Other Dream Women
Chapters 127. Crushed Already

"Aaaarrrgggghhhv .... Why can it all be like this!!!!"

Prorough... Prorough... Prorough...

The clouds screamed hysterically while throwing kitchen furniture in any direction. The man's face turned red as if revealing the burning flames of anger in his body. His hair also looks messy which is a sign that he is very frustrated with the circumstances he is facing at this time. As a result of his anger that makes the atmosphere of the kitchen sound so boisterous even though the clock has shown exactly at half a hundred a night.

The cloud landed his ass in a chair in the kitchen of his restaurant. He grabbed a glass of water and he gulped it in it. It scoops up the air deeply and then it exhales slowly.

The view around. The freezer in the kitchen was a concern. Spring, he stepped towards the freezer and it opened.

"Yes God ... Spoil today is still a lot."

The clouds sit down on the chair. His memory is focused on outlet operations today. Normal open from morning until night only get five hundred thousand money. No doubt that is what makes the sales coil today is still a lot.

"What a great social media influence. Just because my face was caught on camera by reporters, everyone could immediately recognize who I was. If it's like this, the restaurant can really go out of business. Aaaarrrgggghhhh!!!!"

The clouds screamed in frustration. He seemed to be pulling his own hair like a madman running out of medicine. But only in this way could he forget his anger.

"Damn it!!! Mentari also suddenly went somewhere with a car and also three hundred million money. I was tricked by him too."

The body of the Cloud increasingly feels weak when it remembers the Mentari. He who from the beginning had been captivated by the charm that was in the woman, now as if he was sorry. It turns out the charm that is in Mentari that makes it more stupid and easy to be fooled.

"If it's like this, I'll have to how Tuhaannnn!!!!!"

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Crew who arrived at the restaurant showed a face full of surprise when he saw the kitchen that had been messy. Lots of stuff scattered in every corner of the room and also broken plates.

"God ... Why could this be? What really happened last night?" fahri said softly when he saw the condition of the kitchen that was like a broken ship.

"Mas, it looks like today we can't open an outlet. Look at a lot of broken things like this," said Desi who also stroked the chest to see the state of the kitchen.

"Was last night Mr. Clouds going berserk and that made the kitchen fall apart like this?" ask Fahri guessing.

"It seems like it was indeed Mr. Awan himself Mas. Who else would you like if not Mr. Awan. There's only a pack of Clouds at the outlet when we go home last night?"

"God, it turns out Mr. Awan was frustrated because of the viral news and the tranding. To the point of angering him then doing this kind of thing."

"How can you not be frustrated? Suddenly sir famous clouds throughout the universe. Where it is famous for its scandal and not for its achievements. Obviously he was frustrated," Desi explained.

"Ckkluck .... It turns out that only an instant yes success was achieved by this resto? After this it seems like it will be completely out of business," decak Fahri who showed his concern.

"How not to go out of business. Yesterday our turnover was only five hundred thousand. It's a complete match compared to when we started working here?"

Fahri took a deep breath and then he exhaled slowly. "It looks like we have to plan to find a new job again Des. If it's like this I don't think it can be maintained."

"Yes, I think so too. I've also tried to include applications in some job vacancies."

Desi and Fahri can only look at the condition of the kitchen that is all messy like this. As two people who have worked at this restaurant since the first opening, they can feel the difference between the current and the initial moments of opening.

Taps... Taps... Taps...

The clattering of one's footsteps resounded increasingly closer towards the two. That's what makes Fahri and Desi both turn to the source of the sound.

"Sigit sir?"

"The Cloud has Ri?"

"It looks like there's a sir."

The forehead of the Sigit is crimped in. "Kok seemed? What a dong to speak!"

"Pak Awan has not been seen since. It seems he's still in his private room."

"Then, please call!"

"Well Sir!"

"Sir, Mr. Cloud ... There's Mr. Sigit up ahead. He wants to see you!"

Fahri almost gave up knocking on the door and called out the name Awan. But just as he was about to give up suddenly the door of the room opened and a cloud appeared from inside.

"What's Ri?"

"There's Mr. Sigit in front looking for you."

"Oh okay. I'll see him soon."

"Then, for the outlet how sir? The kitchen is a mess."

"Already, for today outlets close first. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow reopen."

"Well Sir!"

Fahri returns to the front to meet Sigit. The clouds could only continue to exhale violently. The man's head still felt so dizzy. Thinking of a way to get out of this condition.

"May Mr. Sigit come here with a solution. My outlet was completely deserted after the viral news."

***

The clouds looked a little clean after cleaning up. The facial sharpness that previously seemed chaotic is now a little brighter after washing with cold water. With wide footsteps, he walked over to Sigit who was waiting for him in front.

"Good morning Mr. Sigit, sorry to wait so long."

Sigit who was focused with the tablet in hand, briefly stared at the arrival of the Clouds. The man smiled faintly and then focused on his tablet again.

"It's okay sir. Please sit. There's something I want to talk about."

The clouds nodded their heads. He rested his butt on the chair in front of Sigit.

"Sir, I am sorry for the news that yesterday had gone viral and tranding. I really didn't expect something like this, sir!"

Before being skinned, Awan took the initiative to apologize first to Sigit. He believes that Sigit's arrival to the restaurant has something to do with yesterday's incident.

"I accept an apology from Mr. Awan, but even that apology can not restore the brand image of The Ceker's Chicken that has been tarnished by the scandal Pak Awan."

"Sir, I'm really sorry. This is all happening beyond my control, sir."

"Outside your power?" asked Sigit with a slanted smile. "You are given reason and conscience. It should be before you do that, you think about the impact first. If this is what is lost? Not only Mr. Awan himself, but also the brand Thr Ceker's Chicken."

Silent. The Cloud Head. The man's mouth was locked, unable to say anything.

"Do you know, Mr. Awan? We built the brand name The Ceker's Chicken not in a short time. For years we have been trying to grow the brand name. Fall, wake, storm, wind, tides, ebb we've all been through. And now the brand name was destroyed in the blink of an eye. So how could Mr Awan to us who from the beginning helped pioneer and raise the name of this brand?"

"But sir, I'm sure this will all be a way out. I am sure after this news about the raid is no longer tranding. So I'm sure I can still fix everything, sir," Awan said.

"Not anymore tranding but for effect will still be there." Sigit showed me something that was on the tablet he was carrying. "Pak Awan can see, due to yesterday's viral news, all partner outlets experienced a very drastic decline in turnover. If it's like this, it's not just the outlet of the Awan pack but all the outlets with The Ceker's Chicken brand that will bear the consequences."

The cloud saw the graph shown by Sigit. Yesterday all outlets experienced a decline in turnover.

"Then, now what should I do, sir? Please help me get out of this. I really feel deadlocked."

Sigit smiled meaningfully. He has made a final decision that cannot be contested. Because this decision has become a joint decision by the board of directors.

"The only way out of this problem, Mr. Awan has to come out of being a partner of The Ceker's Chicken. Then Pak Awan must make a press conference to clear the brand name after that please Pak Awan pay compensation in accordance with the MOU that we have agreed!"

The clouds were stunned by the two perfectly rounded eyeballs. "Does it have to be that way, sir? That means I don't have any more effort?"

"That's already a consequence that must be accepted by Mr. Awan. Rather than me losing some partners due to the raid case yesterday, I better cut off cooperation with Mr. Awan. So, please prepare for the press conference and prepare some money for compensation!"

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