Rough Hand My Husband
Chapter 58

The morning was still foggy, when Deni came to pick up Mark to return to the project to solve the problem of tattooing losses, the land of residents who had to rile for road construction.

Mark did not think that he was dragged directly in the case, because of reports that he had misappropriated a number of project funds.

"Pamit, Ma, take good care of yourself. Papa go, drugs." Mark kissed his wife's forehead on Laura's reply by kissing the back of her husband's hand. Not to forget Mark also rubbed and kissed Laura's stomach, before finally leaving with Deni.

"Come, Deni, we're leaving. What about Trisna and the others?" mark asked Trisna where he was.

"They've been waiting for us, sir, in the usual place."

"Alright, we'll slide right there."

Deni drives to the meeting location with Trisna and Dirga, as well as Roy.

Fifteen minutes drive to where Trisna awaits their arrival. As soon as she arrived, Trisna waved her hand stating that they were already on the spot.

"You guys been a long time, here?" greet Mark without getting out of the car.

"Just now, boss," said Trisna approaching Mark's car and standing on the side of the car.

"Okay, let's go ahead, or is there still something to talk about?" mark said who knows his men there are still no clear mission they are back to the project.

"For a while there's nothing, boss. Let's just go ahead" Trisna exclaimed and returned to his car, "let's go, Dir, let's go."

The two cars went hand in hand, heading for the project site with a two-hour drive. After an hour of travel, they separated from the main road to the project site that entered the corner.

Meanwhile, Andre, posing as Rehan, was instructing his men who were still in the barracks to still provoke the citizens, so as to refuse the construction of the road.

They are terrorizing the people in collaboration with Darman's men to mess with the village.

Although Mr. Hendro, the village head of the hamlet of Marsada, has instructed his citizens not to take anarchist actions. However, due to the provocation of Darman's men who continue to terrorize the residents make the atmosphere not condunesif.

Andre's cowardly actions that pitted the workers and citizens increasingly culminated. Misunderstanding and lack of communication are the main causes of the increasingly widespread terror that Andre breathed.

The goal was only one, wanting to destroy Andre's reputation as a contractor.

The workers were frustrated that they had not worked for more than a week since the incident. Automatically their income is minus while the needs are soaring.

To get home, they need money. The uncertainty of orders from the center made them fret. Not to mention the threat of citizens who do not menjkai their presence, so they can not blend and they feel isolated.

"Come, we do the demo again, because we were deliberately treated like this. We are not animals that can be controlled without a fight" said one of Andre's men began the provocation.

"We want to do something else. Wait, he said the leaders were taking care of this matter, "the wound of a middle-aged man. Trying to quell the anger of his colleagues.

"Until when is our status not so clear? I heard that the citizens would come to us, they might want to bake us if they stay here!" his screams again spurred the emotions of his friends.

"Who wants to bake who?" mark suddenly stood at the door. All were silent in shock. Not expecting the presence of Mark who became their boss. "let's continue his speech." Mark stared at the man standing in front.

They are unaware of the presence of Mark and their foreman who is said to have been kidnapped.

The man standing in front who had just been trying to incite his comrades fell silent. He is Coky Andrew's man, who accidentally infiltrates in as a worker.

"Sir Umar, please give me a list of the workers' names." Mark wants to serve his workers.

Mr. Umar then handed over a ledger to Mark. Mark mentioned one by one the names of his workers, who numbered in their thirties. When he mentioned Rehan's name, no one said anything.

"Rehan ....!" mark called out the name again, circulating his gaze across all the faces looking at him.

"Sorry Mr. Mark, Mr. Rehan took this past week's leave." Report Mr. Umar.

"Try me to call now. What's the reason hasn't come back until now." said Mark.

"Now Sir?"

"Yes right now." Mark said toilet.

Mr. Umar directly contacted Rehan aka Andre. Mr. Umar deliberately turned on the speaker to let Mark and the others hear the conversation.

"Hello Mr. Rehan, why not return to the project site, is not the paternity leave over."

["Sorry sir, I can't go back, he said there was a riot on the project."]

"Who said, there was no official statement from the company about it. How can you know, if there is a riot at the project site," concluded Mr. Umar.

["Eh, anu sir.I can tell you from my colleague, sir." a nervous voice came from across.]

"Who's your partner, Mr Rehan?" forced Andre or Rehan to call Coky. "well Mr. Rehan, I hope you will return to the project site immediately. To work, or you'll be fired!" threaten Mr. Umar. ***