Rangga's Beloved Wife
Corporate intruders

The Parmalex corps

Alex Prasetyo walked towards his daughter's study. Although Jihan is no longer living with her foster parents, their communication is still well established. Alex is the owner of PT. PARMALEX Corps's. Where the company manages the textile section. The middle-aged man still looked gallant despite his age of six heads.

"Papa," said Jihan when she saw her adoptive father enter her room.

"Jihan, papa's son," replied Alex hugging her only daughter.

"Papa ngagetin anyway. Why didn't you tell me you were coming here?"

"Why indeed? this is papa's company. This was also papa's work space."

"Yes, that's not it, pa. Kan Jihan can be ready if papa wants to come." said Jihan while hugging the papa.

"It's a surprise" Alex said.

"What do you want me to order?" ask Jihan.

"Not bother, son. Papa wants to control the office. Since retirement papa's body became sickly all. There is no activity at home. Since Azka went big, lonely house."

Jihan lowered her head. Given the years of his marriage has not been given the gift of a little angel. Alex knew his words offended his daughter. Same time with his wife, Kiki. For decades, no children have been given. Eventually they find Jihan and raise her to be a child.

"I'm sorry, papa, son. Not that papa was offensive ..."

"It's okay, pa. Jihan didn't have a problem with that either. Lagian mas Akbar also never demanded Jihan quickly get pregnant. Well, papa knows himself, mas Akbar often duty service outside the city. His name is also the wife of the army." Jihan wiped her tears.

Alex Prasetyo is the owner of PARMALEX Corps, a textile company. Poor companies in the business world.

Currently managing the company is Jihan Almira, his daughter. Young women who have been involved with the company since young. Even so engrossed in a career he forgot to find a soul mate. But now Jihan has a husband who loves her very much. Although until now she is still running a baby tube program with her husband, Akbar Syahputra.

Alex occupied the chair that had accompanied him in a career at the company. A while ago he got news. One of their employees still has a relationship with the Pattimura corps.

Since Rangga's case went away from his marriage to Jihan, the friendship between the Pattimura Family and Prasetyo family has been bad. Prasetyo party does not like the attitude of Rangga which is considered not gentle to run away. If you do not want to be with his daughter can be discussed from the beginning.

"Papa got word here there's an intruder" Alex said.

"What intruder, pa? the company has no problem. Was fine. Why did you say there was an intruder?"

"Yes, maybe he hasn't acted yet Jihan. Papa just wants you to be careful. There's no way they're reporting things that don't exist."

"They? who,pa? Jihan hope papa don't quickly swallow information that is not certain."

"Hopefully papa's conjecture is wrong, son. Papa got word there's a connection to the Pattimura corps in this company."

"Who?" ask Jihan.

"Papa hasn't got clear info yet son. There must be your employees from the Pattimura Corps. Papa asks you to be careful, lest we let us miss."

Jihan took a deep breath. He doesn't believe there's an intruder in his company. So far he has seen nothing suspicious.

Until he remembered his conversation with Laras.

FLASHBACKS

"You're cool, Ras. I liked your description earlier. But how can you year there are other fiber materials for the durability of the fabric." asked Jihan.

"From my husband, Mom. He once ran a textile company owned by his friend. Otherwise the name of the company is Hermawan corps" explained Laras.

"Her.ma..wan corps!" Jihan was quite surprised to hear that name. Because what he knew was the company that his papa seized in collaboration with om Donal, Rangga's father.

"Yes, mom. What was? do you know the company. My husband said he had changed his name to Boulders Corps. The one led by Jonathan Abraham." added Laras.

"Whose husband are you, Ras?" ask Jihan.

Jihan came to Sasti's study. He was sure Sasti knew something. His curiosity in who exactly Laras became. Related to his papa's remarks about the intruder from Donald Pattimura's company.

"Mother," Sasti said as she watched Jihan sitting at her desk.

"Surely, can you tell me what you know about Laras." Jihan opened the core conversation.

Sasti frowned. Why is his boss asking about Laras. Did Lara make a mistake? Sasti also did not understand.

"Sorry, Mom. Why not ask with Laras? I feel like I'm not polite about other people."

"You just calm down. I will guarantee this secret. I just want to know about my employees. Is that wrong?"

"Mother just opened Sosmed Laras. So I'll know about Laras" said Sasti.

Ting!

Jihan opened her phone. His papa's man sent him a message. Jihan's eyes rounded when she opened the message.

Jihan leaves Sasti who is still confused. He wondered why his superiors were impressed to investigate Laras. What Laras did that made his boss like that.

"Right said papa, there is an intruder in this company. it is likely that Laras was sent to become a spy company.

O Allah, I did not think that Laras was Rangga's wife. It's true he cheated this company.

What a bad thing we're doing to him." Jihan is still speechless with what she just discovered.

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In Rangga's apartment

After finishing feeding Bagas who had two days of rest at home. Barrel sat beside his son. Bagas who had fallen asleep again after taking the medicine.

Rangga sat in his study. The 41-year-old did not realize his wife was standing next to him.

"Mas, I'm gonna talk to you." The barrel sits in the front seat.

"What's the matter, baby?"

"I'm resigning from PARMALEX. I want to focus on Bagas for now."

"Alhamdulillah finally my wife wants to be a housewife. I'm glad to hear that."

"Tomorrow me into the office, hand over your resignation letter. I'm all alone with the office guys. I can, mas." Rangga nodded allowing his wife's wish.

"Honey," Rangga hugged Laras waist.

"Yes, my mom."

"I want to hold an aqiqah Bagas. Let's invite the people closest to you to your mother's place."

"Mas, no need to party. Just donate 2 goats to the mosque near the house. that's enough."

"No, Race. I want to throw that party to share happiness with the people closest to me."

"No need to party, ma'am. It's wasteful!"

Rangga could not argue. If the wife wants what she can do.

"Okay, we'll obey the queen's word."

"Maasscats!" Laras is shocked when her husband steals the start.