Namoras
Namora the Authoritarian

Martins Group Headquarters

Dozens of units of cars have been parked neatly in the parking area right in front of the four-storey large office. It was seen that they had hurriedly entered the office lobby like they were being chased by a demon.

From different directions also many cars came and went straight to a hallway and continued to move towards the underground parking area. It can be ascertained that the owner of this vehicle does not have a low position in the company. But, still on their faces looks a face full of pressure.

How they don't feel depressed. Their comfort in the company can be disturbed.

These elite staff are not a bunch of fools. Before this day happened, they had deployed a spy who would tell them what kind of character this child of Tigor was. However, they have been fat people for 17 years. Too soft the chairs they sit so that they feel that the company's ownership overhaul immediately makes them feel that the soft chair they sit this time is filled with thorns.

At first, there wasn't much information they had. This was because, all this time Namora had always acted foolishly and did research secretly. Even Ameng did not know what was in Namora's mind. Only Zack knows and always stands by Namora to provide all the information Namora needs. Meanwhile, Zack, at the behest of Namora has deployed his people to investigate about the company so that a myriad of information is currently within Namora's grasp.

If only one of this information was obtained by Namora, it would be ready to shake the entire staff of the company. This is again a myriad. I don't know what will happen after. There will be a lot of misappropriation of funds that will be uncovered. Though they have collaborated to cover up the management's depravity in the company so as not to be smelled by Andra, Ameng, Acong, Timbul and others.

Inside the meeting room, there is a round table surrounded by chairs. And there are different chairs and are the highest among all the chairs. And that is the long-empty seat of the Company Owner.

Although Tigor was in prison, and the nine Uncles took over responsibility, no one dared to sit there. And the seat is now like the seat of the judge of hell who will judge them. Whoever is sitting there is a judge with high authority in the company.

The atmosphere was very clear. Some forehead dripping sweat even though in the room using air conditioning.

Thirty minutes of this stiffening were suddenly broken with the arrival of a group of people they knew were the nine Uncles.

Beside them were seen several young men. But that's not what stole their attention. But to the figure of the cold-faced and very intimidating young man who was accompanied by a man around 25 years old. That young man was Namora. The one next to him was Zack.

"Everyone, please sit down! No need to be too tense!" Namora waved her hand.

After the nine Uncles sat in their respective seats, Namora looked towards the people, then looked towards the chairman's seat. He noticed that there was a suit that covered the backrest of the chair.

"Young master. The suit was that of the Great Lord," Zack whispered something to Namora.

Evidently. It was seen that the suit was oversized and submerged his body. But Namora doesn't care. She fondly stroked the suit, then sat on the chair with an expressionless face.

Namora looked around, then fixed the location of the microphone, then glanced alternately at the nine Uncles.

After getting a nod, he cleared his throat then said. "Good morning to all those present in this meeting room. Please accept my respect for the nine Uncles!" Namora bowed her body to Ameng and the others, then continued. "Maybe there's been a lot of people looking for me. And I sensed that in some time, I was always being spied on. No why. To satisfy all of you're curiosity, I'll introduce myself. I am Namora Habonaran, son of Tigor Habonaran, nephew of AKBP Rio Habonaran, and grandson of Captain Bonar Habonaran. My arrival this time to the company is to inform everyone that I, the only son of Tigor Habonaran, have received a mandate from my father to lead the company from now on, and onward. If there's something to be proposed, then place and time, I'll excuse it,"

These words from Namora sounded very informal. Because he used the word me, and not me. This he did to show how much he had power and did not try to look lightly at him. Age may be young, but authority is still authority.

Some eyes began to look at each other followed by the sound of a discussion that echoes like the sound of bees in the nests.

Namora really feels uncomfortable with this. Then he kicked the table, and then said. "Do you think that this meeting room is a fish market? I really appreciate something quality, not quantity. If no one can give advice to advance the company, then please come out! Too much trash will only disturb the view,"

Suddenly the mood became quiet. In fact, everyone's heartbeat felt so clear. This was an atmosphere they had never felt at the moment.

This time Ameng also felt disbelief with the young man in front of him at this time. "is this Namora?" Thought in the heart. He did not expect that Namora's threat a few months ago about wanting to overhaul the management cabinet within the company was no joke.

"You did not introduce yourself to me, but were busy discussing with your fellow men. Have you been too concerned that a monthly meeting like this is just a formality? This meeting you may consider just a cover. But I'm already here. Show me your work ethic?"

Some people started to introduce themselves. And this time, each of them was like a offender awaiting sentencing.

"Head of business, head of marketing management, head of logistics, head of personnel, head of public relations, secretary of Martins Group, media creative team, investment manager, investment department, the stockholders and nine uncles may be in place, while the rest please come out!"

Back the atmosphere that had been tense, increasingly tense. How could Namora have sent everyone out while they were representatives of a company that had cooperated with Martins Group before. Is this a sign that the new Owner in this company will decide to cooperate with them? If they fear this will happen, many projects will be abandoned due to the injection of funds from Martins Group which they hope will be stopped soon. In this way, there were over a dozen companies on the verge of going out of business.

Seriate...