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M76: IS THIS HIS KARMA?
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M76 🥀 : IS THIS HIS KARMA?
“Sorry, your card is no longer usable, mr.”
“A-pa?” surprised by the black shirt guy. “Try this one,” he said while thrusting a black catu on the waiters in front of him.
“This one is also no longer usable, mr.”
“***!” as Xander's descendants were angry. Just to pay for a glass of coffee from his coffee shop subscription, now he can not afford. Almost all ATM cards he got from the company as a support facility, the flow of funds has been frozen. Now he can only use his personal debit card.
“Then use this card,” he said while thrusting his black card. “How, can?”
Waiters nodded. Darren could only sigh in relief afterwards. He had to humiliate himself just for being slow to pay for a glass of coffe. To the point that the queue behind him snaked. None of that would have happened if his ATM card had not been frozen.
Though only three ways four months this he enjoyed his salary intact after divorce— usually most of the salary goes into Ev's account as his wife. He also did not get spousal benefits of 10% of the basic salary, because he was divorced. Half his salary threatened to be cut in part for his ex-wife. His family-owned company is indeed oriented to the regulations set by the government. Ex-wife allowed to demand half of her husband's salary. The regulation refers to PP number 10 of 1983 regarding marriage and divorce permits for Civil Servants or PNS. This regulation then underwent an update after the release of PP Number 45 in 1990. (Please correct if it is wrong)
After driving at a moderate pace, Darren arrives at the company where he works when the clock strikes the number eight. Darren arrives at his company along with the presence of a new CEO who takes his place. The tension seemed to be vividly drawn as the two handsome-looking men sat face to face. They stood a few steps ahead of the entrance, behind the wide-open glass doors were rows of board of directors up to the staffs of several divisions.
“You came at the right time,” greet the rival, friendly. “Let's go in together, and show ‘keharmonyan’ between us.”
“Cih, harmony?” the man named Xander screeched at the words of his interlocutor. “Forgot if we're not that familiar?”
“We can be familiar for the future.”
“It won't happen,” Darren replied straightforwardly. With a flat view he then precedes the interlocutor to enter the company.
The first thing he saw after passing through the door was a lively welcome. Enthusiast with the presence of the owner of the company—owner—which is also his own father. Dazen Xander's.
In the next second, Darren's memory is thrown off on the most historic day of his life. That day, he was also greeted with great fanfare when he first worked as CEO. A few days after inaugurating her marriage to Evelyn.
“Where are you going?”
The black pantofel-clad footsteps stopped instantly. “To my room, pa. Where else?”
“Now the room is no longer yours,” said Dazen Xander.
Darren was silent for a second. Before he nodded while smiling fiercely. “Iya, Darren already knows. Darren is no longer the owner of that room.” Darren looked at the father's goal. “But, pa, what is Darren's contribution to the company all this time meaningless at all? Why did you easily overthrow Darren? Isn't that unfair?” rhetorical question.
“Of course it's fair,” replied Dazen casually. “The reason is papa has found a more potential candidate for that position.”
“I mean papa is more potential than papa's own son?” Darren wanted to laugh at his father's words. “Papa forgot his own son's background? Forgotten by the achievements and contributions of his own son in the business world?”
“Papa don't forget,” says Dazen. “But, papa also does not justify the actions of a leader who commits time corruption for personal gain.”
Tub struck by lightning in broad daylight. Darren was listening. “I mean papa?”
Dazen threw his face away, reluctant to see the face of the son. “You think papa doesn't know your job while spending time out of town?”
“Pa, Darren—“
“Your actions are not justified,” cut Dazen. “Using work as an excuse for personal gain.”
“….”
“Make this a lesson for the future. Your actions have violated the rules you have made. In addition you have also perverted your position to employ Damian inhumanely.”
“What? That's not true, pa!” darren's objection.
“Dewita—wistri Damian has made a written report about your arbitrary attitude. You are even threatened with criminalization for attacking.”
“That's a misunderstanding,” Shall Darren. Didn't expect Damian's wife to actually reply back.
“You can provide that description when you meet the HRD.” section Dazen said so after staring at the son for a moment. “Now come here, congratulate the new CEO.”
Darren looked at the father in disbelief. Both of his hands clenched tightly, permeating the shame of an all-outly suppressed ego. He was not willing to offer any congratulations to someone who had taken his position. It never will.
“Congratulations? someone who usually snatches and has a former Darren Aryasatya Xander does not deserve congratulations!"
Therefore, instead of obeying his father's orders, Darren chose to turn around and leave the place after saying so.
He will not drop his ego or self-esteem again. He came here with respect, and would leave with respect anyway. Before being dishonorably expelled, he was determined to leave before they did so. Before coming to the company, he had already gotten an answer from one of his overseas business partners. They will come to Indonesia to give money. Darren plans to build his business from scratch. He was confident, he would definitely be able to build his own business empire.
“Have you seen the news that is on topic?”
“Ah, news about mr Darren?”
