President Cilok
75 Fire of the beard

The news is warm and widely circulated among the public. Especially the use of the internet, which everything can be accessed through all networks.

Especially the news of a successful businessman from PT Jaya Gemilang, has committed a crime against a young man in one of the rooms of a luxury restaurant has been widely circulated.

His jaw was hardened, the nerves in his neck stretched wide.

“Damn it!” yelled Kusumo in his office room, he tore the sheets of the news paper and threw them in any direction with inflamed, gutsy emotions.

Then stared intently at the two staff members standing in front of his desk who were staring at him with fear, “So where did this news spread?”

Feared with a frown, one of the staff replied, “All among Mr. Kusumo, even under many reporters covering, to ask for information directly from you.”

“Let them alone, after all in the end they go by themselves.” said Kusumo berang,

Suddenly the door of Kusumo's room was knocked, and along with secretary Susi who entered the room in a hurry.

Kusumo looked at his secretary with his eyes rounded, “What do you want to say Susi, will foreign investors from Brunei Darussalam visit?”

“No President, precisely Mr. Datuk Kahfi, canceled his plan to cooperate with you, arguing that he did not want to deal with the President who likes to act anarchically.” said Susi, with a lowered face.

Kusumo could no longer hold back his anger that was already at the limit of the crown, he slammed all whatever objects were on the table. Includes his computer, “Arhh... shit! You son of a bitch!”

Kusumo then pulled out his phone and contacted someone to strategize a retaliation against Damar. “This time, make him kapok!” exclaim Kusumo on the phone.

Currently, the company engaged in the industrial field of PT Jaya Gemilang owned by Kusumo is feeling the fire of the beard, after reading the news that is widespread among the public. His name is now at the center of criminal news.

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Another case in PT Amanah food, especially in the room Damar. Mr. Bambang, Bokir, Wulan and Damar are talking about the news that is circulating widely, about the persecution carried out by the President of PT Jaya Gemilang.

“Good! It's like I asked!” exclaim Damar, after seeing the results of video edits made by hackers, of course, none other than Bokir.

Bokir mangosteen and smile happily, “Sure, that's what you want, your face is not too exposed,”

Mr. Bambang who was in the room Damar also spoke, “Akah Mas Damar, will report it to the authorities?”

Damar satirizing with Mr. Bambang, “Leave it first, this is just the beginning. After that, there is a major disaster that will befall him.” Damar circulated his gaze staring out the wide glass window, “Better, we focus on providing the best quality and quantity to consumers so that they increasingly believe in Amanah food, and prepare a company thanksgiving event, to achieve success,” continued Damar,

Mr. Bambang thin mangosteen, he understands very well. Will hatred and his ambitious sense of a Mamar Mangkulangit to be able to avenge the cunning Kusumo.

“I strongly agree with Mr. Damar's opinion, not that I disagree with Mr. Bambang's opinion. But, we certainly know what kind of sneaky Kusumo, he is like a catfish, slippery and can hurt,” concluded Wulan, with his analysis as Intel, with his analysis, he argued that Kusumo would easily be out of the legal realm if directly reported to the authorities.

“Again, the IP address I use is the safest path,” by Bokir.

“What IP address does Mas Bokir use?” ask Mr. Bambang.

“The IP address belongs to my friend who works in well-known news centers all over Indonesia. Surely no one thinks that this news is just a hoax, aka a lie news!” obviously Bokir, he remembered one of his friends who served as a business news journalist. “And it's true, isn't it real?”

“Wah... Mas Bokir is always able to utilize technology,” reply Pak Bambang, praise the ability that Bokir has.

Mr. Bambang switched to staring at Damar, “Oh yes Mas Damar, I also bring good news for you. Amanah food has shown its progress, even I and the marketing team want to tell you about the new product.”

With a face of sumringah, Damar replied, “Alhamdulillah, really? Truly a blessing, no effort betrays results.”

“But, my suggestion Mas Damar should promote this product, and Mas Damar's own cilok products, to be more familiar to the wider community, he said, who does not know that the cilok made by Mas Damar has been sold in the form of packaging.” explained Mr. Bambang, with all knowledge about the science of trade.

