
He was still staring at the screen of his laptop monitor. He continued to look at the writing posted there. Occasionally he scratches the writing on the agenda.
An hour has been done iru. Then, he grabbed his phone.
....
“Mas Edi can go to my room now?”
....
“Good, I wait.”
Five minutes later, Edi entered the room Via. He's brought some files.
“There has been a report on the development of the investigation from Kiki?”
“Iya, no. For the mastermind of sabotage and also who told the mighty Eagle has fixed Jaya Sakti Persada.”
“OK. Which means my plan will go. I have also received a report from Mas Farhan that the company has indeed collaborated with Kencana Group.”
Edi nodded in understanding.
“Then, the breakup of cooperation because it is in accordance with the agreement or there is another reason?” Ed asked for an explanation.
“There are other reasons. The party cheated. The corrupt company leaders fund the project. That is why Eyang Probo decided on the contract.”
“So, chances are they have a grudge against Mr. Probo. So?” Edi.
Via took a long breath. He looked back at his notes.
“There is a possibility. But, we must not conclude before the evidence is complete. Please Mas Edi convey to Kiki to look for the evidence.”
“Sorry, Ma'am. Isn't with the evidence that they're the mastermind behind this incident enough for us to act?” Edi interrupted.
Via shakes. He looked at Edi.
“I don't want to be rash in action. I need to know their background to do that. I don't want revenge for evil. If so, the revenge will not end. I want to stop the grudge from prolonged. That too if it is true they act on the basis of revenge.”
Edi was a little flabbergasted. Again, Via showed his class. He does not want crime to be avenged by evil, allowing a prolonged grudge.
Usually, Mr. Candra will avenge the actions of his enemies. In fact, it is often more cruel. Edi is so memorized by the habits of Mr. Candra. That's why, Mr. Candra is respected by the opponent. They thought many times to fight a Candra Wijaya.
Cara Via menghentikan aksi pemilik Elang Perkasa sudah membuat Edi terkesan. Sekarang, rencana Via kembali membuat pria itu memuji sang majikan dalam hati.
“Good, Ma'am. I understand what Mama Via means. Insha Allah Kiki immediately got the information that Mbak Via requested.”
“Thank you, Mas. Yes, please contact WK Husada! I need a meeting with the director of W. K. Husada,” orders Via.
“Is there a problem with WK Husada?” Edi was a little worried.
“No. It has to do with dad's hospital.”
Edi frowned because he did not understand.
“I will ask WK Husada to cooperate with father's hospital. Through WK Husada, I want to pour in the fresh funds that you need to sustain your needs. At this time surely the financial condition of the hospital began to mess.”
“Then, where's the funds from? WK Husada is still relatively new,” said Edi.
“Sure from here. Importantly, in his name WK Husada. If it was directly Wijaya Kusuma, surely my father refused outright. We have to hide the identity of WK Husada, lest I know that it is a subsidiary of Wijaya Kusuma.”
Now Edi understands what Via means. He again praised in his heart the intellect of the master's thought.
Edi resigned when Via had felt enough. He immediately contacted Kiki to move faster. After that, he called WK Husada Director according to Via's orders.
Meanwhile, Dr. Haris is looking at the figures offered by the treasurer. Repeatedly the senior doctor gnawed his sometimes throbbing forehead. Long breaths were taken several times to stretch out his chest.
The calculation of hospital treasurers about the losses they had to bear due to poisoning incidents was huge. Not only bear the cost of treatment of patients who are poisoned which makes doctors dizzy Haris. The number of outpatients has also dropped dramatically. This has definitely affected the financial condition of the hospital.
As his chest grew congested thinking about the hospital's problems, Dr. Haris stood up to pick up the Quran. He immersed himself in the recitation of the holy verses. After one juz, Dr. Haris's condition felt better. He closed the holy book.
The knock on the door made the senior doctor rise from his seat. He opened the door of his room. Two girls in batik uniforms stood at the door.
“Waalaikumsalam. Anything important? Please come in,” said doctor Haris.
They stepped in following Dr. Haris. The two sat facing the head of the hospital.
“There was a call from WK Husada. They intend to apply for cooperation with the hospital.”
Doctor Haris stared at his men at a glance. He did not want to interrupt so as to let the girl in front of him continue the conversation.
“Draft has been sent via email. Here's the print out. Please the doctor can learn it. If interested, I will contact to arrange a meeting with them.”
“It looks like I just heard WK Husada.” Doctor Haris scrunched his forehead.
“Indeed this company has not been long established. I checked his profile. Although it is still new, it seems to have bright prospects. Management is good.”
“Alright, I learned first. Later I tell you the next step,” said doctor Haris decided.
“Good. Then, we'll excuse you. Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
As soon as the two girls came out, Dr. Haris opened the print out that had been offered by his men. He read it carefully. Some parts he gave a sign.
“Learnest. Is this the answer to my prayers? This cooperation is very profitable. If the deal, the financial condition of this hospital can be saved,” murmured Dr. Haris.
Immediately reach the interspace telephone. He contacted the girl who had delivered the print out of the cooperation draft.
“Mbak Umi, we have a limited meeting to discuss cooperation plans with WK Husada. I wait in the meeting room 30 minutes more.”
“Good, doc. Immediately I contact the others.”
“Thank you.”
After breaking off the conversation, Dr. Haris opened his laptop. He made a calculation of hospital needs.
The board meeting that afternoon decided they accepted the offer of cooperation with WK Husada. Umi was asked to contact WK Husada, arrange a meeting with them.
After communicating, Umi immediately reported the results.
“From WK Husada ask to meet you later tonight all dinner. How, doc?” Umi.
“All the places. We just follow,” replied Dr. Haris.
“Good, doc,” says Umi.
After talking about cooperation, Dr. Haris headed to the ICU room. He checked the condition of the father who was still not conscious.
“Vital condition is stable. Means later it can be moved to the ward,” murmured Dr. Haris.
He went to the picket nurse asking for the results of the neurologist's examination.
“This is Mr. Probo's medical record. According to doctor Fandi, Mr. Probo can already be transferred to the ward,” said the nurse.
“Good. Then prepare the room. Later move to ward!” doctor Haris orders while stepping out.
Once outside the ICU room, Dr. Haris immediately contacted his wife, informing her of the condition of Eyang Probo. He told Farhan.
Doctor Haris was so happy at the time. He was a little calm because his father was stable. He also has a way out to solve the financial problems of the hospital.
He did not realize that a pair of eyes were watching him. The man in black, with black eyes, and wearing the mask stood about 10 meters from the position of Haris doctor.
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