President Cilok
70 Start of the game

After entering into a closed concept restaurant, and only in the designation for the upper middle class, which specifically presents the concept of a room for elite business people, who hold private room meetings.

With in between by a waiter in Kusumo's room. Damar was walking in front while Wulan and Bokir were walking behind him.

The restaurant waiter stopped in front of the wooden brown door, he then showed the door of Kusumo's room. Damar who does not know about tipping must be done by Wulan.

“Thank you.” said the waiter and went from there.

Damar looked at Wulan and Bokir in turn

“Stay your heart Mar, and come in!” bokir said encouraging Damar. So did Wulan, he nodded thinly.

Damar looked back at the brown door and sighed, then prayed in his heart. Steady soul, echoing despair, stirring a burning flame of spirit, ‘If let fear grow greater than my faith. Then I block the dream of reality. Damar's spirit!’

His right hand began to hold the door handle steadily he opened it wide. Damar walked in and was followed by Bokir and Wulan behind him.

Kusumo immediately looked at the open door, originally a friendly smile adorned his face. However, the instant his friendly smile faded into full of mockery and insults. Kusumo then stood up and widened his eyes, looking at a young man who had made him angry. “What are you doing here?!” Kusumo then turned to his secretary and also his staff.

Damar just kept walking until approaching the table, and smiling devil, “Halo Tuan Kusumo,” greeting Damar after standing face to face with Kusumo who was surprised by the arrival of people who did not invite, at this business meeting.

“How dare you come here! Who has allowed you to enter?!” asked Kusumo in a high voice. He then looked at his secretary, “Susi call security, drag this hick youth out!” tell the secretary.

The secretary named Susi stopped her steps, while Wulan was already standing before her. “Halo secretary Susi Prameswari, I am secretary Nawang Wulan from Amanah food which was originally branded King food.” said Wulan, he shook the hand of the secretary Kusumo who looked young.

After shaking the hand of secretary Susi, he then looked at Kusumo. “Tuan Kusumo, I will introduce a new President in PT King food company which has now changed its trademark to Amanah food. Is he, Damar Mangkulangit, did your secretary not tell you the name of our President?”

Clearly Wulan, pointing at Damar with her open hand and asking Kusumo who clearly still looks confused on the face that is no longer young.

Kusumo stared angrily at his secretary, “Why didn't you tell me, Susi? What are you working on?”

Secretary Susi also looked down scared, “M-forgive Me Sir, sa-I forgot not to record it.” said Susi, he remembers clearly now, he remembers clearly now, that after he finished talking to the Secretary of the King food company, he got a phone call from his girlfriend, and made him forget to record the name of the President mentioned Wulan.

“Stupid! Basic useless!” maki Kusumo, windy.

Secretary Susi's reflexes got down on her knees, and begged Kusumo, “Punish me Mr. Kusumo, please don't fire me.”

“Already Mr. Kusumo, why you are so easily angry. Didn't you want to meet with me, President Damar Mangkulangit of PT Amanah Food, then why do you scold the secretary who has worked for you Mr?!” damar, then casually pull the chair and sit down, while his hands take the pieces of apples on the table and eat them directly.

“Hemm... This is delicious, why rich people always waste money just for eating, and meeting,” Damar said again, while chewing and feeding spaghetti paste again into his mouth, he then saw Kusumo who was very, very holding back his anger, “Why do you just stand up Mr. Kusumo, did not you order all this to eat,“ Damar returned to eat without feeling guilty.

In fact, he drank orange juice that was still cold, “Hemm... It is a relief and very fresh!” continue Damar still eating the food on the table. Then glanced at Wulan, and blinked as if that was the hard code for Wulan to carry out her duties.

Kusumo looked at Damar with a sharp eye, then pulled the golden cloth that became the base of the table. Immediately clear glass and porcelain dishes, as well as dishes presented broke and scattered on the floor.

PRANGS...

Damar was surprised, he then stood face to face with Kusumo, and smiled happily.

