Was it wrong of me to love you?
Corruptions
Indo Pacific Company
Meeting room.
Still in a matter of minutes the atmosphere of the silent meeting room, even though there were 20 people in the room. All eyes to the company leader, Dhafi began to look carefully at Emran.
The file that Emran had been holding and reading was snapped on the table, and before long Adam gave his cellphone that seemed to have contacted someone.
“Halo good afternoon Mr Adi, how are you?” greet Emran over the phone, and let him speak in front of his marketing staff.
“Good afternoon also Mr. Emran, we have not been in communication for a long time, about what matters sir, until the owner of the company called me nih,” Adi replied from the end of his phone.
Emran pointed out a thin smile behind his phone, it is true that Adi said if a boss or business owner if it has been contacted, it means there is something wrong.
“Begini Pak Adi, I just want a kroscek, indeed the cost of advertising at station T has the price increased? Coincidentally here I see the cost up to 2 billion for the prime time schedule, instead of two months yes then still 1.5 billion?” emran asked, his gaze very sharp when glancing at Dhafi.
DEG!
Again Dhafi pias' face returned, and his heart began to run from his place, then one by one his body stiffened. Andi who sat beside Dhafi wiped the sweat that started popping on his forehead.
“Pak Emran, I briefly check the data first, please wait a moment,” pinta Adi, happens to be on his desk he immediately opened his client file, then check the data of Emran's company name, then check the data, and suddenly he scrunched his forehead.
“Good Mr. Adi, I wait.”
Jemari Emran knocked on the meeting table, all there was no one dared to let out his voice.
“Damn why Mr. Emran used to contact Mr. Adi, wah messed up this way!” batin Dhafi began to fall asleep, behind the table his legs had swayed his sign was riled up. He thought the owner of the company would not be as detailed and suspicious as that with budget reports and cashflow marketing.
“Death to me!” back to Dhafi.
Emran loosened his tie while waiting for Mr. Adi to answer questions, then looked at one by one inside the meeting room with a probing gaze.
“Halo Pak Emran,” say hello back Pak Adi.
“Yes how is Pak Adi?” emran asked, intentionally the phone he was using is now diloudspeaker.
“Last month my staff has sent a notification letter for the increase in advertising rates for prime time slots for a month which is 2 billion, but we also received a discounted request letter signed by Dhafi Basim Marketing Manager and I have also replied to the application letter, and gave a discount of 10 percent from the price of 2 billion. Payment 1.8 billion we have received, so instead of 2 billion, proof of receipt of money we can send back to the company Mr. Emran,” Adi replied to give an explanation based on the data.
Well, both of Emran's eyebrows clearly rose, his forehead shriveled gently while nodding his head, and one corner of his lips rose next to appear to smile slanted. Then, all the staff who heard him looked towards Dhafi the suspect. 200 million where?
“Good Mr. Adi, thank you for this very valuable information. Good day.” Emran ended his conversation, then put the phone on the table, then he straightened his back and a cold aura re-emitted from Emran's face to burst into the room, strain all the employees in the meeting room.
“You whoever the culprit is both the manager and the staff, I will follow according to the company SOP. And from this moment on the internal audit team will audit all marketing teams, especially Mr. Dhafi. Please don't cover anything else, as smart as a high jumping squirrel, he can fall!” continued Emran said up and firmly.
Dhafi could only be silent, but both of his hands were tightly clenched, his heart unable to accept being humiliated in front of his staff. Thought he should clear his name right then and there.
When the meeting room is still in a state of tension for all marketing staff, meanwhile in the company lobby, the, aurelia's heart beat was mixed after she saw and climbed a towering building in one of the office areas in Jakarta. For whatever this is his first experience, and sorry if the impression is like a ndeso, yes indeed from ndeso.
The tiny hand held the young woman's hand, Athalah's face seemed to be beaming at Aurelia. Tommy in front of them both leads to the lobby and to the CEO elevator.
Behind the glass coffee shop, Faiza who was preparing a drink to be delivered to the meeting room, blinked her eyes repeatedly.
“That's who it is, kayak looks like someone, but this is really beautiful, really,” mumbled Faiza herself when she saw Aurelia with Athallah who was escorted by a man in a black suit and then followed by one of the company's securities.
“What do not-do family Mr. Emran yes, because it looks like a rich man, ah so want to know, who knows with his brother can be close to Mr. Emran, who knows,” again said to himself Faiza with a very high level of her head.
Aurelia tried to cover up her nervousness, and her net really noticed the new atmosphere for her all the way to the 10th floor, and tried not to be too visible to the village when entering the elevator that could go up and down, he said, this is the first time he has ever taken the elevator. Enjoy and start learning Aurelia.
“Mbak, this is Daddy's office loh, kelen right,” said Athallah informed.
“Iya Abang, Daddy's office is cool, this is just the foot of Mbak until the shaking of this ride,” Aurelia replied as it is, his hand alone has held the handle in the elevator. Athallah also laughed and immediately embraced Aurelia's body according to her height that did not exist semetre.
“Cini Atha hugged, let's not shake Mbak's leg,” said Athallah with his anxious voice.
A warm heart, this is what she felt since taking care of her son Emran, little by little the inner wounds that her husband had scratched, was treated with the attitude of Athallah, as if she had found the figure of a child for him.
The child will know which ones sincerely give affection to him, and know which ones are pretending to love him. This is what Athallah felt, the little boy who thirsted for the affection of a mother, little by little he got from the figure of Aurelia, not just a figure of a nanny.
Ting!
As the elevator doors open, Tommy directs Aurelia and Athallah to get out of the elevator and take her to the meeting room.
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Want to know the continuation, wait yes ... Let's see what happens in the next meeting room.