The man who was just about to enter the pantry fell silent for a moment. His steps were petrified at the door.
“Iya. It's been. I swear, I was really surprised.”
“Entahlah. His name is also a man. There must be less, even if it has been given that is almost close to the word perfect.”
The man who had been about to take the white water paca fix his belongings, had to undo the intention. If there is an office boy that he used to tell, he should not be tired of taking his own drink. It's just that the usual office boy was busy helping move the goods of the new CEO. Instead of getting a drink when he arrived at the pantry, he found two female staff talking about it.
Darren also just found out if Ev has introduced Dan. It was also unintentional, because of hearing the chatter of two female staff just now. So he immediately opened the phone, looking for the truth from the news. It turns out true, Ev has provided clarification through a live broadcast on his official Instagram account. There Ev introduced Dan openly. Ev also does not cover up the fact that Dan is the flesh blood of a Xander. One fact that makes Darren relieved. For at least the son is known to the world as his flesh and blood. The flesh of Darren Aryasatya Xander.
“What's up?” tanyanya, after sliding the green icon. Suddenly a call came in while he was watching a live broadcast that his wife was sharing. There was the name of one of the bodyguards employed by him, imprinted on the screen.
“Nona Ella returns to rampage sir.”
“What? how can?” bemused. “Not that she was okay when I left?”
“Nona rages after seeing news on television. Then miss is constantly looking for you.”
The black-haired Pri sighed with difficulty. Again, again, and again the problem increases. “I'll be back soon in ten minutes,” he said final.
He immediately turned around after turning off the phone. He was forced to go home early because the mistress' condition was worrying again. The woman said she was back after watching television.
“Gosh, can't he just a day not make me?” scowled.
With above average speed, Darren drives his four-wheeled vehicle. The road is quite stretchy, because it is past rush hour—hours leave for work. Thus he is confident of driving at above average speeds. He also had to get to the hospital quickly. However, all that trust invited distress after the car he drove entered the intersection area.
Darren broke the traffic sign, he kept driving his vehicle even when the red light was on. Alhasih the vehicle he was riding in was hit by another vehicle coming from the opposite direction. Darren didn't get to throw the steering wheel.
Because of the inevitable snatch, the vehicle riding Darren dragged upside down, then hit the road barrier made of concrete. Making the body of a German-made car was heavily damaged in some parts.
The explosion was heard shortly after. Smoke and sparks then emerged from the front of the car. Some witnesses who happened to be in the area shouted for help hysterically. Worrying about the condition of the driver who is still trapped in the vehicle.
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“Patients must undergo back surgery so that exposed stitches can be handled.”
The middle-aged female doctor muttered a little while looking at the patient on the hospital bed before her. The patient had just fallen unconscious after being drugged for a brutal rampage. The woman even made the room where she was in hospital like a broken ship. All the things he reached were thrown in a careless direction. The fruit knife that was near the fruit basket alone nearly injured the bodyguard in charge of guarding it.
“Then how, doc?”
“We must wait for the consent of the patient's guardian.”
“It's on its way,” replied Elgara—bodyguard who happened to be on duty. “In addition is there anything to worry about again, doc?”
The doctor nodded. “Symptoms of postpartum depression experienced by patients are getting worse. The patient has entered the category of severe stress. This can be fatal in his psychiatric condition.”
“….”
“If this is constantly, paisen could have ended up in RSJ.”
“RSJ??” confused Elgara, trying to convince the hearing.
“Sickness hospital,” said the doctor. “It is the last option if the psychiatric condition of the patient is no longer able to handle.” The female doctor then turned her head, looking at her interlocutor.
“I know you are like this because of pity, Elgara.”
“….”
“He was a human feeling. However, do not let because of these feelings you fall into the problems of others,” he said. “I am not talking like a doctor. As someone who knows your parents. As someone who gets the trust to take care of you.”
“I understand, doc.” Elgara replied with a faint smile. “Thank you for the advice. I will try to control pity from now on.”
The doctor smiled for a second. “Then I go first. Have the patient's husband meet me in the room after arriving here.”
Elgara nodded. Then he left the doctor by. Making the atmosphere in the room return in a blanket of silence. His gaze returned to one point. The point where a pale-faced young lady who was a few minutes back rebelled, raved, and cried like a mental disorder patient was. It is really sad to remember this incident. Elgara's chest even almost hurt by a fruit knife if his respect is not fast. Fortunately, God gave him a chance to live.
“You're making things difficult for yourself. If only you chose to back off and accept reality, the ending would not be like this.”
Elgara breathed for a moment. “For that, I pity you. However, only a sense of pity. Not more. Anyway I have someone who I—“ his sentence was cut off just like that when he heard the door squeak open from outside.
“Apaan?” he asked when the face of the colleague appeared behind the door with a roaring breath.
“Tuan Darren ...”
Elgara frowned hearing it. “Master why?”
“Tuan ...engaged in a great accident while on the way to the hospital.”
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Sukabumi 2/05/22