“Okay Mr Bambang, when is the time for me to promote his product?” ask Damar for enthusiasm.

“Soon, after we held a coordination meeting to develop the product.” replied Mr. Bambang. Then Mr. Bambang also stood, “Then I excuse Mas Damar, there is still a lot of work that I have to do.”

Damar nodded, “Thanks Mr. Bambang.”

Mr. Bambang smiled and nodded, “Sama-sama.” then walked out of the room Damar.

“Kang Bokir, please prepare some products that we have and then pack in the form of parcels as much as 200 seeds,” request Damar make Wulan and Bokir look at each other, confused.

Damar stood up and turned to sit next to Wulan, “For charity,” he replied then poked Wulan's chin.

Wulan stared intently while pinching the back of Damar's hand. “Ish, what the hell is makeup! I'm a makeup soap!”

“You're a magnet?!” chirps Damar.

Bokir looked at Damar and turned to look at Wulan, “Halah-halah? Always make me feel like a spectator?!”

“Ajanya aja who likes nosy!” kilah Wulan, without looking at Damar.

“So no, make wrapin parcel 200 seeds, emang you do not love Mar, is this company also not too much to close income?” ask Bokir.

“So,” Damar widen his smile, hear Bokir question, “We never fall poor for giving. Suppose we are saving our worship charity in heaven.” concluded Damar.

“And I'm sure in the future, once they know all our products. Kan, it can be easier to invite cooperation to the owner of a medium-sized micro business, or a small micro-business, Kang.” continued Damar, Damar thought, by charity he could introduce products from Amanah food, food, because he was already thinking about something about the future. Not just the present. “Also to reduce unemployment, Kang,”

Bokir flicked his finger, agreed to the opinion of Damar, “Wah, your wise Mar, charitable, as well as introducing Amanah food products. Alright, I will ask my team to make parcel packaging such as biscuits, drinks and other foods, also do not miss your cilok product,”

When the discussion about progress on how to promote Amanah food products is being compiled by Damar and all teams in his company. Someone knocked on the door.

“Log in!” exclaim Damar.

A staff member opened the door and entered the room.

“Oh you Di, please sit down,” said Damar, after Didi approached him.

Staff named Didi shook his head, “No need Mas Damar, I just want to inform,” Didi's words floating, see Bokir, Wulan and Damar alternately, I just want to inform you, “Investor from Brunei Darussalam canceled cooperation with the company PT Jaya Gemilang, as well as several other companies.”

“Wah, this is great news! You will get a special extra salary bonus from me, and bring more news about the company!” exclaim Damar.

Didi smiled sumringah, her heart was filled with thousands of flying butterflies, “Thank you Mas Damar, thank you.”

“Sama-sama.” reply Damar.

Didi the spy came out of Damar's room.

“Directly get mental Kusumo, Mar!” exclaimed Bokir, clapping his hands.

“But I feel there will be retaliation from him,” said Wulan, guessing.

Damar understood very well with the prejudice of his secretary, he did not doubt Wulan's warning. “One hour we use to feel worried is more tiring than an hour of hard work. So let's get on with our respective work, Miss.”

Bokir also moved, “Alright, President cilok, I also resigned to resign, there are still many jobs that I have to check.”

Wulan also stood, “I too, may the President's days be fun.” like this Wulan, when in the office, then he will be formal if talking to his boss.

“You too, team eagle! The spirit! Don't forget this afternoon I will treat you.” exclaimed Damar and returned to his desk. “Wedang ginger, hehe..” connect Damar.

“Basic President stingy, ginger time doang?!” bokir Cibir.

“If my turnover has reached billions, I just bought you a jengkol stew!” reply Damar.

“Dih, what the jengki!” cynic Wulan chimed in.

Bokir also walked out of the room Damar first,“Hahaha... Your facial features are funny!”.

Followed by Wulan, but before Wulan reaches the door limit, Damar calls, “Wulan!” damar

Wulan turned around without looking at Damar

Damar since this morning has been fascinated to see a white pendant necklace that is worn on Wulan's neck. “The locket you wear, beautiful.”

Wulan reflexively held the white pendant necklace she was wearing, then came out of the room Damar.

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