The Tippingback of Rania's World
Episode 30 – Competition
Third floor Kencana Apartment. At 07.30….
“What the h*ck! Luxury watch launch? Unbelievable. I lost one more step from them,” upset Malfoy.
And prang!!! He threw his bottle on the floor. The image of the bull's energy drink packaging was smashed to pieces on the floor.
The simple room size of 4 x 3.5 meters makes it crowded. Plus the air conditioner doesn't work well. Adding to the heat the bloody English man's mind.
The Ansley family business opponent apparently not only issued conventional jewelry products, but also penetrated other businesses as well. It could be his idea. Why is it even in Amsterdam? Shouldn't watches be better in Switzerland or Japan?
“Ah, bodo highly. If they lose the strategy, I will also benefit,” thought Malfoy. “That's why I'm upset. I've wasted time on ‘taking care of his daughter, but they've instead used that time to go further. Si*la*n!” angry Malfoy. This time it was the foot of the table in front of him that was the target of his anger.
“Do they never think of their child?” thought again.
Tuk.. tuk... Brakk!!
“Argh…! Why the goods in this house no one can work well, anyway?” The AC remote thrown by the man was split in two.
“Look at it. I'll make a new plan. If I succeed this time, I will reclaim my luxury apartment occupied by the woman,” said Malfoy. He still hasn't made up with his wife.
The man stood by the window of his room. Waving the window curtains so that sunlight enters his room freely. His eyes were green, looking out the window. A man is seen holding a boy in a TK uniform on his shoulder. Another man hugged his daughter in a white-gray uniform on a motorcycle.
Dropped in envy in Malfoy's heart, “What's it like to have a child? It'll be fun. My life won't be boring like this,” murmured.
In the last few weeks, he has been very lonely. After splitting up the house with his wife, his life became increasingly irregular. His weight dropped instantly.
Day and night are no different. He could neither sleep nor eat. His mind was only fixed on two things, his broken household and his horn-tipped business.
His little heart was angry, but he also could not release the woman through the divorce trial. Whatever he does, it's just because he loves Fania Ansley, his wife.
“Why don't we have kids, huh? It felt like my days were once covered in warmth. But now all I feel is a prolonged winter,” thought Malfoy.
Judging from Fania's ambitious nature, it seems unlikely they will have a baby. Never mind to take care of the child, make breakfast for him only never. The woman's days have always been filled with work and her ambition of becoming a supermodel, defeating Chloe Austeen.
Drrrttt. Malfoy's phone vibrates. Who called him this early in the morning?
"Have you seen the business news portal?"
"Hmmm.." answered Malfoy lazily.
"Look, you lost again right from them? And I'm guessing, you must be destroying the entire room to vent your frustration," Fania said across the phone.
"Did you call just to say this?" malfoy asked, getting annoyed. Rarely did Fania call him first, but when calling just said unnecessary things.
"Not really. I want to say if I managed to sit in the summer show team, beat that snot kid,” said Fania.
“Oh... You think it's purely because of your efforts? If it wasn't for me paying Aska Vilton's useless make-up, and sponsoring a holiday with Beverly Mall shareholders, you wouldn't have gotten it. They must still be siding with the snot girl,” Malfoy said.
“Your ability hasn't progressed from the past. Still always using bribes like ancient times,” said Fania without thanking you in the slightest. “Have been, yes. I was busy,” he said then hung up.
"No, he didn't ask me at all. How can a wife behave like that?" pissed Malfoy. The mood's getting worse. Jemari typed a name in her phone contact.
"Hello?"
"Darrent, I want you to do something for me" Pinta Malfoy said without further ado.
"Whatever it is, man. But what will you give me?" darrent.
“Basic!" groused Malfoy.
"I'm on someone's side because of the advantage they gave me. Not because of family relationships, especially friendships. Family relationships cannot provide guarantees for life in old age,” explained Darrent.
"Huh! I will definitely give you something very useful. You can definitely open your dream cafe later, and marry Olivia,” Malfoy said.
He knew that his best friend loved Olivia very much, their friend since adolescence. But for some reason, Darrent never had the courage to take her into a more serious relationship.
"Trust. This time I'll succeed. I guarantee you'll be free from your current job. But if you betray in the middle of the road, then I will not forgive you. I make sure you will be a mummy in your own home,” Malfoy said. He then tells Darrent his plan.
“Your base! That's a very risky plan. I won't be able to do it alone. My neck will be a threat if this plan misses just a little bit,” Darrent said.
“I won't let you work alone either. I'll send some trusted people as your coworkers. But try not to be caught. But before that, you have to provide the information I ask for periodically,” Malfoy said.
“Ugh. It's too heavy for even a world-class plotter. I do want more money and recognition than I do now. But my life is also a very valuable thing,” said Darrent began to hesitate.
“You've heard all my plans. If you back off, it's suicide. Remember, your father is always waiting for you to come home every winter,” Malfoy said.
“Alright, I'll try,” Darrent said later.
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Dzzztt…. Dzzztt…
Brak! Malfoy kicked his car that wouldn't turn on.
“Always there are things that piss me off,” he murmured. His appetite suddenly disappeared.
“Why car, Om? Strike, huh?” a little brunette girl greeted him.
“Hey, this little girl is not afraid of me?” malfoy thought confused. Let alone small children, a minimarket cashier is afraid to look at his face.
“Yes, nih. Om's car is on strike. Who are you the same? Alone?” malfoy asked carefully. Not funny, if he is considered a pedophile later.
“I'm with Papa. That's my Papa,” point the little girl.
“Yes for God, son. Already Papa said do not go far from our car,” said a thirty-year-old man.
“This car Om broke down, Pa,” said the girl.
“Really?” the man told Malfoy.
“Ah, yes right. Understand, old car,” replied Malfoy.
“You can borrow my engineering kit if you want. Oh yes, I'm Deni, a resident of lanti two,” said the man who is the father of the little girl.
“Malfoy. If you'd like to, I'd love to borrow it,” said Malfoy.
“Of course. You can return it later to me,” Deni said. He then took his engineering kit.
“Thank you,” said Malfoy. “This is also no gift for our kind little girl.” Malfoy gave away some pretty ribbons and key chains stored inside his car.
“Thank you, Om,” replied the little girl.
“Have a daughter too, huh?” ask Deni.
“Hmm. It was a snack gift I bought,” Malfoy replied lying.
He also did not understand why there was a hairpin in his car. Earlier this morning, he also found two pairs of cute pink socks in the dresser. Who's who's who's who? Fania is not a person who likes to collect things like that.
"Pa, inside the hood of Om's car was a girl who was asleep. His face was as scary as a ghost. Her hair was black and long" the girl said as she walked towards the elevator.
"You don't fantasize weird anymore, baby," Deni said.
Who knows, if that little girl turns out to be indigo.
(Connected)
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