's last words are still recorded clearly in his memory.
So right, this is the DA that Adam mentioned in his wedding press conference was you?
O God Darius Darius, how many times have you said stop harassing Adam! Just stop! Because at any moment you will never be able to defeat him!
Even though you conspired with Monica at once!
Adam is different from you!
Adam knows how to appreciate hard work, while you? All you can do is keep poya-poya! Darius, the Conscious!
At that moment the father continued to beat him mercilessly.
Because of your stupidity, we almost lost our family company. So please, just this once, just this once be useful.
Get out of this house and carry out the punishment, so you understand how difficult it is for people to start a business from below. So that you can appreciate what you have without seeing what others have.
I will not give you any facilities, for 5 years you are just a Darius, there is no longer the name Atmajaya behind your name.
Darius, clenching both of his hands was strong. He can't do anything, even give a little resistance he can't afford.
No one wants to help him.
At a time like this, he remembered a person, Monica who a moment ago came to him for help, but arrogantly he even kicked the woman out.
Remembering that, Darius smiled bitterly. Now, it turns out, he feels the same way. Feeling what Monica and Haura felt first, wasted and set aside.
With a slow pace, Darius began to move his legs.
Waving in one passing taxi.
Survey the price and consumer satisfaction of the company's products.
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Ting!
One photo went into Adam's phone.
Adam had just arrived at his study, sitting in his big chair, CEO Malik Kingdom said.
Thinking of the notification from his wife, Adam immediately opened his phone. He didn't want Haura to wait too long.
But after seeing the message, Adam exhaled slowly, disappointed.
It turned out that it was not a message from the wife, but from one of her men.
Sending a photo of a man he knew well, Darius, who was at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport, was sitting in a waiting chair that would take him to Sultan Iskandar Muda Airport, Aceh.
Seeing that, Adam smiled slightly.
But somehow, the pleasure he got was not like what he had imagined so far.
Adam thought, after seeing Darius destroyed and Monica who got the reward. He will feel very happy and satisfied. But it's not like that. He still felt something in his heart.
“Kris,” call Adam on his new personal assistant.
Kris was already in this room. Stand and wait for orders from the master.
“Yes Sir,” replied Kris, lowering her head for a moment, saluting.
“Darius and Monica are broken, but why is my heart still uncomfortable. As if that burden still has not disappeared from my heart,” said Adam again, glaring at his own heart.
Kris did not answer.
He also knew the problems his master had faced. Luna has given him a lot of information.
“Sorry Sir, as far as I know, people will feel relieved when they forgive their enemies, not when they reply.”