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The next day, Farhan and Via left together for Wijaya Kusuma headquarters. That day, they will officially introduce themselves.

This time, Farhan is no longer riding Azka's motorcycle matik. He also did not drive his own car. There was Mr. Yudi driving. He sits sweetly with Via in the backseat.

Via looks agitated. From the way he was sitting, he was thinking about something that made him not calm.

"Why does love seem so restless?" asked Farhan softly.

"Yes, Via nervous. Kan Via has never faced the employees of Wijaya Kusuma."

Farhan laughing. He stroked the head of his wife who was covered in a light blue headscarf.

"Just calm. We are just acquaintances. Love is used to speaking in front of many people."

"Stay still, Hubbiy. Via has never faced many people in an office environment."

"But I'm sure you can later. Don't imagine the bad! Take it easy" said Farhan.

A few minutes later, they reached Wijaya Kusuma's office. Mr. Yudi parked the car in a special parking lot.

As soon as he got out of the car, Farhan clasped Via's hand. He did not let go of his grasp even though he had already entered the inside of the building. The two receptionists looked at Farhan in astonishment. The man did not care, continuing his steps hand in hand.

"That's Mr. Farhan, right? Just who is he? His wife?" whispered a receptionist.

"Okay, I don't know. Maybe yes" replied the receptionist.

"The look is different, isn't it? He's wearing an expensive suit, it looks. The looks are so doubled, deh."

"Hus, don't be too delusional, huh! You see for yourself he's holding a woman. If it's his wife, do you want to be an actor?"

"Yeee, I just admire his good looks."

Some employees who passed Farhan and Via also put on a look of astonishment.

"Hubbiy, the people on our ngliatin. Via so not good, nih," whined Via.

"Look easy. There is Mas beside you, who is always ready to take care of you" said Farhan casually.

He held onto Via's hand until he entered the elevator. Only the two of them were in the elevator.

"It's quiet? We'll be in Om Arman's room soon. Love can calm down there before meeting the employees" said Farhan. Gently squeezed the palm of the hand that was within his grasp.

It turns out Mr. Arman was waiting for them. As soon as Farhan and Via knocked on the door, Mr. Arman greeted kindly.

"Welcome Mas Farhan, Ms Via. Please sit down." Mr. Arman invited the two to sit on the sofa.

"Thank you, Om."

Farhan was still holding onto Via's hand sitting down.

"Mbak Via, later around 9 hours employees will be gathered in the hall. Mas Farhan and Ma'am Via I introduce to all employees. Please later Mas Farhan and Mbak Via give a little welcome."

"Good, Om. Love, calm down, yeah! Made to relax. Don't be so formal. Yeah, right, Om?" farhan.

Via nodded. His face still showed tension.

"Via says anything?" ask Via lirih.

"Quite acquaintance. Like that ordinary acquaintance. You've met in front of the forum, right? Love was active on OSIS and Scouts. It must have been common to talk in front of each Scout training," said Farhan softly.

Via took a deep breath. He imagined when he appeared eagerly as a pradani in front of a lot of andik. Unknowingly, a smile adorned his lips.

"Yes. Via recalls the days of High School. Via often snapped andik as well," recalls Via.

"Not to remember anything, including your boys!" Farhan was suddenly upset.

"Hmm, is there a burning heart? How does jealousy stink, huh?" said Via while glancing at her husband. He deliberately teased Farhan.

Farhan snorted in annoyance. But soon he could control himself.

"Where is the smell of jealousy? There is a smell of perfume, Mas. Kiss try!" Farhan brought his arm to Via's face.

Via hit Farhan's arm. Certainly not a hard blow.

"Sorven, uh!" pekik Via's.

Farhan chuckles. He was happy to see Via had looked relaxed. While Mr. Arman just smiles at the couple.

Their jokes stopped because there was a knock on the door. It turned out that OB delivered drinks and snacks ordered by Mr. Arman.

"Please drink first. While waiting for the time for the employees to gather, Mrs Via can prepare," said Mr. Arman.

"Thank you, sir. Sorry, yes, Via drinking. Hubbiy still fasting?" via.

"Yes, Love. God willing continued. Just drink, Mas is okay, really," said Farhan accompanied by a smile.

"Oh, Mas Farhan is fasting sunah, huh? Sorry, yes. Well, I'm not so good" Mr. Arman said a little nervously.

"Here you go, Om, just relax. I'm okay, really. Let my drink be consumed by this beautiful woman" said Farhan.

They continued their conversation. Mr. Arman explained in outline the program of PT Wijaya Kusuma to Via.

As the short needle pointed at the number 9, the three of them prepared to head towards the hall. Just opening the door, they met a woman about 30 years old. It seems he's going into the room.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Arman. I had intended to tell you that the employees had gathered in the hall" said the woman politely.

"Thank you, Nita. We're going to the hall" Mr. Arman said. "Let's Mas Farhan, Ma'am Via."

Arriving at the hall, people were already waiting. The sounds start to sound. They wondered what their leader would say.

Mr. Arman walked to the podium followed by Farhan and Via. The middle-aged man prepared to speak in front of the prepared microphone.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. My proud brethren, today there is something important that I will say. You certainly still remember, who is the founder of this company and also the largest shareholder. Yes, he was the late Mr. Wirawan. He raised PT Wijaya Kusuma despite having a difficult time until almost bankrupt. Brothers who have worked here for a long time certainly know bitterly. After Mr. Wirawan died, I was appointed a shareholder in the extraordinary GMS to lead this company temporarily until the heirs of the late Mr. Wirawan can already exercise his rights as a majority shareholder." Mr. Arman was silent for a moment.

"In the meeting, the position of the deceased was represented by Mr. Andi as his legal representative. In addition to appointing me as interim leader, they expect the deceased's heirs to replace the deceased."

Mr. Arman stopped again. He spread his eyes throughout the room. Employees who were present were silent, no longer anyone was lying around.

"A year ago, someone helped PT Wijaya Kusuma. Not only financial aid, but also energy and thought assistance. The people who undermined Wijaya Kusuma all this time can be removed thanks to his help. That person is the brother of the late Mr. Wirawan, Mr. Candra Wijaya."

People gawking. A moment of small commotion.

"Please pay attention again! I continue this information. Mr. Candra Wijaya is the younger brother of Mr. Wirawan, whose real name is Pak Beni Wijaya, son of Mr. Adi Wijaya. I'm sure many know the big name of Mr. Adi Wijaya."

So called the name Adi Wijaya, people back rowdy. However, the commotion was only for a moment.

"According to the results of the extraordinary GMS and the direction of Pak Adi Wijaya and Pak Candra Wijaya, descendants of Pak Wirawan or Pak Beni Wijaya who will hold the reins of the company leadership. On this day, I will introduce the heir of the late Mr. Wirawan."

Mr. Arman stopped and got off the podium. He brought Farhan and Via closer. All eyes were staring at them.

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