The Plan Of Masked Man
New business associate

While in a messy room a young man in a naked state heard the ringing of a cell phone for the umpteenth time, with a sense of remorse in his sambar with laziness.

[Cafe Kejora station five 21:00 later tonight]

A message that had just opened left the drunk man's eyes indifferent and threw his phone back in any direction and put back his still throbbing head with music.

It has been almost three hours passed his stomach feels sore and hungry, inevitably make the man's eyes put aside his laziness and drowsiness. With a step gontai enter the bathroom, rotate the shower handle to flush his sticky body with cold water.

"Aiish, what's wrong with my back why it hurts so much." the man grumbled trying to look from the mirror on the other side of the wall.

Long scratches and not only that it turns out, his arm also has a wound plus his neck like a bite. With a hasty shower style at the end, re-entering the room that turned out to be very messy with some items that have been broken and scattered.

"Like her I have to indemnify.Sia@@l." said the man and ordered food to be delivered to his room.

Not long after a waiter delivered his ordered food and saw the extremely chaotic room make the maid curious, seen a young man who could still sit quietly among the broken ship in front of her.

"Clean it up if you're uncomfortable to see all that" said the young man starting his eating ritual.

"Baaiik mister." replied the waiter, came out of the room and a few moments back again with cleaning equipment.

Regardless of the waiter cleaning, the young man enjoyed his meal leisurely and quickly leaving no rice. The waiter who quietly noticed was only able to shake his head at the strange behavior of the rich man's son who had just held a party, even the waiter who worked the morning had to see the results of the party last night.

"Take this for you" said the young man after putting a piece of red money on the table after picking up his jacket and other belongings.

"Thank you." replied the waiter, who had not seen the young man.

After entering his red Avanza car, the young man left the club where he stayed overnight and of course after paying compensation for property damage done by him. The sound of the phone ringing back was heard making the young man answer the call without stopping the pace of his car, there was no sound after the call was missed.

The call was interrupted without any talk, then the phone will be put back in place but the ringing of the phone is again heard and lifted and this time it still remains only silent without a word.

"Heh who are you! Stop messing around." exclaimed the young man and closed the phone again.

The ringing again sounded, and this time his emotions had already peaked making him shift the green icon violently and without seeing the name of the caller, his soul had already stringed praise wholeheartedly.

"Bajing@n, Kepar@t, who are you huh! Stop bothering me. " cried the young man who was immediately silent to hear the voice of the caller.

"Das@r son don't know himself! Is that how you talk to papa? HOME." snapped the caller.

"God. Dead me." The inner youth saw papa's name on his cell phone screen.

"You hear papa the kid doesn't know himself? " snaps the caller who feels neglected.

"Sorry pa, Rico came home" replied the young man and immediately put down his flat object.

Rico traveled for almost an hour, until the car entered an elite area of successful entrepreneurs. The house with a high black gate covered the beauty of the house inside there, the security guard who saw the young master's car approaching the gate immediately opened the gate.

"Sir, are there any guests?" ask Rico who saw the foreign car in his yard.

"Yes young master, big master's business partner. Like new." replied the security guard while receiving the keys to his young master's car.

Without asking again her steps entered the house whose main door was wide open, only this time her house was wide open. Curiosity makes Rico speed up his footsteps, there was a voice of a man talking and one voice was very well recognized because it was a voice that had just snapped at him but the voice of his interlocutor was never heard by him.

"Morning pa, morning om." said Rico approached the family living room which is usually used specifically for the family.

"By the morning, is this your son, Mr Fatih?" ask a guy who made Rico salting.

His appearance was loh, jeez Rico alone that boys can fall in love directly especially if girls, wuh must drool plus fainted. Feeling noticed made the man sitting on the single sofa stir up the admiration of the young man in front of him who was still standing with a strange look.

"Yes lord AK, this is my only son Rico. Rico introduced his new papa business partner." replied Mr. Fatih with a proud smile.

"What about our cooperation, Mr. AK? Does it still go on? " ask Fatih nervously.

"Like the deal at the beginning, I agreed." replied the AK master thrusting his hand.

"Thank you very much, Mr. AK, thanks to you my company was saved" said Mr. Fatih welcomed the hand of Mr. AK with all his heart.

The smile with the devil soul disguised his handsome face did not appear on the surface at all making Pak Fatih's happiness doubled, how unhappy he was with his new cooperation. Almost a month ago his company was failed and old people began to retreat regularly pulling shares in his company, but the fresh breeze brought a businessman who had not touched the world.

The hand from Mr. AK is like a gust of wind when the air reaches the highest heat level, very refreshing. And eventually his anxiety paid off with a cooperation contract that could make his company rise again, despite initially strange questions that crossed his brain.

The conditions proposed by Mr. AK are considered unreasonable but for the sake of any company will be done, he said, and the condition is to allow Mr. AK to stay in his residence for one week for introduction and after one week the cooperation contract will be carried out.

Although it was strange but with one check sheet that was used as a down payment then all the questions disappeared along with the 10 billion checks that had been legitimate became his without a cooperation contract. And the money has helped him to teach the company employees who are a little late, and now the door of his house is wide open for the master AK the savior.

"I'll be back tonight, excuse me." said Mr. AK as he looked at the clock on his wrist.

"Come as you please sir, consider this your home." replied Mr. Fatih and led his guests to the courtyard.

The departure of his business partner made Mr. Fatih give advice to the security guard to open the door without asking permission first if the AK master came, after making sure his house security understands, and then the security guard, now his footsteps felt heavy to approach his only son who made his blood boil.

Took...

Chequek...

"Since when did my son have no manners? " lattice sir Fatih who saw his son standing down.

"Sorry pa, before papa telfon someone played calling Rico repeatedly" replied Rico defensively.

"We've got eyes to see, use that next time. Keep your attitude for the next week! Papa's colleagues will stay in this house as guests." said Mr. Fatih who did not want to prolong the problem.

"Sorry, but why stay here? Don't have a house?" asked Rico who was astonished by his papa business partner.

"The point is to keep the attitude and do not interfere with any decision papa. So good boy, okay boy? " said sir Fatih looked intently at his son.

"According to your father's words, son, all for the sake of your future" said a woman wearing a hijab.

"Yes mother, Rico will be a good boy." replied Rico resigned.

"Let's go bund, we have to leave now." take Mr. Fatih with his wife.

"Papa and mom have to go to the auction, take care of yourself at home son." said the mother before coming out of the son's room.

The departure of his parents made Rico relax his body, the soft taste of his mattress really spoil his achy body. One ringing phone was heard again, and this time he saw the number listed on the flat object screen.

The private number is curious, the green icon is shifted and near the flat object to his ear.

"Come or I come. The choice in your hands is young master Rico al Fatih" said the caller in a hoarse and heavy voice.

"Halooo who are you? " question Rico but the sound of the phone connection disconnected to be the answer.

Triings...

A message came in and Rico quickly opened it, really for whatever sake saw the video footage inside his flat object made his soul uprooted. His hands couldn't help but shake, trying to be sure by watching him once more and nothing changed in the video.

One message went back in without a tone because it was still open at the same number, and it left her memory lost without a word.

[Tonight Cafe Kejora station five 21:00]