NAIMA
HARYONO PLAN

In the morning, Haryono goes to Neil's company. The man was willing to wait for two hours. Neil hasn't arrived yet.

"Neill!'

The man with the name stared at the middle-aged lung figure. Neil didn't criticize the man who used to be his idol.

Haryo is an ambitious man. At a young age, he was able to dominate all businesses. Haryo is able to control the production market by 10%. Young Neil learned a lot. Until when Viona comes from her education abroad, Neil falls in love.

Charles Gutama is a rival of Haryo. The man knew very well how crafty Haryo was in his business. Charles even advised his son not to be the same. But Neil's ambitious soul, eager to quickly take over the market, heeds his father's warnings.

"Neil ... This is how you treat it!' haryo was upset.

"I'm your business teacher. You would never have developed like now without me!" he continued to confess something.

Neil stopped, Haryono was happy. Neil is a man who knows how to return the favor.

"You should have said a lot of thanks to me Neil. You're as ambitious as I am. You're just as sneaky as me!" hasheut Haryono.

"Master," Dion warned.

Neil turned his body. He looked at his role model six years ago. It didn't end because of Viona's betrayal of her. But Haryo's scheming revealed by Neil and Haryo has yet to figure it out.

"In return for the favor. You should have turned a profit over everything!" haryo.

Neil was still silent, he was still waiting for the plan meant by Haryo. Dion looked at his best friend and was convinced that Neil was not an easy man to instigate.

"Your wealth will increase if we work together!' haryo spirit continues.

"What's my advantage!?" neil was getting interested.

"Neil, Haryo has 20% receivable on the bank and 29% credit swelling%!" dion's Exclamation commemorates.

"You're Dion!" haryo snapped annoyed.

"You are silent sir. Your company will be out of business in five months!" sahut Dion no less high voice.

"Relax Dion .. Don't indulge your emotions," said Neil to calm his friend.

Haryo smiled obliquely. As a sly person, of course he really understands if Neil is able to find benefits if he cooperates with him.

"But I have conditions!" haryo said afterwards.

"Marry Viona, my daughter," she continued.

Neil from smiling to grinning. The man certainly knows very well if this will be asked by Haryo.

"No want!' reject Neil outright.

"Son .. I beg you!" pinta Haryo began to despair.

Neil didn't bully the middle-aged man. He decided to continue his journey to the elevator.

"Viona has Neil's Amnesia. He only remembers if you were his girlfriend and would plan a wedding with him!" shout Haryo.

"That's your business!" press Neil with a sadistic eye glint.

"Neil?!"

"Security!" shout Dion.

Several uniformed officers came and dragged Haryo straight away. The man was furious.

'You're dealing with Haryono, Neil Gutama!" yelled the man.

If Haryo did that before Neil was this big, maybe Neil would be scared. But Neil was much bigger even now the wife's company began to fall under him and would shift its power in monopolizing the market.

"Master, Madam won the big tender again, this time by as much as 40% and became the head of the project!' report Dion in a proud and amazed tone.

"He's terrible, isn't he?" neil stared at the bulletproof glass in front of him.

Rows of small cars are visible from a height of more than 10 meters. Neil really salutes his wife's achievement.

'Dion, put my company-in-law in our control!" later decree.

"Okay Sir!" sahut Dion bowed respectfully.

"You did it, baby. But I don't want to fly too high" he said a little selfishly.

"I'm sorry if I had to cut off a little bit of your wings so you wouldn't rule space!' continued monologue.

"Be a pigeon, baby. Let me be the eagle!'

While in a luxury car owned by Haryono. The man was trying to figure out who the wife of his daughter's ex-lover was.

'Naima Az-zahra Hartono?" his eyes are like coming out of his nest.

Naima is nicknamed as a cheetah or lioness in the business world. Women's football really shakes the business world.

"He was able to make entrepreneurs like Lakso kneel because they lost the project?" his murmurs shuddered in horror.

"What'sthis? Master Aikido and Wushu?" continue reading articles about Naima.

Haryo swallows the rough salivary. Naima's academic grades are astounding. Although now the woman is back in her post-graduate program.

"Is there a brain all this? He was so young, even younger than Viona!" he continued to be amazed by the figure of Naima.

Haryo compares her daughter to Neil's wife. Very visible lameness. In any case Naima is very far quality compared to Viona, his daughter.

"Geez why am I so ashamed!' the excitement began to insecure.

"No .. She must have a heart and let her husband go to my daughter!" his monologue was so confident.

The man pressed his gas towards a company that was located in a different city. It took half an hour to reach the magnificent multi-storey building.

Haryo is getting shrill to put his vehicle in that place. Though the car is the latest luxury sedan. The price is two billion.

By thickening his resolve, he will bring a false proposal to a new figure he knows.

"It seems, he was easily lied to!' she said with a vibrating tone.

Haryo stepped with her knees shaking. He was so nervous, seeing the shiny marble floor.

"The price must be billions!" he was amazed at heart.

He walked to the receptionist. He wanted to make a promise and offer a false proposal.

"Please wait for Mister," the beautiful receptionist pointed to the waiting sofa.

Haryo sat down quietly. Half-dead he neutralized his racing heart. His scarlet that had flared up suddenly dimmed. He wanted to run away from the place that made him short of breath.

"Master, come. Madam asked you to meet her," the receptionist asked.

Haryo's steps were getting shaky. The higher the elevator that is deliberately designed can see outside. Haryo has trouble swallowing saliva.

'Let's Master!" take receptionist.

Haryo's legs are more trembling, he really almost fell if he did not hold on to the map he brought.

'Silahlan's in!' a soft voice that made Haryo's heart soar madly.

The man entered, a work room that was so comfortable and so luxurious. Even Neil's room was less luxurious with the room he came to now.

"Madam, this is Mr. Haryono, he submitted the proposal!' receptionist.

"Thank you Sella, you can come back!" naima said firmly.

"Good day, Mr. Haryo. I'm Naima, please sit down!"

Andre stared flatly at the man who seemed to be dead fleas. Haryo was stiff, she could not think clearly. Naima's sharp gaze was able to erase a thousand of his plans.

"Master?"

"Ah this is a cooperation proposal that I carry out Madam ...."

"Gutama! I am Naima Az-zahra Hartono Gutama!" press Naima to say her name.

Seriate.

Pissing on Haryo's pants.

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