The Imperfect Story
Chapter 64

The judge was getting ready to pick up his mother, Wati, to go visit the company that they managed to seize his shares from Ismail.

On the way, the Judge gets a call from a spy working for him. He's Jono, a cleaning service at the company.

"Sorry Judge, I'm disturbing. I want to inform you that Ismail has now been fired from here, sir." said Jono, whispering.

"What?" the sound of a car tire was heard because the judge stopped his car forcibly.

"Sir Ismail has been fired from his position as the leader of this company, Mr. Judge." repeated Jono told in a slightly loud voice, he thought that the Judge had not heard what he had said.

"I heard it, you idiot! I'm just surprised. Yes, thank you for the information." The judge immediately dismissed the call.

"How is this," the judge clenched his hand occasionally hitting the steering wheel of the car.

"Stupid, why am I upset like this. It's not that I own those shares, it's not Ishmael anymore." The judge then proceeded to pick up Wati.

Meanwhile, Wati was staring at her appearance in front of the mirror. Using a blazer and hair rolled up to form a bun, Wati began to apply her lips with a bright red lipstick.

"Finally, I can be the leader of the company without having to work for high school." chirped the woman as she tidied her hair back up.

After a long time busy arguing on his reflection in front of the mirror, Wati also opened the door and sat on the terrace waiting for her favorite child to come pick up.

"Once, did he forget to pick me up?" decak Wati inwardly while paying attention to the clock that was coiled around her wrist. The clock he just ordered last night through the online shop. He said an official needed a watch to make it look more elegant.

"Ah, my goodness. I've been getting impatient for so long." Wati stood up and started walking back and forth in his place.

"The new leader is late, will I be led by them later. Well, Judge why are you so long." he said again, watching the street outside whether the Judge will arrive soon.

Shortly after, the Judge came over with a tense face. Not responding to the child's facial expression, Wati directly entered the car. He was really impatient again.

"Let's go." said Wati.

"Look, Mom. Looks like there's a problem with the company." said the judge tensely.

"What other problems?" tanya Wati was upset.

"Ismail has been fired from there. So the transfer of Mother's leadership will not be easy to do." explained the Judge who was on the way twisted his brain hard.

"Not that you are smart everything, why take care of this even can not? I don't want to know, I want to immediately introduce myself as the new CEO there." said Wati no matter what the judge should be, basically he wants to go to the company immediately.

"Can you be patient a little, don't be this kind of village" infuriated the Judge to say Wati village.

"Because there's no leader there, don't I have to go forward to show myself?" Wati still insisted.

"The company is now under the leadership of Zaskia" the judge said.

Duars! Bak in a lightning strike, Wati who was once in a happy land, now his body is squeezed helplessly. Hearing the name of the woman he had already cheated on now rose again.

"Why does that woman always get in the way of my happiness!" wati shouted furiously. One step more he will feel all the luxury, now he must rack his brain again because the presence of Zaskia yanh makes him lose again and again.

Ishmael came home with a broken feeling, as broken as he was. The treasure he had earned with great difficulty had to return slowly to its owner.

He entered the yard to the house without paying attention to anyone around him. He locked himself in the room, locking from the inside so that no one would disturb him.

"Say, why can Zaskia return to being the leader there?" tanya Wati finally after a little calm.

"Faisal, Zaskia's uncle gave half of his shares to Zaskia, coincidentally Faisal was the largest shareholder in the company. Now these two people are the owners of the largest company's shares. So they are free to carry out dismissals to anyone who is considered to hinder the development of the company." explained the judge.

"Now I'm afraid that if Zaskia has succeeded like this, she can find the truth and if we are caught trying to instigate Ismail and ever trying to bring down the woman. He could've reported us to the police." The judge breathed heavily. His mind is in a rage.

"What's the worst part?" tanya Wati who also started to get scared.

"The worst part is that we are in jail until the deadline" the judge said in a trembling voice.

"I don't want to stay in jail, ma'am." lamented the Judge at last.

"We have to find Faisal. He's the key at the moment." said Wati while thinking what way to suppress Faisal.

"Find out about Faisal first. After that I'll figure out a way to contain it." said Wati.

"Faisal was the younger brother of Zaskia's father" the judge said.

"Oh, he." Wati smiled lightly.

"Mother knows her?" ask the judge again.

"I know their families very well." said Wati with a sly smile.

"Take me to him." said Wati again.

The car began to move towards the place they were going to now. Moreover, Wati really knows what kind of person Faisal is.

***

Riska knocked on Kia's door. Deliver some documents requested by his superior.

"Excuse me, Miss Kia. This is the document you asked for earlier." Riska said politely handing it over.

"Well, thank you." said Kia smiling.

"Is there anything else I need to help you with, Miss Kia?" ask Riska again.

"Nothing, you can go back to work" Kia said. Riska nodded obediently and turned around about to return to her seat.

"Riska, how's your mom doing?" ask Kia before Riska steps away.

"Thank God, thanks to the help of Mother Kia. My mother can treat me well." said Riska smiling.

"Alhamdulillah, from now on if there is an urgent need for your parents, you can contact me. I will help, and this applies to all employees in this company. Now I'm making a new policy to help employees who really need it." Kia explained.

Riska has no power to hold back her cries. All this time he had indeed been mistaken for the angelic hearted woman before him. But he felt it was good indeed if Kia could be open like this, so that there were no more employees who judged him poorly behind.

"Thank you, Miss Kia" Riska smiled and returned to her own seat.

Kia smiled happily. Being assertive can only give him a headache. Why hasn't he been welcoming to everyone?