Not only Damar, Secretary Susi and a staff of Kusumo, Bokir and Wulan were surprised by Kusumo's arrogant attitude.

Kusumo approached Damar and gripped the strong suit that Damar wore, “How dare you come here, and claimed to be the President of PT King food?!” cecar Kusumo was full of smoldering emotions.

Damar smiled grinning, “Indeed it is not easy to be a smart person, but it is harder to be a wise person! Please if you want to paint your former slap on my cheek Sir!”

Kusumo added glaring at Damar, while raising his hand upwards, “Hah! It turns out that lackey young man like you is getting bolder?!”

“Plak..!” Kusumo actually left a hard slap on Damar's face. Makes Damar stagger and hold his cheek.

Bokir and Wulan feel sorry to see Damar, who continues to sacrifice himself.

Damar turned his head to the side, right where Wulan was recording with his cellphone camera, “Proof of abuse and crime you will be ready to circulate in various newspapers and time lines! Because my beautiful secretary has made a video that is ready to electrify the business universe of the land mafia lord!”

At first no one realized Wulan was recording, because the gaze of the secretary Susi and the staff who came along with Kusumo, were paying attention to the fierce debate between Damar and Kusumo.

Kusumo also saw the secretary of Damar who was holding a cellphone, was recording. Kusumo widened his reddened eyes, his jaw hardened, “Damn!” then switch staring at his staff, “Andri! Why do you just shut up, grab the phone!”

Kusumo staff named Andri also walked with steps approaching Wulan. However, his legs were already covered by Bokir's legs, making Andri fall down.

“This is the usefulness of Bokir.” exclaimed Bokir, while holding the hands of Kusumo staff behind their backs.

“Leasin! Or else I scream!” andri shouted, threatening Bokir.

“If you want to shout, shout aja,” Bokir take a handkerchief that is in the pocket of his shirt, “Luckily I bring a handkerchief every day.” exclaimed Bokir, by brandishing a used handkerchief he wiped the sweat on his head.

Andri was ready to take a swing to shout, “Aa..” but Bokir had already silenced Andri's mouth with his handkerchief.

“Enjoy this! Just once to sweat my head, hahaha.” cried Bokir happy, Andri immediately widened his eyes and groaned.

Susi's secretary was the same, he whose establishment was not far from the existence of Wulan. Swinging his hand, almost reaching for the phone Wulan was holding, Wulan could easily avoid it.

If only Wulan was a little late to realize the movement of Susi's hands, it has been made sure his phone has been crumbled dimly on the granite marble floor of the restaurant.

“Enak ae, Lo! Play take-grabbing have people, the habit of calling anyway.” exclaimed Wulan, metatapat fierce with the secretary Susi.

Susi does not want to lose, she is still trying to take the phone in the hands of Wulan, “Kemariin not her phone!” tell Susi, glaring at Wulan.

“If I don't want to, Lo want ape, huh?” wulan replied, not wanting to lose nyolot

Susi looked at the fork lying on the floor, and picked it up and pointed it at Wulan's face. “I just maimed your face!” Susi threatened with a swinging hand, pointing at Wulan's face.

Wulan with her martial skill, with a single pounding of the flying leg, the fork in Susi's hand crashed onto the floor. Then, pull Susi's hand and twist it behind Susi's back.

“Aaaahhhh...” erang Susi, held back the pain in her hand which was twisted by Wulan, and dropped her on the floor.

Wulan smiling grinning, “Hehh.. Sorry it had to be done, to protect myself.”

Kusumo could no longer dwell, seeing that the two people who came with him had been paralyzed by the two people who came along with Damar. He again met fiercely with Damar, “Basic shit!”

“Us..us.. Calm down Mr. Kusumo, you do not need to be this angry. This is only part of the beginning of the game from us.” as long as Damar calmly sits back on the chair, his ambition to drop Kusumo willingly hurt him.

Because Damar believes, there is very sweet honey in every bee sting.

“Good, beautiful and sweet Wulan secretary, please bring here the important files that we brought.” pinta Damar to Wulan.

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