
That afternoon, Zee immediately contacted the GC team of lawyers. Zee asked them to come over immediately and prepare everything. Even if the four citizens keep asking for an additional price, he will release it. Whereas if they ask to continue, Zee will prepare a new agreement. Zee didn't want any problems like this later on.
Zee returned to Iskandar's parents' house that afternoon. He was going to stay there again that night.
"Said you, there are four citizens who are 'rejected'. Why are there only three?" asked Zee while eating lunch prepared by Mr. Iskandar's wife.
"Oh, actually that one doesn't really take care of this, Mas. The last one is a girl. She had been abandoned by her mother since childhood. His father, remarried since he entered Junior High. He lives with his father and stepmother."
"But two years ago, his father died of diabetes. Since his father died, all his inheritance was controlled by his mother and half-brother" said Mr. Iskandar.
Zee turned his head with a frown. "Then, what does this have to do with our project, sir?"
"The land we're going to buy is partly this girl's, Mas. However, it had already been taken over by his half-brother. His half-brother sold it to us too."
"That's a legacy land?"
"Yes, Mum."
"Why sold?"
"Yes, that was, Mas. The half-sister of the girl was really greedy. In fact, his half-sister had already been sold to the former lurah's son in his village."
"Eh, how are you selling, sir? Sell people?" Zee looked surprised.
"Eh, it's not, Mas. I mean, on sale it's on matchmaking. If he wants his sister to be betrothed and married by the ex-lurah's son, his family will get paid."
"Eh, is there anything like that?"
"She, Mom."
"Then, is he married?" ask Zee curiously.
"No, Mas. Her husband-to-be is not out of jail yet."
"Haha? Imprisoned? What case, sir?"
"He's a dealer, Mas."
Zee nodded his head. "Then where is the girl now? Why didn't he just run away?"
"I heard, he can't escape, Mas. His grandmother was ill and still needed treatment. She won't leave her grandmother."
Zee again frowned. "Why the story is like a soap opera story and novels anyway, sir."
Mr. Iskandar could only smile. "Sometimes, the way of life can also be like a soap opera story and a novel story, Mas."
The conversation continued until lunch was over. That day, after school, Ilham came back to accompany Zee. He's pretty familiar with Zee. Inspiration doesn't feel too awkward anymore with Zee.
"If they are too complicated, you should just remove Mas Zee. Just start negotiations with the citizens who have land near the river. We think that the land can be very good if used," said one team of lawyers.
"You sure?"
"Yes, Mas. The location is much easier to reach."
"Where is that?" Zee who did not know the location in question, became a little confused.
"Through the west line, Mas. After that, go south, and turn east. The location will be penetrated with our land from the north. If Mas Zee wants, we can give the landlord the address."
Zee looked to nod his head. He has enough pictures.
"Well, tonight I'll try to see. Give the landlord the address."
"Eh, are you sure the nights will be there, Mas?"
"Yes. Tomorrow I have to go back to Surabaya."
"Why not tomorrow, my friend."
"Tomorrow I must leave early in the morning. Won't make it."
"But, Mas Zee is sure to set off on his own?"
"Later I ask Ilham, his grandson Mr. Iskandar accompany."
They nodded their heads in agreement with Zee's words. After that, the conversation was back. By evening, the lawyers had already said goodbye.
However, reality did not live up to expectations. After dinner, Ilham was busy with his schoolwork and PR. Zee could not bear to ask Ilham to accompany him. While Mr. Iskandar also could not deliver it.
Inevitably, Zee finally left alone to the landowner's house. Zee doesn't have much time to wait for his team. He should immediately find an alternative as much as possible.
Zee drives his car to the house intended by his lawyer team. Zee, who already knew the location, parked his car on the main road. Zee also asked some residents about the house he was looking for.
He walked down the village road that was slightly in. The house he was looking for was a bit in the alley. Zee stepped down the makadam road that had begun to break down. Armed with a flashlight on his phone, Zee also wants to see access to the road to the landlord's house.
However, just a few steps Zee walked, suddenly his shirt was pulled hard until Zee fell stranded. The back shirt is also torn.
Zee had not had time to shout, his face had been hit by a blow.
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Vote for Zee dong. Let his soul mate become more visible.