
Wulan put her phone back in the bag and walked up to Damar, then gave the map containing important documents.
“Thanks sweet.” Damar blinked his eyes at Wulan. And retrieving the file Wulan gave me.
Damar looked back at Kusumo, “See and look at this file carefully Mr. Kusumo! You know this What?”
Kusumo stared angrily at Damar, and turned to look at the blue map still held by Damar. Kusumo became increasingly angry, for the brave attitude of the young man who had been in love with his daughter, “Don't ever threaten me! You don't know who you're dealing with?! Huh..”
“Yeah, well I know, you are who?!” Damar then stood up and put a map containing important files on the glass table, “This file is proof of your trade is not safe, have sold raw materials that are not suitable for consumption to the King food company before! And turned the facts around. ”
Kusumo widened his eyes, looked at Damar and looked back at the map on the table. He then took the map with emotion and tore it and scattered it to the ceiling of the room, as soon as the files floated in front of Damar, and fell scattered on the floor, and, “This happened three months ago, and the company is already bankrupt! Even the law does not easily touch me!”
“Hahaha... Mr. Kusumo, I admit you're really sneaky! But take it easy, I still have many copies,” Damar had guessed, there are officials who helped Kusumo to smooth his cunning. “And has your hearing been impaired due to the age factor?! Let me be clear again, I am Damar Mangkulangit is the new President in the company that you used to cheat. And now the company is heading for glory.” continued Damar full of emphasis.
‘Hopefully within this one week. The head of the BPOM division will immediately search the factory managed by Kusumo!' damar prayer in his heart, with everything he and his team have planned, namely Bokir and Wulan and Pak Bambang.
Kusumo clearly looks very angry, “Related!” furious Kusumo while raising his hand again up to slap Damar's face for the second time.
Daringly Damar caught the movement of Kusumo's hand that would land on his still bruised cheek,
“Good people have a firm stand, bad people will slip and fall.” said Damar full of decisiveness, and throw hands that should be the same age as his late Father.
“Do not snoop!” jolt Kusumo with a raised voice.
Damar was furious, even his anger outweighed Kusumo's current anger, but he tried to be patient, more pacifying with more authoritative attitudes and actions, “Not diminish my respect for you Mr. Kusumo, but you can't pick fruit if you never plant a tree, can you interpret it?!”
Then breezed past Kusumo, followed by Wulan and Bokir, but before Damar reached the door, he turned and said to Kusumo, “And listen to me carefully Mr. Kusumo, the company I lead does not accept raw materials logistics garbage from you.”
After Damar's departure, Kusumo really felt downtrodden, “Kinky!” he said, then took his cell phone and contacted someone. But , not connected either. “Job!” He slammed his phone on the floor.
Then looked at the secretary and turned to look at Andri, “Find out, where Mr. Tora!”
“Mm-sorry President, Mr. Tora was detained in the prosecutor's office, because it was proven to take imported bribery measures. I just got the information this morning.” Andri said in a trembling voice.
Again Kusumo inflamed, his confidant who always helped pass imported raw goods without customs, now tripped the case. “Arh... Shit!!”
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Meanwhile..
In the Jeep car that Bokir drove. Wulan was sitting in the back seat next to Damar, he was looking at the results of the video he recorded. It was very clear that Kusumo did not playfully slap hard on Damar's left cheek.
Wulan then turned off her phone, and looked at Damar from the side. His heart was pinched when he saw the man sitting right next to him holding the left cheek of the former getting a slap from Kusumo's hand. However, there is not a word of mockery spoken from the lips of Damar thrown for Kusumo, “What does it feel like burning?”
Damar also met Wulan, the woman who was looking at him. Damar clearly saw the look on the woman's face, the owner of the dark brown hair beside her, that the worry of Wulan ice-cold block could not be hidden. “Now it's lightening, because seeing your face that makes my heart cool,”
Wulan delming, looking at Damar. “Ck, asked what, the answer must be what? Not so obvious!”
Bokir also saw Damar from the glass on the steering wheel sitting right behind him, “Hahaha... Can ae you Mar, the dreadlocks?”
Damar looked at Bokir from behind, “Gombal Kang Bokir, right so that it can melt the hot atmosphere of Kang!” Damar looked at Wulan and looked back at Bokir.
“Indeed, after pranking Kusumo, your heart is still not satisfied Mar?” bokir asked, interrupting Damar's words.
Damar circulated his gaze staring out the car glass window, “I guess, this one piece of evidence is not enough to knock Kusumo, Kang,”
Bokir who is still focusing his gaze forward, mangosteen, “Feeling me too?”
Wulan looked at Damar and turned to look at Bokir, “Then, what other evidence to actually bring down Kusumo?!”
Damar shook his head slowly, a sign he still did not think of the answer.
