President Cilok
91 The courage of half the victory

“That's right Mr Setiono!” the cry of someone at the gate entrance into the factory area. “Even Mr. Kusumo has made my company suffer a big loss, as a result of Mr. Kusumo has manipulated a container truck that should contain raw materials that I ordered from PT Mekar Sari owned by Mr. Hendroyono.” the heat again.

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Everyone inside the factory saw the gate again, and saw a young man with a face that was in bandages was standing at the threshold of the factory entrance gate with a middle-aged man dressed very simply.

“Beched!” kusumo said beaveringly, clenching his hands held back the emotion that was like a blazing flame.

“Please enter Mr. Rudi, he is Mr. Kusumo who Mr. Rudi is looking for,” he said, inviting a middle-aged man he met at a coffee shop.

“Thanks Mas Damar!” reply Mr. Rudi, then approached someone who had deceived him, anger clearly drawn from the tension of the jaw and the look of sharp eyes staring at Kusumo.

No need to wait long for Damar to recover from his pain, due to an overnight fight that kept him from sleeping. In his mind, he wanted to immediately resolve the case quickly and accurately.

“Heh Kusumo! The fox demon, return the money I have deposited as much as 50 million, I bought the land from my efforts and labors! But you have cruelly lied to me and forged this sale and purchase letter,” said Mr. Rudi with a high voice while pointing before Kusumo.

“Who is this Father, come here but ask me for money! And accuse me?!” reply Kusumo, did not recognize a middle-aged Father who was in front of him.

Mr. Rudi was surprised Kusumo did not recognize himself, “I Rudi the person who has bought the land you offer in Babakan village! And these are the fake land letters you have given me!”

Kusumo widened his eyes and took the map containing the land sales files and tore the map given by Mr. Rudi, and threw it in any direction, “Lies! Do not try to accuse me, I can report Mr, to the police for defaming me!”

The factory that was supposed to produce and pack various kinds of raw materials immediately stopped operating and the employees were looking at their President who was arguing with a middle-aged father, article of land and hammer documents. And turned into raids carried out by the five officers from BPOM and in addition debate about the sale and purchase of fake land.

“Maling yell maling, raimu reach the teki! (Your face is a con man!)” said Mr. Rudi can no longer hold his emotional.

Kusumo switched to staring at his manager, “Baswedan! Quickly call security and drag this old man away from here!”

However, the manager was reluctant to budge, he felt the current situation was very precarious. “Sorry Mr. Kusumo, we better take care of this factory problem first,”

Kusumo again looked at Mr. Setiono who was still conducting a thorough search of raw materials in the country and imports in the Jaya Gemilang factory. “Pak Setiono, give me time compensation Pak Setiono!”

The head of the BPOM division did not budge, he continued to conduct a thorough search.

“Heh! Kusumo don't dodge! Quickly return the money I have deposited and admit all your mistakes!” again Mr. Rudi asked for responsibility from Kusumo.

Kusumo was very angry to the limit of the crown, then looked at Mr. Rudi from toe to toe, “Listen carefully sir! I have never sold my land to a poor man like Mr. Rudi, and anyway you may have that kind of money!” again Kusumo continued to dodge.

Damar who was still standing in the doorway of the factory gate only smiled faintly at the look on Kusumo's face that clearly exposed the tension there. Then approach Kusumo, “Do you not remember Mr Rudi!”

Kusumo looked at Damar with implied hatred, “Do not try to make things worse here, you son of a bitch! Besides what proof if I had cheated this Father, he could have been the one who had tried to manipulate these files!” kusumo said as he stepped on the file scattered on the factory floor.

“Alright, if you want proof, maybe one person will not make you remember all your crimes Mr!” damar firmly, then looked back precisely at the entrance gate of the factory.

The people who were victims of the fake land sale that Kusumo offered now came to the factory, of course Bokir who stood behind them. Although in the state of his shoulder bandaged by a bullet, he was still lucky. The ammunition of bullets that had lodged on his shoulders was only a type of Rubber Bullet.

Some people who are already upset, they throw the files to float in the air and fall scattered everywhere.

“Restore our money!”

“Basic impostors!”

“Nih eat these fake files!”

“Just die you Kusumo!”

Excited people who are already very disappointed and really can no longer hold back their emotions.

Behind those who are demanding justice for their rights who have been deceived into buying and selling fake land.

Wulan who stood firmly beside the police who had managed to bend the two notaries who had helped Kusumo in falsifying land documents and signatures. Now, both hands of the self-styled notary have been handcuffed, and several policemen are standing behind the self-styled notary. One of them was also a police officer. That is, Purnawan Syailendra who gives full rights to the arrest of land mafia plotters.

Kusumo retreated to see so many people who had been victims were also frightened to see the existence of the police, the appearance of a face that was originally fierce now turned frantic looking for a back. Once at a time all his crimes are exposed.

“Brigadier! Catch Kusumo!” exclaiming General Purnawan to his men.

The two policemen approached Kusumo

With fear and a trembling body, Kusumo tried to stop the two policemen who were ready with his handcuffs. “Tu-wait Police Sir! All of this is just a misunderstanding! Sa-I can explain!”

“Please explain to us at the police station! Even you are free to hire the services of a lawyer to defend yourself Mr. Kusumo!” general Purnawan said to Kusumo.

Kusumo stared at Damar sharply, “Awas you! I'll reply to him!”

Damar smiled grinning, “May you always be fine, after this Mr. Kusumo!”

The two police brigades who had handcuffed Kusumo's hands also brought Kusumo to run the next examination at the police station.

Now, people who had previously demanded justice for their rights went to the police station to make a statement.

“Thank you Mr. Purnawan,” Damar said to General Purnawan.

General Purnawan nodded, his right hand raised and held Damar's shoulder, “The courage of half of the victory! And you've already won Mas Damar! Continue to dare to side with kindness!”

Damar smiled wryly then slightly bowed in salute to General Purnawan. “May your days please General Purnawan Syailendra.”

General Purnawan nodded, he left the factory, and waved to Mr. Setiono who was doing his duty.

Mr. Setiono also nodded the hand of General Purnawan.

“Thanks for your report Mas Damar,” said Mr. Setiono.

“Sama-sama Mr. Setiono, although I have to wait a long time for you to do the inspection,” reply Damar, satirizing with the middle-aged man who dressed in service and then turned his eyes to look at the officer who was conducting a thorough search of raw materials in the production of PT Jaya Gemilang factory.

“There are procedures that we must complete first Mas Damar,” said Mr. Setiono.

Damar mangosteen, “Not pa-pa Pak Setiono, sorry for my words, the most important thing now is that there is a firm action from the Father to stop the violations committed by the President of PT Jaya Gemilang.”

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In the courtyard of PT Jaya Gemilang, Damar looked up at the beautiful blue sky with white clouds and free-flying birds, like himself this time. Finally it can destroy the company of the land bandit.

“Today I want to go straight home Mar, want to sleep as much!” bokir said, while holding his shoulders that felt heavy.

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