Stepmom Cold Bed
BIM

“What's with Maureen?” that question kept buzzing in Byan's head.

His attitude and manner of speaking are extreme. He looks very angry and disappointed. He left after an emotional argument with Edwin. Even until the contractor's representative came home, Maureen did not return and revealed her nose shaft.

What made Maureen's emotions so ignited? Edwin's way of talking makes the problem look easy?

“How did you respond to this issue? I have received a call from the lawyer team that the victim's family has submitted their application to the police,” said Riswan who was bowed before Byan.

His young master looked pensively at his desk as if he was thinking about this matter seriously.

“What are their demands?” Byan's curious.

Riswan pulled out his phone.

“The victim's family demands for publication and recognition that our company committed negligence. The second demand is that they want an apology posted in the media. The third demand is material demands on the contractor and Anggoro corp as well as checks for asset development which allegedly harms many people.” Riswan read the message sent by the legal team, a few moments ago.

“According to the legal team, this will be very troublesome, sir. Because it is likely that some projects are running, we must delay the work until the investigation process is complete. The housing cluster has even been fitted with police lines and no one can enter either from the contractor or from us,” explained Riswan clearly.

Byan exhaled his coarse breath, he looked even more agitated. He did not expect that he would encounter a problem like this and could not think of any way to solve this problem.

“Can we meet the victim's family?”

“Can Mr. It's just that they ask for legal assistance and are not willing to meet us directly or personally.”

Byan nodded in understanding. It seems like the victims' families are afraid of feeling intimidated.

“I need to inform you, Sir. News of this accident has also entered the online media and corner us as the owner of project.” Riswan showed a single page of news coming into his phone. The news was spread in the management group.

Byan read really the news presented. Of all the content of the article written nearly eighty percent cornered Anggoro corp. Anggoro corp is considered negligent in the development of the project. What is rather funny is the assumption that this incident was deliberately designed to subvert one of the workers so that the project runs smoothly.

“What kind of petty mind is this? How could we take the lives of workers for granted?! In the twenty-first century like now, there are still people who think backward like this.”

“Tumbar project? Are they crazy?!”

“Trial this online media! He collected assumptions and spread untrue issues.” Byan began to get inflamed, his emotions began to get out of control.

“Please excuse me, Sir. Sir please calm down first.” Riswan brought the Byan drinking water closer to the owner. His young master needed to calm down in the face of problems that already involved this kind of media.

“How can they be calm, they think and assume arbitrarily to this company when we are not the ones who should be fully responsible for this!” after nagging, Byan kept sipping his drink. It needs to dampen the turbulent taste in his chest cavity.

“I'm permission to express my opinion, Mr.” Riswa said carefully.

“What? What advice do you have?” byan's response was still cynical.

“According to my savings, we should not need to respond to news in the media like this. They will just heat up the atmosphere. We don't give the stage to media like this. They will only be more eager to find out about the lack of Anggoro corp.”

“If they discover the fact that Anggoro corp is innocent, they will not apologize. Most just clarifying their news without wanting to admit that their corrupting news is a big mistake.”

“In these conditions, there will be many people who are happy to publish bad things about Anggoro corp. They will be more eager to find faults and weaknesses of Anggoro corp and this, will only harm us. Will be many of our business rivals who enjoy our difficulties.”

“So my suggestion, we better focus on handling the demands problem. Media issues, let me and the IT team finish.”

Byan was silent for a moment. He considered really Riswan's speech. It seems that he agreed with some of the things that Riswan said and there was a decision that he had to make immediately so that the problem did not drag on.

“Where's Maureen? Can't she come back yet?” there was one person whom he had not heard his advice and input.

“Will I search, please to wait a while.” Riswan nodded respectfully at Byan who still looked agitated.

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“Dit, have you seen Brother Maureen not?” A wiki that speaks over the phone. He asked Riswan to search for Maureen's current whereabouts.

“I don't know. Don't see either. Why why?” Dita was curious.

“This I was told to nyariin Maureen. He's been telling me since the contractor's meeting. Not answered on the phone either. Even now it is not active.” Wiki scratched his suddenly itchy head.

“Yes, let me try to take it to another one. Usually BIM kids know Maureen sister where.”

“BIM Kids? Who?” Wiki was curious.

“Akh you're tacky, don't know BIM. “

“I'm not sure I don't know. I know BIN Doang. State intelligence agency.”

“Yes the same is also the intelligence agency. But not the country, but Maureen. Intelligence agency Maureen, hahahaha..”.

Dita could still laugh at a time like this. Though Wiki is being stared at full of intimidation by Riswan, his superior.

“For a while Sir, is in search of the same BIM,” he said when he saw the full gaze of inquiry from Riswan.

Riswan just shook his head. What is BIM? Young people are weird, he thought.

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