Pickup Transportation
Section 354: Kemala 3
Aditia and Kemala's assistants met at a restaurant, they agreed to deposit the required data.
“This is all the data you need.”
“All of?” Aditia asked one of the assistants who gave her data, she gave her data on a flash, a large data storage area.
“This is all the scanan you need, of course you do not need data in paper form, right? it was too inefficient, we all work with soft data like this, not with paper.”
“No problem important complete and valid.”
“Certainly valid, why do we provide invalid data?”
“The name is soft copy, there must be a gap to be manipulated.” Aditia looks resolutely at Kemala's assistant, because they look to underestimate him, because what he brings is angkot.
“You accuse us of making false data?”
“If not, why are you directly using it like that? do I have to suspect you?” Aditia stared increasingly sharply, the assistant looking nervous.
“There's more you need?” The other assistant tried to dilute the atmosphere by asking.
“No, but if there is less data and maybe I suspect, I will ask you, so please help.”
“We are actually curious, what price should we pay?” The assistant suddenly asked.
“We ... I mean, I never charge a fee to the person I help.” Aditia can't mention our word because she works alone.
“Oh yes, very noble of your heart, may your intentions and that you do align yes, because our mistress is very generous.”
“Of course, you don't need to suspect my intentions.” Aditia says.
“Why should we suspect your intentions if you are being honest? do I have to?” The assistant replied to Aditia.
“Should if your purpose is to keep your nyonya, but should also instill confidence in the person who helps you sincerely, it takes intuition to know that someone is right or not and intuition is not just anyone can afford.” Charisma Jagat is not easily subverted by these wage slave assistants.
After a heated argument, the assistants came out of the restaurant, Aditia chose to receive outside data like this because to Kemala's house it was quite far away and was afraid of being too conspicuous if she went there continuously, what the neighbors said.
Although Kemala's house is very luxurious, but still in the middle of a crowded village with residents, so do not let one step, Kemala alone, pity him if he has to bear the burden of humiliation again.
Aditia opened her laptop, still in the restaurant, after opening the laptop, she striking the flash given by the assistant Kemala, did not take long, then opened the documents given it.
Aditia opens the first folder titled, ‘biodata’. Aditia opened the folder and immediately faced with a file that is JPG type, it is a special file for photos. Aditia opened page one, containing the memoir of a man named Petra January, oh so that's the name of the husband of Kemala.
The first page and so on contains the name, place of birth date and occupation, the last time he worked as General Manager Purchasing. The file is numbered.
Who is a pretty wet position, Aditia knows that from the experience of her friends.
Purchasing is a division in charge of buying or procurement of needs, both projects and office needs, arguably a division that meets the needs of all divisions.
His bio is ordinary, he did go up fast when in the last company, from the Supervisor in the old place, immediately rose to GM in the new company, it was incredible.
Then Aditia opens the second folder containing the photo file as well, with the name only in the form of numbers, the title of the folder is.
Aditia opened it, in the file with the name 1, Aditia turned out to open a share of shares of blue chip shares owned by Petra, blue chip shares are a type of stock from a company that has excellent financial condition, which is very good, and has been operating for years. This company is usually elephant companies that have been Tbk or open, namely public companies that receive as much capital from anyone. Simply put, anyone can buy shares in many ways. In Indonesia alone there are many applications that can help everyone to have shares just by installing the application on his smartphone, transactions are also run online, both buy and sell and return funds. Of course all these applications, run under the supervision of the OJK or the Financial Services Authority, so it is legal to be able to foster public money in the form of shares.
Aditia is still reading on the name of file 1, the company whose shares are owned by Petra is a company engaged in banking, this company is famous for having a fairly high stock price, not kidding, one sheet in the range of thirty thousand rupiah and minimum buy is 1 lot which means one hundred sheets, here's the calculation: 1 sheet Rp. 30,000 x 100 sheets minimum purchase = 3,000,000 for 1 lot or 100 sheets.
Petra has 50 lots, meaning that the number of one file is worth 150 million, which is 50 lots of shares.
Aditia looks at the number of files in this folder, there are 130 files that are likely to be a share sheet.
Aditia does not want to open one by one sheet, because it will be too many, then she calculates in general only.
If all of its shares are blue chip stocks, then the value of one sheet is indeed tens of thousands and if you look at the habits of Petra who bought tens of lots of shares in one company, then, then, the amount of his wealth from stocks alone is around .. wow, the value of billions, maybe can reach dozens of billions. Justjust wonderful. Aditia clapped her hands to make people around her disturbed, Aditia spontaneously apologized.
He was amazed, even though the value of his wealth was the same as himself, but Aditia got it because of the inheritance, while Petra got it because of hard work and came back again, the value of the stock went up and down, so that's just a range count, it will go up if it's not liquidated in the near future, because the stock is indeed a long-term investment, unless you are able to make a qualified portfolio, he said, where the reverse value could be high in quick time, it should also be controlled by an expert person.
The stock sheet has been in the range of values, now that Aditia is out of wealth folder 1, she moved from wealth folder 2.
Once opened, again the file in the form of a photo, it turns out that 2 wealth contains a deposit sheet, not as much as a share, but has the same fantastic value.
“The age of 30 years already has a very big celebration, even though from his bio, Petra comes from an ordinary family, not a wealthy family that can give him that much heritage, he said, he made his own fortune.” Aditai muttered to herself.