“But, by the way. Thank you for being a solid team! Without you and Mr. Bambang, I cannot collect all evidence of Kusumo cheating on the King food company, which was managed by Mr. Rafdi first.”, Damar said, he recalled. Two days ago while holding a private meeting only between Mr. Bambang, Bokir, Wulan and himself. Discussing about the previous manager named Mr. Rafdi Maulana.
And finally managed to gather all the evidence, about Kusumo's violations in business.
“But, pity also Mr. Rafdi, if he is innocent, but he is also the one who got the stone.” exclaimed Wulan grumbling, over the injustice that concerns the fate of the King food manager first.
“I hope, after this case is revealed. Mr. Rafdi can be free.” added Damar, adding Wulan's remarks. Damar sighed, and again sitting leaning on the back of the car seat, he then threw a gaze out the window. Damar also saw the coffee shop, suddenly he felt like relaxing for a moment from the hustle and bustle of the problem.
“Kang Bokir, want to copy?” tanya Damar looked at Bokir from behind.
“Wah, great idea!” exclaim Bokir, excited.
Bokir parked the car on the side of the road, and turned to Wulan, “Just a moment Lan, we guys also need time.”
“If you want, I can also treat you.” Damar said, meeting Wulan. Then open the car door.
Bokir and Damar went down first, while Wulan followed behind him. Many men from the common people there also look like office people.
“Kang Bokir want what message?” ask Damar.
“You sit only Mar, let me order.” said Bokir, because this coffee shop is one of the places he often visited.
Damar sat on the wooden bench available, with Wulan sitting next to him.
“Then, I'm black coffee.” said Damar.
“I am also the same,” exclaimed Wulan.
Damar looked at Wulan, and switched to staring at Bokir, “Ngak Kang Bokir, Wulan capuccino aja.”
Wulan rounded her eyes, looking at Damar, “Ih, fuck. Change orders of people!” Wulan turned to stare at Bokir, “Ngak Kir, I black coffee sugar not much!”
“Nawang Wulan, the woman is not good to drink black coffee. Later, if we become married, said the difficult person to have children! I would like to have many children, so rame, hehe.” as long as Damar, as if talking to his future wife.
Bokir is confused with Wulan and Damar, there are always things that are the subject of debate. He decided to walk to the coffee shop.
Wulan sighed, closing her eyes. He was really reluctant to answer about Damar who likes the origin of ceplos when talking. Then spread his gaze to look at people who are enjoying his coffee, he himself did not feel at all uncomfortable with this situation, he said, because he was used to hanging out with men during training as an Intelligence.
Waiting for a coffee order. Damar overheard some people sitting right behind him, talking about the fraud of land projects and buildings under the guise of collateral without a down payment.
“Crazy, a land area of 500 meters is being built a project without dp, only light installments.”
“On guarantee there is no certificate tuh?”
“That, lie! After I researched again, the letters were invalid, a fake alias.”
“Wah-wah how many people have been deceived?!”
Suddenly there were gentlemen who came in with red faces like a fire alarm. “Sial, I got cheated!” He then slammed the map in his hand into a wooden table. Sitting with a feeling of annoyance, then holding his head.
Someone who recognized the Father who had just come sat down, approached him. “Why Mr Rudi, come here to get angry?”
“See the deed of sale and purchase of land, it turns out this land certification is fake.” exclaimed the Father.
“Indeed, I did not check first the location of the land where?”
“Already, the land is 100 meters by 50 meters,” exclaimed the Father again, with restraining emotions.
Damar then tried to find out more closely, “Can I see his letters Pak?”
The new Bokir came with three cups of coffee on the tray, joined and saw the contents written in the document carried by a Father who had been deceived.
“My name is Damar, Mr.” said Damar introduced himself to Mr. who was tricked into buying and selling fake land.
“I Rudi.” replied.
After checking Wulan and Bokir and Damar who know the location of the land, argue that it is true. That the land sold is a fake letter. Alias land one location, but his letters in double.
“With whom did Mr Rudi buy this land?” wulan asked, as if he was indeed serving like a journalist.
“From a notary, he works with Kusumo.” replied Mr. Rudi, “But, after I went to his house, I was evicted by the security guard of the house of Kusumo. Though I have deposited as much as 50 million.” continued Mr. Rudi, while removing traces of tears in his old nettle.
Bokir, Wulan and Damar were shocked, they threw gazes at each other.
“It just so happens that we know Kusumo, because he also has business with us. We will help Mr. Rudi, but you also have to help us.” said Damar,
Mr. Rudi, who had been very desperate also agreed, “Good, most importantly my money back, or otherwise, what should I say to my wife.”
They also continued to discuss the matter of the land in the fields has been doubled his letters.
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