
"Rafianda syahputra, president director of the Folcano group!" squeal the man in a tie while reading the card he received. With a look of surprise and disbelief, the tie man who was estimated to be not much different from Moreno was really made silenced by what he had just read. His eyes immediately looked at the man the young master had called out after reading the small card. "You're the president of the Folcano group? Doesn't the company belong to Italians?"
Hearing the question with a trembling voice made Rafi instantly grin. "Yes, indeed, my father founded it, now take your car to my company's official workshop and show me the identification card. You know, don't just anyone get that access card?" rafi's words really made the arrogant man's guts shrink instantly.
"How is that possible?" the man in a tie muttered in a mood that still did not believe the reality that lay before his eyes.
"Why? Did the business card I gave you make your arrogance feel stained? Or maybe you don't accept, there are others richer than you?" cecar Rafi withholding his wrath. "Just because you own a car from my company, do you feel like the richest person? Remember, a car like this still has fifty-eight unsold units out of two hundred existing units. So there are still many people who are equal to your wealth, or maybe richer than you. understand!"
Satisfied with what was in his mind, Rafi immediately invited the woman who was still stricken with fear to pull over, leaving the man who really gaped after hearing the subtle innuendo that Rafi threw. With all the annoyance that existed, the man chose to get in the car and leave the place.
"Thank you, sir," said the woman, apparently younger than Rafi.
"No need to think about it, now we just wait for my driver to come" Rafi replied and the woman simply nodded. Instantly the atmosphere between the two became silent because there was no conversation created on the two people. There was only a noise from the passing of vehicles on the highway. The woman chose to pay attention to her motorbike which was damaged quite badly.
"Brought the workshop. It looks like the damage is quite severe" said Rafi who turned out to pay attention to what the woman was doing.
"Easy, sir, later. Right now I'm more worried about my mother, "the woman's answer can only be answered with a nod a few times by Rafi. Shortly after, the car Rafi was waiting for arrived. Rafi immediately invites the woman to get into her car. At first the woman was a bit hesitant, but since she was also worried about her mother's circumstances, the woman inevitably, agreed to go with Rafi.
"Wait for my bike, what, sir?
"Sus, how's my mom doing?" asked the woman when she was near her mother's cage and saw a nurse examining her mother's condition.
"Your mother is fine, only her legs are cracked a little so need more serious handling. There was no worse injury overall. In the meantime your mother has to undergo hospitalization so that tomorrow can be checked again by a doctor."
The answer that was thrown from the nurse's mouth, made the woman nod weakly. Rafi who noticed that chose silence. As soon as the nurse left, Rafi let out her voice. "Is there a problem?"
The woman who was staring at the mother immediately looked up and looked at Rafi, then shook her head. "Nothing, sir," the woman replied in a soft voice. Then his eyes again looked at the mother whose eyes were closed.
Rafi nodded only a few times then her eyes also stared in the same direction as the woman. "If there is no problem, yes, I'll excuse you first" Rafi said a few days later.
"Well, sir, thank you for the help," the woman replied again. Rafi nodded again and she immediately said a word of goodbye.
But when Rafi's legs several times stepped and still behind the curtain that limits the place of care of the mother of the woman, rafi's ears were startled by the voice of the woman who immediately complained in a trembling tone.
...@@@@@...