VIRGIN SYSTEM

VIRGIN SYSTEM
Information From Madi


The two people who had currently gotten into a car were still showing happiness with the information they had just obtained. Without them noticing, not far from their existence, there was a pair of eyes were watching them with question mark gazes.


She's Madi. Once down from the ojeg, the man saw a car he knew very well parked on the edge of the highway close to the alley that became the maasuk road to the complex where Rafi lived. Judging from the faces of the two men who felt happy, Madi was sure that they had obtained something they were looking for until they came to this village.


Madi kept silent in her hiding place. He waited, thinking what the two would do next. Madi thought it was possible that the two people had been informed about him. But after a while later, the car left the complex where Rafi lived.


Of course that made Madi quite surprised. Madi noticed the speed of the car and headed towards the big city. Madi soon comes out of hiding once the car she knows has gone out of sight. With her heart full of question marks, Madi stepped onto the footpath to her residence.


"Pak Madi," the voice of someone's call made the man who was stepping towards Rafi's house turn to the source of the voice. "Here, sir, there's something I'm gonna talk about."


The sectarian Madi's forehead was furrowed, but she decided to come to the person who called her. "What's up, Mom?" madi asked as soon as her footsteps stopped in front of a stall, where the stall was where the people who called her were.


"There were two men looking for Rafi, sir," replied the shop's guard mother.


"Who, Ma?" madi asked with a face back made surprised.


"No idea, two people. Just left. He said his brother."


Madi's forehead is back in a frown. Obviously, in addition to being surprised, the man also felt astonished why the two men were looking for Rafi instead of looking for her. Because of the curiosity that is quite disturbing, Madi throws some questions and one of them is to ascertain who the man is looking for. From the response of the shopkeeper's mother, Madi realized that the two men were indeed looking for Rafi.


In the town of Beasr itself, Rafi is currently eating lunch with her father. As usual, they enjoyed lunch accompanied by small talk. Moreno was happy at this moment. From the information he got through the assistant, he said Rafi experienced a fairly rapid development in learning about the company that will lead Rafi.


"It looks like you deserve to assume the position as president, son," said Moreno interrupted enjoying his lunch. "Looking at your learning progress, Daddy was so amazed."


Rafi smiled broadly. "Yes I just want to prove to people, Dad, that people with low education are also able to do something equivalent to those with high education. What's more in this country, many companies are willing to accept employees just by looking at a piece of wisdom, not ability."


"Daddy agrees with your opinion. But you should know, in the office Daddy does not consider employees only from a sheet of alias. You can check, most of Daddy's employees are poorly educated, but they have the experience and skills that Daddy does need. So that's for the future, you have to follow Daddy's steps if you are looking for new employees, son."


"Surely, I'll try not to let Daddy down." Moreno immediately smiled quite widely. The two men of different ages continued their conversation until the second meal had all gone into the stomach.


As usual, after lunch, Rafi was allowed to go home first. This is still valid as long as Rafi has not officially become the leader of the company. In the car, Rafi's eyes focused on the phone screen and replied to some incoming messages.


Rafi was quite surprised when she read the message from Madi. But the surprise did not last long. Rafi wants to know how her father's family will react if he finds out that he is the son of the family member they kicked out. When Rafi was focused on replying to the message, she was surprised by a loud voice from the front of the car.


Brak!


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