NIGHT BUTTERFLY
#62
Slowly the look of the projector turned on the wall showed the figure of five black men sitting in a large white-painted room. They sat cross-legged on the red carpet. The three men in the video are familiar faces in the eyes of those present.
Mr. Sahril took the remote from Mr. Pratama's hand and paused the video. He turned to look at Castella who was still standing next to each other. Nearby, Rianti clung to his body.
" This is a video taken at my house, exactly three days before Mr. Yulian's wedding with Mr. Sulastri. Of course the brothers are no strangers to the face of our mayor sir." Mr. Sahril menzoom the figure of a man with glasses in a white cocoa shirt sitting near Mr. Yulian Wibowo.
"The recording of this video is also on the direct order of Mr. Yulian. Mr. Yulian wants the entire staff to see this video one day. I guess this is a good time to show it to the mother and brothers present today." Mr. Sahril pressed the remote button again. The eyes of the people in the room were fixed towards the screen that stretched across the wall.
In the video, Yulian Wibowo looks at the camera.
"Assalamualaikum wr. My happy brothers. May it be important for me to convey some of the decisions I have taken related to the future of the company in the future. Among other things, that I hereby appoint my wife Sulastri Wibowo as my successor in the management of the company.
Brak!
Castella lifted the chair in front of her and slammed it hard on the table. His actions surprised people.
"What kind of joke are you making, Sahril. This isimpossible. It's really impossible. You guys have conspired. You're all impostors" cried Castella.
"Hey, Sahril! How many times did you sleep with that whore that you were so good at making this play," shouted Rianti to follow along pointing her index finger at Mr. Sahril. Not only that he also spit up to hit jaz belonging to Mr. Sahril. Hurriedly Pak Pratama took out his handkerchief and immediately cleaned it. The expression on Mr. Sahril's face that had been calm and full of smiles, this time turned red. This time he felt angry. The words of Castella and Rianti had already insulted her greatly.
"Don't let me sue my mother for accusing me of nothing and Sulastri's mother" Sahril said in a threatening tone. Castella smiled.
"You have dared to go too far, Sahril. We suspect an affair between you and that whore."
Mr. Sahril took a long breath. He tried to calm himself down and tried not to be affected by the provocative words of Castella and Rianti. He chose to sit.
"Fathers, please sit down. I guess we don't have to explain anymore. We will wait for our new leader. We're going to start our first meeting today" Mr. Sahril said. Castella smiled and pulled one of the chairs beside her. He then sat down. Rianti stood behind him.
"Don't expect him to get into this place" Castella said.
"Rianti, have Mohan and Jeri stand guard at the door. Let no one enter this room again" Castella told Rianti. Rianti turned his head towards Mohan and Jeri who were still standing far behind them.
"Wait!" Castella turned to Jeri.
"Gee, you go there. Call your people and bring them here. These people do not need to be pitied. They must be beaten,"
Jeri came out, but it was only for a moment. He went back into the room with a frightened face. Seeing that, Rianti immediately pulled his hands rough.
"What's up. Why did you come back again," Whispered Rianti in an angry tone.
"Sorry, Non. Outside there's a lot of cops, and.., eee. He looked back. Exit door.
Rianti walked towards the door and opened it slowly.
Rianti. He looked like a statue staring out the door. Feeling the atmosphere suddenly turn desolate, Castella turned her body.
A beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair with blue stelan jaz looks to walk so gracefully with regular beats tip high heel the same color as the jaz she wears. He looked so calm stepping towards the room. Behind him, several police officers escorted him behind his back. Castella stared dumbly. The people in the room stood up. Rianti who was standing by the door immediately stepped aside.
Sulastri smiled as the sound of applause rang out in unison as he had reached the room. Some police officers who were escorting immediately closed Sulastri's body until he reached the swivel seat near Mr. Sahril.
Castella stared in anger.
"Don't try to occupy my chair, Woman ******. I killed you."
Sulastri urung dropped his body on the chair. He smiled and looked at Castella.
"Sorry, Castella. Your cooking is over. You have no power over me anymore. I could've told people to kill you. My current position as an important person is new to this company, allowing me to do so. But, I don't want to. I still love you because I don't have a heart like you."
Sulastri turned towards Jeri and Mohan. He looked at her with hate.
"Sir, please arrest the two men on rape charges." Four police officers immediately arrested the bodies of Jeri and Mohan. Both are about to clash. But the officer immediately handcuffed his hand.
Castella lifted the chair she was sitting in and was about to throw it towards Sulastri. Rianti himself ran towards Sulastri about to crash into him, but a few people inside the room immediately held onto his second body. Both of them screamed and shouted for release.
"Sat! Untie me. You will receive the consequences of your actions. Hurry along!Let go of me son of a bitch," Ponta Castella. And so is Rianti.
"And another one, Miss Castella. Mother and non Rianti are only entitled to a house on Cempaka street. We will send the belongings of Mother who is in the house of Jalan Daha Pandan Wangi. The house is the legitimate property of Sulastri's mother" Mr Sahril said. It made Castella even more hurt. His body that was no longer strong because it was held firmly by several men, making him only able to stare sharply. His breath was like a rumble. Her face flushed. Because he could no longer spill his anger, he fainted.
"Bad, what did you guys do to my mom. Untie me. Let go!," cried Rianti when he saw Castella limp unconscious. Mr. Sahril sighed. Not wanting Rianti to keep shouting, he ordered the police officers to take them out.