President Cilok
49 Gratitude for your life

Get out of the Men's clothing boutique. Two officers carrying a paper bag containing Damar clothes. Then take him to the Corolla sedan.

Wulan and Damar walked first. “Open Kir!” pinta Wulan's.

Bokir widened his eyes to see the two boutique employees who carried a large number of paper bags asking questions, “What is this Lan? Why so much?”

“Ck. Do not need a lot of money, quickly open the trunk. Grandpa Bagaskara is waiting at the Cambodian hotel. We have to get there now!” said Wulan, so that Bokir does not ask much.

Bokir whipped his lips, “Dih, fierce really!” and open the trunk of the car immediately. And followed by the two employees who put the paper bag into the trunk of the car.

Before Wulan holds the car door handle, Damar holds the car door handle first and opens it before entering the car, he turns around and says thanks to the two boutique waitresses, “Thank you.”

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Damar got into the car without looking at Wulan who was watching him. Wulan turned around the car and sat in the front seat beside the steering wheel. This time there was no protest against Damar. This man seemed to be acting cold and worthy of a respected superior.

Bokir is ready with the steering wheel, then turn on the engine and step on the gas pedal.

During the journey no one opens a conversation. Until finally Bokir feel bored and turn on the song from the car MP player. The song is called Andmeh...

♪♪♪

When there are many problems in your life

I hope you don't have to complain

Trust and convince yourself

You can turn a moan into a smile...

ref

Smile thank you for your life...

Show the world that you are capable..

There is much more difficult for his life...

Smile thank you for your life..

“Mar, you don't mind if I just call you by name, no frills?” bokir asked, still focusing his gaze staring forward interspersed with songs that still flow while occasionally seeing Damar from the glass on the steering wheel.

Damar who was circulating his gaze stared out the car window, turning to look at Bokir from behind.

“I instead seneng Kang, it sounds more familiar and there is no awkwardness.” he replied at a glance glance glance at Wulan from the side behind who was staring at the focus forward.

“Mar, your mother did educate you and your sister very well. Even when you know that you are the grandson of a millionaire you are not arrogant,” said Bokir.

Damar averted his gaze, circling outside the car that was traveling at medium speed. “Have Kang, don't talk about it anymore. I think that is something that does not need to be discussed excessively.” Damar said.

Bokir mangosteen, “Alright, I agree with you, Mar.”

Wulan was touched by Damar's words, he turned his head to look at Damar who was staring out the car window.

Damar switched another conversation, regarding the clothes he now wears, “Secretary Wu, next time I do not want to shop for clothes there.”

Wulan frowned, “Why? Do you not like.”

“Too expensive,” replied Damar.

“Basic stingy!” cetus Wulan's.

“Hey, instead of me being stingy, I have no money! After all, you have to dress expensive like this?” damar thought that the price of one suit he wore could buy two tons of rice. “Kan, there are still many people who are in trouble. Why should you buy expensive items just for just the styles!” connect Damar with a grumbling voice.

Wulan was stunned to hear Damar's grumbling, he then replied, “Don't protest against it as I am, Sir. Protest with the Supreme Court. Namely, Grandpa, Master yourself!”

Damar poked his lips, he was really not happy with the way his secretary spoke, “Your talk really bothers my ears!”

Wulan did not answer as usual, he ignored the talk referring to the debate.

“If in my opinion, it's not pa-pa Mar. As long as the money we buy to buy goods that we like to use their own money and do not seize the rights of others.” Bokir glanced at Wulan and turned to look at Damar at a glimpse of the glass on the wheel. He was grim with the fierce debate that always occurred between the two expired young people.

Neither Wulan nor Damar answered Bokir's words.... They both have a high ego.

At 10:30 local time. The car driven by Bokir had arrived at the hotel lobby, there was a hotel officer who opened the car door.

Wulan got out of the car first, and was followed by Damar. While Bokir parked the car in the hotel parking lot.

“Welcome Mr.” is friendly a hotel employee who wears formal attire, to Damar.

Damar smiled in a knot, he deeply observed every inch of the hotel building which looked very majestic and classy. He spread his gaze, making Wulan nudge his arm.

Damar awoke from his admiration and looked at Wulan.

“Mari, Tuan.” invite Wulan to enter the hotel immediately.

The entrance to the hotel lobby was opened by two officers. And slightly bowed and smiled kindly to Damar.

‘Is this a dream Mar?’ batin Damar.

The other two men approached Damar and Wulan. “Mari Young master. Mr. Bagaskara is waiting for you.” said one to Damar.

Wulan and Damar followed where the two people who looked very elegant, very formal suit dress. Damar just kept quiet, because he did not know what Grandpa Bagaskara was meeting him for in a hotel this grand.

After boarding the elevator, the two men stood in front of the wide door and opened it to Damar.