Aditia comes out of wealth folder 2, she opens the wedding photo folder. Not for fun, but he needs to see it, said Kemala they are just a marriage contract, because the reception was done another time when the Petra family abroad returned to Indonesia.
Aditia saw a picture of the marriage contract fascinated by Kemala is very beautiful, it turns out that the grooming of the sunda for her, really makes her face more beautiful and graceful, Aditia had daydreamed to see the beautiful face, basic men, in view they are submissive.
After regaining control of himself Aditia opens another folder, the Petra family data.
When opened, again the file in the form of a photo, this is the Petra family folder.
As Aditia alleged, she is not from a wealthy family. His mother was the headmaster of the foundation that owned the school, his father was a factory worker, all his older brothers went to school abroad on scholarships, then got married and settled there.
So where does his fantastic wealth come from? Main shares? To buy hundreds of lots, he must have a lot of money, then to deposit also the money he has must be a lot.
This is strange, where the value of his wealth, should be traced, if there is Hartino, Aditia will ask him for information, but he will be in a cold war with them. So having to do it alone, he really felt he needed a herd, but prestige.
Finally Aditia went to the bridge alone, she was an expert in checking the scene.
After parking his cargo near the bridge, it was afternoon, he crossed using the bridge to the village sebrang.
Aditia then met one of the fathers who were cool in punching the chess race playfully.
“My father Aditia, I am a journalist of the online occult magazine, want to ask about the bridge.”
“Eh, yes, can, let us to my place, all of you I make tea.”
“By sir if not ngerepotin, but if coffee how?”
“Well, what a pity, we are here not to drink coffee, the law of drinking coffee in this place .. haram!”
“Hah? whack? Just water.”Aditia agrees and follows this man to his house.
The house is beautiful, not too big, but quite spacious, there are benches made of cement, benches that surround the yard. They're sitting there.
Aditia is served with water and cassava.
“What to write?” ask the man.
“On that bridge, he said curse bridge yes?”
“Ya anyway, but we are very ordinary if passing by, the same wife likes to pass by there riding a motorbike, but yes gini-gini anyway, not divorced, amit-amit anyway.”
“Then where did the story about the curse bridge Pak?” Aditia asked again.
“Oh that, yes, yes, young people come when this bridge so, they want to see a bridge that has been a long time he said will be built, but unfortunately always not so because of what.
It had been built, making the two villages happy and in droves came.
Some brought their spouses, children and people close to them, then a month after the bridge was inaugurated, couples who date so do not like each other anymore, then the couple divorced and the mother's child relationship becomes tenuous. Even affect the baby, he said after his mother passed the bridge, the baby no longer want to be carried by his mother.
This is very strange, because the rumor spread quickly, if I honestly do not believe, so long I live, just heard the rumor ngaco like it.”
“Did you ever meet one of the victims of that bridge? who broke up or divorced.”
“He met, who was divorced was my cousin, he said her husband like he had no more desire for her, so they fought constantly, because her husband preferred to live outside. They were soon divorced.
But in the end I proved, if it was just a rumor, I always went with my wife over the bridge, we are fine until now, not divorced.”
“Father there is not one of the names and addresses of the person you told me just now?” Aditia asked herself.
“For a while I remember, if not wrong, there was a woman who broke up from her boyfriend, until now not married and became a spinster, her house in the village sebrang, just try to find it, name's Queen. The queen of the old virgin.
Aditia was upset to hear the nickname, she wouldn't look for the person with the nickname.
“Why didn't he get married?” A question that the man could not answer was actually.
“How do I know, if I am the father.” The man looks upset.
“But the possibility that he did get the curse, it is difficult not to believe the curse of the bridge, because the curse is clearly visible in plain sight. Therefore I thought, if I and my wife or we were passing by but not cursed, it is because we are believers, maybe the woman does not believe.” Aditia heard this eager to laugh very loudly, how could she judge her own faith, when it was only Allah SWT who can judge, not us humans, let alone ourselves.
“Pak, have you heard of anyone killing themselves on that bridge?” Aditia asked again.
“Eh yes, where just got married again, really cute, his wife but weird.”
“White why?” Aditia knew what was meant was Kemala.
“The body was found, noose, his wife came to the location, he was wearing all black clothes, his face was sad, but I did not see any tears falling in at all, he just looks pale and limp.”
Of course Kemala is a calm woman, although her heart may hurt, but wailing does not seem to be her style.
...
While in the cave Alka gathered herds.
“What is he doing right now?” Alka asked Hartino.
“I saw him out of the house with a girl, after photographing him, I searched the data on the internet with the photos I got, it turned out it was Kemala Raffles Dukari, he ..”.
“Ke-Ke-Kemala! You're sure that woman was Kemala!” Alka asked tremblingly.
“Iya, she Kemala, you know her?”
“You sure in Kemala Raffles Dukari?”
“Yakin, I've matched everything.” Hartino.
“She's a famous woman among jin.” Alka fell down, she was limp and trembling, her body felt hot just by remembering that name.
“Kak, why?”
“She has met with Aditia .. have they met?” Alka was crying, her heart was like an indelible, unbearable pain. Kemala is no match, Kemala is the most feared woman Aditia met and they now meet.
“Kak, can you explain who Kemala is?” Ganding asked, they held Alka, pulled her into the bed to sit down.
“Then he is ...”