Revenge of the Tax Officer
Investigating Jonathan...

“Where is Robin? I've had meetings with him before.” Melik asked after shaking hands with two representatives from JN Corp.

“He was transferred to another company, Tuan.”

“Then what's up with Lady Jasmine?” Melik hopes to get a glimmer of hope to meet his heart.

“Sorry, Sir. We also have no news from Lady Jasmine. He only contact us if there are any important circumstances.”

“Do you guys know where Lady Jasmine is currently?”

“Sorry, Sir. We don't know.”

“Okay, I get it. Now tell me how is our cooperation progress?” Melik tries to get rid of his bad thoughts about Jasmine's condition.

The two men glanced at each other and sighed, “Our arrival here is to tell you if the owner of JN Corp will sell his shares in the company Tuan.”

Melik was still digesting the speech of the man in front of him then Melik's assistant immediately whispered something that made Melik's eyes widen perfectly. Melik was aghast until he woke up from his seat.

“Sorry, Sir. Looks like our business is done because we were only assigned to tell Tuan not to be surprised by the owner of two percent shares in the company Tuan.” Melik did not fully understand and he immediately opened the document brought by a representative of JN Corp, “When do I approve this?” Melik then saw the date listed and how surprised he was when he saw the date.

“Your leadership is mafia. You frame me? I can't sell my shares at this cheap price. Shit, this is so absurd. I'll sue this.”

“Master, all this you do with full awareness. We also have the video. So, please you bring this to the legal path but I make sure this will make you ashamed yourself.”

“But then-“ we also don't believe. You're a good businessman but you can be careless like this. Your bad luck is fatal, sir. We are here to represent only the leader and the decision of the leader has been unanimous to sell shares of your company. The person who bought it has also made transactions with the chairman of JN Corp. Alright, Mister. We think this meeting was more than enough. We excuse you!”

JN Corp representatives left Melik frustrated and Melik's phone rang. “Daddy this-“

“What are you doing, heh? You want to bankrupt Daddy? Meet Daddy now!”

Tuttts….

Melik with his disheveled face immediately flew towards Dubai. He had to go to his father to explain what happened. While in an apartment, a woman was seriously talking on the phone.

“In the near future there will be a shareholder meeting, that's when you attend and show yourself!”

“OK, Miss!”

Sastri smiled happily as his attempt to mess up Melik went smoothly. In a different place that is the residence of Mahardika, Mega who realized he was just hitching a ride in the house of Ariyanti's mother began to change her habits. Early in the morning he woke up and helped the housekeeper in the kitchen and then helped prepare breakfast. It was all he did because it was unkind to continue to be there without helping anything.

“Tante told you not to go down to the kitchen, why are you so naughty?”

“Let's just say I'm studying, Auntie. My family is bankrupt, assets have been seized by the state and the woman has also divorced Papa. Now I live alone and Papa in prison. I want to use my time here to learn something that can make me independent after leaving Auntie's house later.”

“Why do you say that? Who asked you to leave this house? Aunty wants you here and when it comes to learning how to cook, Aunty won't ban you anymore. Ah, finally Aunty can taste the cuisine made by girls. Aunty had one child but never touched the kitchen. Thank you yes!”

“I have to thank you, Aunt.”

“Good morning, Buk.”

“Eh, already arrived. Come on, breakfast first!”

Mr. Mahardika came down and joined together. “Pa, we're like having breakfast with your daughter-in-law huh?” said Ariyanti's mother staring at a pair of young people in front of her.

“Ma, don't make the atmosphere awkward. Let it flow like water. Young people today do not like to be forced. Don't let Mama, Danu leave Papa.” Typal Mr. Mahardika.

Uhukk…

Danu chokes on her food, “Ma!” protest Mr. Mahardika back.

“Mega, don't you intend to continue your studies?” ask Mr. Mahardika seriously.

“No, Om. The atmosphere on campus is not as friendly as it used to be. Better Mega learn to cook with Bibik. If later it is proficient, Mega want to open a business only.”

“Om register for cooking course, want?”

Mega again shook her head, “Mega wants to learn typical regional cooking, Om. Just the same people of the original region, we can get a pure recipe that still comes from the ancestor.”

Mr. Mahardika smiled, “If you are smart to cook fear not to be a businessman but instead be someone's wife.” The insinuation of Mr. Mahardikan about directly to the heart of Danu.

“Where are there men who want to have a wife whose family is exposed to corruption cases, Om? They and their family must be ashamed.”

“Do not despair. We never know what the end of our lives will be like, do we? So stay optimistic!”

“Thank you, Om, Aunt.”

“Honey, don't you want to see your friends?” ask Ariyanti's mother back.

“No, Aunt. They must be ashamed to meet me. I also don't want to make them shunned by others. I'm home enough just like Auntie. Every morning I go to the market to shop. That's so much fun, Om, Auntie.”

“Alright then. It's up to you. As long as you are happy and do not think of leaving here.” Mega nodded with a smile. Conscious or not, his smile was caught by Danu's tail.

Mr. Mahardika and Ms. Ariyanti who have long transverse in the world of romance caught another wave from the young man in front of them.

Sastri was silent about the next plan for Delia and Kamisha while he also had to work out the Young Madam.

“How, Bim? Did you get it?”

“Numbered, Brother. Could Jonathan have changed? Who knew he had been inspired to make it change.”

“Don't nag you, Bim? I'm not a child who easily believes in all of that.”

“Then what, Brother? Everything that Sister told me was inversely proportional to what Viona now found. There are only two possibilities, the first he has changed and the second, it is not the original Jonathan.”

“Does he have a twin, Sis?”

Glegs…

Sastri looked at Bimo then shook his head, “No, Bim. You've traced Joseph's family tree, haven't you?”

“Already, Brother but there is one that makes me ask, where is Joseph's wife? The woman who gave birth to Jonathan never showed herself.”

Sastri realized then, “I know where we can get the answer!”

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