Damar walked first and was followed by Wulan and the two people who drove him to one of the special hotel rooms for elite business meetings.

Wulan showed me a chair sitting not far from Grandpa Bagaskara. He himself sat not far from Damar.

Damar still did not understand about the current situation. He just obeyed Grandpa Bagaskara to stand up. Everyone in the meeting room stood up.

“I will introduce my grandson, Damar Mangkulangit, and now he is joining the Wijaya Company group, starting today.” Grandpa Bagaskara told his twenty business colleagues from various companies.

A standing ovation welcomed the introduction Grandpa Bagaskara made.

One by one, Grandpa Bagaskara's business colleagues approached Damar and shook his hand.

“Happy Sir,”

“Welcome to join.”

Damar smiled he remembered one of the hadiths, *Your smile before your brother is worship. And shake the hands of business colleagues who look very classy even though with nervousness and awkwardness blend into one until he broke out in a cold sweat in a room that has Ace.

Damar inhales and exhales slowly, ‘Find the point where the calm lies Damar, you can and will become accustomed to this. Mother, I pray for Damar.'

A bule approached Damar and shook his hand, Damar smiled wryly.

“Introduce my name is Robert Jameson,” A man of foreign nationality introduces himself.

Wulan saw the look on Damar's face showing nervousness, he then approached Damar who was being invited to meet foreign nationals. But the thing that Wulan did not realize was that his worries disappeared, when Damar could speak English fluently.

“Hay Sir Roberts's. My name is Damar Mangkulangit as my grandfather said I am his grandson.” Damar replied, he was a little self-taught in English.

Robert muttered and asked Damar, “Your English is pretty good,”

Damar smiled, “Wah, can you speak Indonesian? I am very happy with foreign nationals who want to learn Indonesian,”

“Of course, Bahasa Indonesia is easy to understand,” replied Robert.

“Really? Then how about we just meditate Sir,” bargain Damar looking for an opportunity, he remembers the speech of Wulan who will look for investors. Maybe this is where he can meet with investors.

Robert frowned, “what is silahturahmi?”

Damar smile, “Make friends,” (Make friends).

“What is your business? (What's your business?)” ask Robert.

Damar answered honestly about the company situation he just learned, “The company is engaged in trading. But at the moment I am in a bit of trouble and looking for an investor.”

Steady man in white and rikma tanned even mangosteen, “I am also looking for a businessman who can meet the needs of the community,”

Damar smiled sumringah, “I'm sure you won't regret working with our company,” (I'm sure you won't regret working with our company.)

Robert replied, “Okay, I'll think about it. My secretary will contact your secretariat soon sir.” (Okay, I'll think. My secretary will immediately contact your secretariat Mr.)

Damar can more quickly master himself in introducing this business. He mingled with other business colleagues.

While Grandpa Bagaskara was also busy talking with other business people.

Not felt after talking for almost two hours. When the dhuhur time had arrived, Damar stared at the watch on his wrist, and intended to perform dhuhur prayer. “I apologize Gentlemen, My mistress excuse me first,”

“Where are you?” ask a businessman from Kalimantan.

“It's dhuhur time,” Damar replied

“Alright, please.” answer other businesspeople.

Damar went to the hotel staff to show him a place to perform dhuhur prayers.

Robert seems to be very observant of Damar, he admires Damar's timeliness in performing his duties.

After fifteen minutes Damar has returned again, to join the business people.

The introduction went well and Damar was able to easily find foreign investors from the meeting. Robert Jameson finally decided to cooperate and immediately apply for a cooperation contract with a company that Damar managed.

Because the Canadian foreign investor likes the hospitality and timeliness of Damar in carrying out his beliefs. Without feeling the meeting of elite business people ended.

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Now Damar is in the same Mercedes Benz C-Class as Grandpa Bagaskara. While the Corolla sedan car was brought by Bokir who followed from the back of Grandpa Bagaskara's car which was driven by the driver.

“Take Grandpa, to your Father's tomb,” said Grandpa Bagaskara.

Damar turned his gaze to look at Grandpa Bagaskara sitting next to him, “You already know, if you are gone?”

Grandpa Bagaskara closed his eyes with a sigh, a moment later met with Damar who had a face very similar to his son, Gusli Wijaya. “If Grandpa can't pin his hopes on Gusli, then can Grandpa depend on you too Danum?”

Damar was stunned to hear Grandpa Bagaskara's voice that sounded very clear. A moment of silence, Damar did not answer his Grandfather's question. Because he thinks Grandpa's question is his duty.

“May I know, why did you pretend to be blind when you first met me?” damar asked, remembering the incident when he helped Grandpa Bagaskara who pretended to be blind.

Grandpa Bagaskara smiled faintly, and threw away his gaze staring out the car glass window. “All that Grandpa did to test your sincerity, and Grandpa already knows what the answer is.”

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