The Big Boss For A Countess

The Big Boss For A Countess
Suspicions of Damascus


IA, West Java.


Sidiyanti Ega stared at the Baron sitting in front of her. The heavily guarded outdoor-themed visiting room was unable to hide its hatred of Damascus and its minions.


Indeed, he lived a life in prison with simple and all limitations, even though Widi was raised like a Queen in her home since childhood.


For a year he had been languishing, and now the Baron was visiting him on the orders of Damascus...


To make an offer.


“How many people have talked to you?” ask Widiyanti.


“Some,” replied Baron while grinning.


“Who are you?”


“Mum knows who I'm talking to. Which obviously all approve our offer,”


“Unfortunately Boss you want to contest the general election or how to need our support?”


“Don't be wrong ma'am, there's no way my Boss will contest any elections. This we did because Mr. Damascus felt indebted to his mother in her youth. But that's all. If calculated in more detail actually who owes more to him even Mother and ex-husband,”


Widiyanti smiled wryly at the words of the Baron. In his little heart he actually agreed, but his ego said otherwise, “What will you offer us?”


“A name, with the reply is a reduction in jail time,”


“Name for what?”


“Who killed Mr Damascus' Wife?”


“Huh!” Widiyanti Ega snorted cynically, “ Still you are curious about it? Rania passed away 24 years ago! Before giving birth to Nadine, her condition has indeed weakened!”


“Mother knows where?”


Widiyanti Ega was silent.


He realized immediately that he was speaking wrongly.


Baron smiled with concern, “Thank you for the time, Mom. Sorry to interrupt Bu Widi's activity,” the man said as he moved and said goodbye.


Widiyanti looked at the Baron's back from a distance tensely.


He knew Damascus from the beginning of his career. From being hired as a bouncer, to being educated and opening the way to pursuing a career as an entrepreneur, Damascus is showing rapid progress in the field of strategy. Many competitors and annoying people around Widiyanti were ‘dozen’ Damascus, especially those who were considered a threat to his career in politics.


And when Damascus began to establish relations with Rania, everything changed. Widiyanti Ega's love ran aground and had to marry a man of her parents' choice named Anthony. While playing the role of a good wife for Anthony to hide his feelings for Damascus, Widiyanti still uses the influence of Damascus. The man's method for ‘persuasive approach’ for his victims is quite effective. All who fight Widiyanti are made to be caught in various cases, or even mysteriously finished. Most were framed for several dozen years in prison.


When Rania gave birth to her first child, named Ali, Widiyanti was heartbroken the second time. The various ways he did to tempt Damascus to turn to him. For years she did but instead Rania became pregnant with her second child, all her attempts to tempt Damascus in vain. Widiyanti and her husband have not had any children.


At that time the devil began to control Widiyanti's mind, he did not want to be silent to sacrifice his heart. At least, he plans one of the children of Damascus ‘takam’ to slightly console the heart of the demonic woman. So then...


The Gedung Praba Group.


“How?” damascus asked as he sat back in his chair and snuffed tobacco from his shell. In the room with AC. Even if there is a blower, the smoke goes everywhere.


Behind Damascus there is Artemis who is busy with a thick book that reads ‘Accounting Information System’ which is legendary among students majoring in accounting. Then there was Griffin who was standing facing the window and Ivander who was as usual busy with his coding activities.


Baron sighed tensely.


“It seems we should suspect anyone who took care of Bu Rania during the birth of Nadine, Sir,” said Baron.


Damascus silently looked at Baron. He had actually smelled the gelagat was not right from the beginning. The case is open again because since Widiyanti Ega was imprisoned for corruption, various strange things began to arise and finally Damascus began to reopen the doctor's report on the death of his wife when giving birth to Nadine.


Yes, all year Rania died from giving birth to Nadine. High blood pressure and complications.


However, Widiyanti Ega said a pretty strange sentence.


‘Before giving birth to Nadine her condition has indeed weakened.’


Even Damascus whose husband was unaware of it. Rania is so neat to hide the fact that she has even been sick since the age of 6 months. That said even his ART had been sworn by Rania not to tell anyone not to worry Damascus and focus on its dangerous work.


So, if Widiyanti Ega knew that...


Everyone listened tensely, and they stared at each other.


“Others say : what murder? Miss Rania died of preeclampsia, right? News on TV says so, because it is said that the condition of Bu Rania before the day H ‘looks’ is fine,”


“Hm,” furious Damascus while sucking its shell.


“Because... Boss should contact some people for this,”


“Hm, find Anthony Ega. Still alive, isn't he?” Damascus turned to Artemis.


“Still, Sir. We'll need his blessing if Nadine's son gets married. So he should be left alive,”


“Looks like he knows something,” sizzle Damascus while stroking his gray beard.


Yep...


Tragically after all this, when Nadine, the second child of Damascus grew up, she became an affair of Anthony Ega. (Moreover can be read in the Oppressed Heir, hehe).


**


Contessa frowned as she stared at Artemis who was scratching her head while staring at the thick book on her desk.


Carrying a tray of coffee he glanced back and forth at Artemis.


“Don't be disturbed Non, later in the afternoon there is another UTS, which earlier this morning like not smoothly ngerjainnya, kheheheheh,” hiss Ivander while giggling.


While the view is no less surprising in the corner of the room, where the Baron was wearing his cocktail shirt and teaching next to the samsak field. And as Contessa remembers yesterday there were 4 samsak, why is it now 7?! What here applies the phrase ‘whatever your sin, do not abort Salat’ ? Yes, but is it not better to repent than they also kill and mutter? It was strange to see a guy tattooed all over his body but wearing a cocoa shirt.


The baron stopped his chant, looked at Contessa, and pointed his middle finger at the girl.


“Sialan..” grumbled Contessa while turning body. There are all these jerks here.


Then the girl switched back to Artemis, “Salah Den,”


Artemis raised her head, “Hah?”


“It was the wrong post.  Current assets are a type of asset that can be easily cashed (cashed), with a period of no more than 1 year, so the Stock of Trade Goods goes there, not to Fixed Assets, he said,” says Contessa.


Artemis just kept quiet while looking at him.


Contessa jengah. “Sori I disturb,” hisses while upholding the body and intend to leave. Do not forget he turned towards Artemis for a moment while saying “Bego really you so wrong, you dumb thugs!”


And Contessa slammed the door straight away.


Artemis to gawk seeing the behavior of Contessa, “*njing tu girl! I've been working on it for a long time!!” exclaiming Artemis while slamming her journal.


“Since when Her Majesty Princess O’on know your real name Tem?” ask Ivander beware.


“It turns out we know since childhood,” complained Artemis.


“Buset! Seriously?! Damn it lo...”but Ivander half laughed. “Temen play is it?”


“Not playing anyway, I've never cheated him,”


“Why can you not inget? He also doesn't want?”


“Gue doesn't really care about him, I used to like him, his name was Ella. He is only I consider as ‘tennya Ella’ so I do not care very much. Continue if the Tessi says, he said because my look is just as good as a small fit is not similar, so he does not ngeh,”


“How similar?”


“It used to be a small fit.. at the age of 12 years old, my weight was already 70kg..”.


“Buset, really puffed up,”


“Most alcohol is like, so gas. Khehehehehe,” hiss Artemis, “Famous sport it fits in a washcloth,”


“Ck,” Ivander just stared at him while sneering.