
“Today, shorten my schedule, I want to go home fast.” The sentence was uttered byan on the way to the office. He sat in the back, busy taking care of his difficult tie neatly while Riswan focused on the steering wheel.
“All things are not important, you skip it. If something can be rescheduled, you reschedule it. Anyway I want this afternoon already at home and check on Maureen.” condition It was the second sentence that Byan said while throwing a tie that made him despair.
“How many of our meetings today? With management only, right?” Byan took the tablet beside him and checked his agenda today.
Byan deliberately wants to take care of his work alone with Riswan without the need to involve Melda who always makes him dizzy and angry.
“Heh, Riswan, did you hear me?” Byan asked in annoyance. Since then he continued to babble but Riswan only fell silent.
“I-iya sir. I listened.” Look, it's a wave too.
“AWAS!!” byan exclaimed when he saw a motorcycle that suddenly flashed in front of them.
Ckkiiit!!!!
The brake was stepped deeply by Riswan to leave blackish marks on the asphalt.
“ASTAGA! You don't pay attention to the streets?!” Byan exclaimed in annoyance. His body was pushed and his head hit the front seat.
It was almost Riswan bumping into the biker who was currently brandishing his middle finger towards Byan while cursing wordlessly. Only the movement of his lips was clearly visible.
"Pardon me sir." Riswan bowed within. He really lost his mind for a while because he kept thinking about Maureen.
"Sniff!" byan's orders. He could not force Riswan to continue his journey in this condition.
"Good sir." Riswanpun. He pulled the car over and stayed silent for a while.
"What exactly is with today? Maureen suddenly got sick and you, suddenly acted strangely. You guys are confusing me!" lamented the upset Byan. Not lost his anxiety for Maureen, Riswan even added it.
"I'm sorry sir," again, Riswan could only apologize.
"Huh, stop. You drink first so that your mind is more focused" said Byan. He gave Riswan time to plant himself.
While waiting for Riswan to calm down, Byan checked his agenda. It seemed like he had to learn it himself rather than continue to ask Riswan whose mind was out of nowhere.
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Arriving at the office, Riswan immediately met Edwin in his room. The man was laughing out loud with someone over the phone.
"Okey, so legally, it can be yes. And not to violate?" the man asked someone over there.
"Come out, "Riswan's word to Melda who greeted him. Melda simply nodded, not daring to refute.
"Yeah, that just matters. I don't want any trouble ahead of me. So please, call me immediately if there's any other change." Edwin was still talking to someone over there. But his posture was already more upright when he saw Riswan standing before him with a sharp gaze.
"Yes, I'll call you back." Edwin decided to end the call. It seemed to ask what Riswan's annoying gaze meant, much more important.
"What's up?" Edwin got off his throne and pointed at the sofa he used to sit on with Riswan.
"I'd like to request that document, sir." Riswan spoke directly to the point.
"What documents do you mean? I don't have any documents." Edwin with his relaxed attitude while sipping coffee made by Melda.
"Don't judge me! Your actions are so ignorant of Riswan!" Edwin's starting to get inflamed. He stood on the fingers of a middle-aged man who looked at him in annoyance.
"I'm not pointing. I know exactly, only the two of us know about that document. I'm not doing anything on that document, then it's for sure you're doing it because you want to hide something." Riswan with his straightforward speech.
Edwin did not chimed in, he just smiled cynically as he moved toward Riswan.
"Why do you want that document so badly? The document contains only failed projects that have no meaning." Edwin whispered in Riswan's ear.
"Or do you want to show the document to someone else? On the board of directors, for example? For what reason, your young master has already occupied the position he should. What do you want to use that document for? To drop me? Hahahahaha, no work!" edwin asked again. Because he thinks the document is meaningless.
"So you admit that you saved some parts of that document?" Riswan was not desperate.
Edwin who was originally smiling cynically now began to look at Riswan with annoyance.
"If so, why? I told you, those documents don't mean anything. Mas Anggoro considered the project to be a failure. Want you to convey to the board of directors will not produce anything. Or do you want to find the front of the directors, then?" challenge Edwin.
"If it doesn't matter, why don't you just love Riswan? Why should I hide it?" a voice sounded in the door's mouth.
Riswan and Edwin were stunned because the voice belonged to Byan. I don't know since when Byan was there and heard their conversation.
"Tu-tuan," Riswan looked very surprised at the sudden existence of Byan.
"Well, what's going on? Why so tense. huh?"
Byan walked over, approaching Riswan and Edwin, two men who were looking at him in a panic. It seems, Byan's suspicion is proven that Riswan is not focused because the man is hiding something from him. Luckily he decided to follow Riswan so that he could hear that there was something that was being hidden by these two people.
"What documents are you talking about?" Byan looked at Riswan and Edwin alternately.
"Bu-not any documents. Only the documents were not important about nine years ago. That's also the project failed and your papah has closed the project." Edwin tried to look calm even though Byan could see clearly the man was in a rage, panicking.
"Oh yeah? What's the document like? I'm also curious to see it." Byan looks relaxed. However, he insisted on asking Riswan and Edwin for the documents.
"Hahahaha, you don't have to look at it. That's an unimportant document. There are many other documents you need to learn. Riswan was able to show even more important documents. For example, what mega projects have been made Anggoro corp. Is that Riswan?" The panicked Edwin, asked Edwin.
Riswan did not reply, he was silent a thousand languages.
Seeing the opposite attitude of Edwin and Riswan, Byan grew suspicious. If it wasn't important, why would Edwin insist on not giving it away?
"Alright, then I'll make an old file search warrant. It doesn't seem like a hassle, I can get an assistant om to make it then I'll happily sign it." Byan threatened elegantly.
"That-no need Byan. You don't have to search Om's documents just because you want to see them." Edwin was confused and confused. On the other hand, his gaze was so cynical at Riswan who was just sculpting. He could not let Byan search his documents because it meant opening the pandora box he had been keeping.
"okkey. If so, bring the complete document to my desk in ten minutes. I don't like to wait" asserted Byan. He patted Riswan on the shoulder and then passed away.
"Akh, shit! it's because of you Riswan!" sniffed Edwin in annoyance.
"Do you want what the document really is? You make a fuss." Edwin was still grumbling as he walked towards his safe.
Riswan did not reply but it seems like this is indeed the time for Byan to know what happened nine years ago.
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