The Love that Returns
Flashback smart plan

Mr. Sharman closed the door to the room of the hamid sir he breathed a sigh of relief "hhuft gosh, I think there will be a war turned out they are training, but why is it that only the inspector and his friend are not in pain, ah never mind, don't think it's their business, the most important thing now is work." muttered Sharman he returned to his desk.

"Hufft." Hamid sighed with relief except for Inod sir he hit but he looked mediocre, like he had no sin. mr. Hamid noticed that he let go of his embrace and hit Mr. Inod's arm slowly.

"Heh, how was my act just now hah." said Mr. Hamid pulled down his eyebrows.

"You deserve the Oscar last year" said Mr. Inod with his plate face and then he passed and sat on the chair.

"A-what, what does he mean Oscar last year." muttered Hamid sir "Ei nod, do I not deserve the Oscar that now." said Mr. Hamid passed by and he sat down next to Mr. Inod, and Mr. Inod just put his shoulder out while opening the magazine under the table Mr. Hamid who did not get an answer from the mouth of the inod was pouting.

"How did you agree to my request if you didn't, it's okay for my son to go after your son. I make sure it reaches the end of the world though." said Mr. Hamid Pak Inod silent his mind was the same as Mr. Hamid but he just pretended to think and suppress his pleasure. Not to be his mockery.

"Hm okay, it doesn't matter if we are good." said Mr. Inod, Mr. Hamid he smiled at the words of his best friend, but Mr. Jamid's smile only happened for a few moments "But." continued Mr. Inod, continued, immediately the smile of Mr. Hamid was destroyed. Lost somewhere to hear the words of his friend.

"Is there a condition that my son must take, oh my God, I hope that condition is easy is not difficult." pak Hamid's mind raised his head up yet nothing he had thought of a no-no

"But what is Nod." said Hamid. He was afraid that the tsunami waves would swallow him alive.

"This you read yourself." said Mr. Inod he took out the paper in his pocket, handed the copy of the will from his father to Mr. Hamid.

"If your daughter is not twenty years old she cannot or has not been entitled to lead in the diamond corp company. If your son is not yet twenty-one years old he cannot or has not been entitled to lead in the company. I want one of your boys to take the lead at headquarters and one of your daughters to lead at the branch office, if anything happens to one of the girls you designate to be the leader, it falls ill, the accident or at worst until his death the office must be sold and the money from the sale donated to the orphanage. As for the boy you appointed.if he falls ill, crashes or dies the office will remain under your control and will further be your right along with the mines, and inod my son you can announce it if your son is twenty-two years old and your daughter is nineteen years old.This letter was made sober by Ramansya Arsya Chole

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Ramansya Arsya Chole

"Nod, you've been a rich man for a long time." said Mr. Hamid amazed. He did not believe it, if he got the durian collapsed along with its roots. It turned out that the fear and worry that was like being swallowed by the tsunami waves did not produce results he could breathe a sigh of relief now.

"It's not mine, it's my father's." said Mr. Inod with a cynical look. Mr. Jamid did not respond to his words he was still amazed to read the will.

"Well, the owner of a diamond mine, while his son owns a coal mine, and I. I'm the owner of a gold mine. If we become one then, wow, this is great.it's really great." pak Hamid's mind while rubbing his hands with a smile.

"What is this man doing." Inod sir, because he said no response at all, he noticed his friend and he acted out of reason. Why could there be a human like that, then he saw his best friend took out a cell phone from his pants pocket. "Mid, what do you want." asked Mr. Inod.

"As you say, I'll have my men spy around your house and company, have you told anyone to look after and spy on your children." said Mr. Hamid Mr. Inod just shook his head. How can he tell someone if beside him just wandering a lot of flies can-can his son will be massacred all-out.

"This is what I expect from you" said Mr. Inod, looking down at his lips.

"Whatever it is, as long as my family no one gets hurt" Inod said.

"I'm sorry nod, this will scratch the body of my son-in-law a little" said Mr. Hamid.

"What do you mean." said Mr. Inod without the slightest expression.

"I'm going to lure him in with the son-in-law I chose, but you take it easy I'll make sure he's in the right place and meeting the right people." said Mr. Hamid with a smile next to his lips.

"Can I hold your word" said Mr. Inod with an intimidating look and a word of emphasis.

"Of course, by the way do you suspect something in your office" said Mr. Hamid he began to interrogate him.

"There are also inside the house" said Mr. Inod.

"Hm, it seems like this fly already knows him very well." Inner sir Hamid he nodded his head "Who" asked Hamid curious he took a book and pen to record his important points.

"Pak Malli my secretary, and inside the house bi Sare the butler. Hey is it safe inside here to tell me about this matter." said Mr. Inod he was worried that someone would hear it and relay it to his enemy.

"About that, from now on there is something stuck in you Nod" said Mr. Hamid with his gaze that looked "Stand up." ordered Mr. Hamid. mr. Inod stood up and Mr. Hamid reached into the pocket of the pants that were worn by Mr. Inod, then his suit and shirt "Let go of your shoes, tie and also Jasmu." he ordered again, mr. Inod took off his suit and shoes.just as he ordered, hamid twirled his suit flipping the sleeves of the suit that was worn by the inod's pack "Please also tie you Inod." furious hamid sir he began to be annoyed because his friend is catapulted once, while the pack inod remove his tie Hamid check the shoes pack Inod "Because of you." said Mr. Hamid he found a tool like a chip that was placed right under the shoelaces pack inod the object was very small.

"Did you find something." asked Mr. Inod while crouching adjusting his best friend who was sitting downstairs he was very curious, because he goes wherever his secretary always knows and there are those who come not invited to pick him up for various reasons.

"Who gave you this." asked Hamid, holding a small chip in his hand, and Mr. Inod did not understand what his friend said.

"AkU is not.." said Mr. Inod disconnected.

" I asked you who gave you these shoes." - furious Mr. Hamid.

"I remember for a moment." muttered Mr. Inod thinking "Ah yes, it was in the love of Mr. rhega, my business partner when I had a birthday about four or three years ago. I've kind of forgotten." - Sir Inod and Mr. Hamid listen to that.

"No, not him. It's like this fly is smart enough." Mr. Hamid's mind then he called Sheran "Syeran. quickly you come here."

BRACKET

The door of the room was opened violently and those in the room were left in shock and they turned towards the person. the one who was grumbling in the police pants with his shoes and his clothes oh my goodness, he was wearing a t-shirt. When he was in the bathroom his phone rang the room finally inevitably he forced him to stop and you know what it was like when it was on the edge. It hurt so much, he cleaned it up that he had not finished yet.In lightning-fast he picked up the phone and ran towards his inspector's room.