Namoras

Namoras
The day before Tigor's freedom


Prak..!


Jhonroy slammed his hand on the table. It was obvious that he was venting his anger. "That kid. If I don't die, then I swear I'll change my last name to Habonaran," he growled, causing some of the middle-aged men in his study to throw eyes at each other. They know that last night, at the headland, his people have been raided by the Tanjung karang police who cooperate with the Batu city police. But what they don't understand is that, instead of blaming the police, Jhonroy blames Namora. This is where they feel astonished and full of question marks in the gaze of each of them.


"Mr Jhonroy. What exactly is it that makes you so upset with this Namora? Aren't your men being held by the police, and then, what does that have to do with the boy?"


"Sir Anto, and all of you. You do not know that actually, Namora is the one who leaked information about our goods that arrived from Japan. That's not all. He was as if putting vinegar on top of my wound by deliberately calling me and mocking me. This old face of mine., I don't know where I'm going to put it!


Just yesterday he had a press conference stating that they drew a straight line between Agro Financial Group and Martins Group that these two companies are hostile. We have not finished discussing this matter and giving sanctions to the child, he has done it again. I'm so mad! All my life, only this time did I feel my fur being ruffled by a child!" Jhonroy was really upset. His eyes bulged and his teeth tightened so that the veins on the sides of his cheeks seemed stiffened.


Decades he had been king in this L city, he had never been ruffled to such an extent. However, this time a little boy who even his father had not dared to cross his limits now even harassed his pride. Where will his old face be.


Back six of his business partners threw views at each other. Deep in their hearts, they knew what Jhonroy wanted.


"All right, Mr. Jhonroy. We know what we have to do. Just calm down and wait for the results. We're going to make that kid fall out of his position as CEO. Let him be the majority shareholder, but without office. We still have a voice in the Martins Group company" Anto said as he stood up. Then, the six of them immediately left Jhonroy's study without another word.


Meanwhile, in the Batu city detention center, Tigor seemed to be laughing out loud to hear all the explanations from Ameng about what Namora had done while in the city of Kemuning. It seemed, she was very satisfied as well as happy with what Namora was doing.


"That kid. Hahaha.., ruffling the feathers of Jhonroy. I thought, maybe at this time Jhonroy feels bad eating, sleepless. A day ago he held a press conference saying that Martins Group officially revealed that they were hostile to Agro Financial Group, last night, over information that the boy had out of nowhere, the Tanjung Karang police who collaborated with the Batu city police managed to thwart the entry of illegal goods from Japan through the port of Tanjung Karang. Great isn't that bang?" Ask Ameng so proudly. As it were, Namora was his own child and not Tigor's.


"Great. Very very Great. I suspect that there will be a war soon. Remember Meng! This time, don't stop him from doing anything. You meet Mr. Burhan, tell him to move all the profits from the other companies into Namora's account. My intuition is that Namora will soon be complicated by Anto and the other shareholders,"


"Good Bang. Then, excuse me!"


"Meng! Don't delay. Very little time. If you delay, I'm afraid Namora won't be able to win the situation. As soon as you leave Batu town, meet Mr. Burhan. After that, just tell Namora that she doesn't think about anything else. Tell me we have a lot of money. Understood?"


"Understand bang. Don't you worry. Tomorrow you'll be free. We will make preparations. Don't look for more bang. Don't break people's bones! Or you'll be languishing for another year" Ameng said with a laugh. Then he immediately left the room.


"Enak has a brother who is a police chief. It also has a name and influence. Prison he considers like his own home," Ameng said in his heart as he continued to step towards where his car was parked. Meanwhile, Tigor was called by the head of the prison to carry out the liberation process. If there is no obstruction, tomorrow morning he will be released for 17 years in the custody of the city of Batu.


At the same time, Namora along with her loyal driver who was none other than Mr. Karim seemed to be out of the Martins Group's big office. Currently, the position is on the road right in front of the Martins hotel.


The hotel is currently being decorated. There were thousands of people who seemed to be struggling to juggle the front of the Hotel into a palace. Various knickknacks lights have also been fully installed. So too with flowers and so on. Everything was written about the welcome of Tigor's freedom from prison.


Namora is also very excited. What's more his mother has also returned to the city of Kemuning together with his uncle's wife, Rio.


This time, Namora will definitely follow the motorcade to pick up her father's return. It is estimated that there will be dozens or even hundreds of luxury cars that will pick up Tigor. Namora is no exception either. He had already asked Lalah, his adoptive grandfather to lend him a Bugatti Veyron car. He felt the car was cool. Although the car can also be said to be a Supercar, and it is a Bentley, but he does not like the shape. Therefore, last night he whined for Lalah to lend him the Bugatti Veyron and Lilah cars without much ado to immediately agree with Namora's request.


This was truly a very tiring day of course for the people involved in the Dragon Empire organization. Although exhausting, they are happy. How unhappy, for the first batch of Dragon Empire members, they felt like motherless chicks when Tigor was captured and thrown into prison by Rio. Now, their mother will be back soon. And, they should be doing a breakthrough that was delayed.


When they saw Namora growing up, they began to put their hopes on the boy. But, the name of the child is still a child. Despite many similarities, and Namora is also recognized to be very great and inherited the traits of her father, but Tigor remains a legend.


Many people compare Tigor with Namora. Some say that Namora was much braver than Tigor. But, Tigor is more brainy than Namora who likes to play sradak-srukas as she pleases. Here is the important point. If only Namora was able to use her brain a little to think, then it was obvious to surpass Tigor's achievements was only a matter of time. And this is what they were waiting for from Namora. They prayed that Namora could use her brain properly.


"Where are we going, young master?" Ask Mr. Karim who is tired of twirling around seven streets in the front of the hotel.


"Oh. We're going to the boutique" replied Namora briefly.


"Why are we going to the store? Do you want to shop?"


"Yes!" Namora answered even more briefly.


Mr. Karim is just a shy smile. He had already gotten used to Namora's rigid attitude. He knows what Namora's destination is for the boutique. She must have wanted to buy clothes and wanted to look handsome when she met her father. Knowing this, Mr. Karim immediately tancap gas heading to Tower Mall.


Seriate...