Young Master Amnesia
Part 169 ~ Stupid leader

The sound of falling goods was heard alternately in a room lined with glass walls without any obstructions. The room was none other than the Ceo Z Group room. The room looks very chaotic because the owner went on a rampage after the press conference was completed.

Zayn is very upset because the project he craved vanished because of the actions of Ceo Alexander group who humiliated him in public. Zayn's hands clenched, punching the table with all his might until the table trembled more strongly.

"Look at what I'm going to do, Cakra. You have dared to harass me," said Zayn full of revenge.

The man landed his body on the sofa without caring about the state of the room that was very messy, like the thoughts of his heart. He lost a lot of funds because buying those designs was quite expensive. A design he didn't even know had been bought by Alexander Group.

Zayn loosened the tie around his neck, trying to quell the still-overflowing anger. The man felt he had no problem with Cakra, but the ceo Alexander group seemed to want to drop him to the bottom of the bottom.

Zayn glanced at the door of his room when he heard a knock. "Lake in!" zayn orders, so that someone behind the door immediately pushes the rectangular object. "What's wrong?" ask Zayn to his assistant.

"Since the press conference ended a few hours ago, stock prices have continued to fall, sir. There are even websites that say that we are fraudsters. We are not comparable to the Alexander group even just to compete" explained the assistant.

"Go! I want to be alone!" zayn said he was getting less excited.

The man closed his eyes to calm down, but it did not last long as the phone on the table rang. At first he did not want to answer, but seeing that from the president of Z Group, Zayn was forced to answer.

"What are you doing huh? See it? You've screwed up the company when you've only been leading for a few months!" The clasping sound blared right as Zayn answered the call from his papa.

"Sorry, Pa, this is out of Zayn's control."

"That's because you're stupid! Papa warned you not to play with them!"

"Zayn doesn't want to mess with them at all, Pa. It's just that fate brought Zayn down this path."

"That's it, don't bring destiny into business. You are not leading. If in a month the company doesn't return to normal, then your brother will lead!"

Tut

Zayn growled with annoyance as he looked at his cell phone that displayed the call history of the father. The man threw the flat object into the corner of the room until it was smashed. It is even impossible that flat objects can function properly later.

"I have to meet, that woman," murmured Zayn who recalled the woman he had raped a few months ago. From the news he heard, the woman had given birth to his flesh and blood. The most pleasant news, the baby turned out to be a man, a grandson whom his father had longed for. Moreover, Zayn's son-in-law a woman, as well as his nephew.

Instead of restoring the company, he would bring the baby before his Papa to help the chaos that occurred. Zayn believes his papa can solve this problem quickly, just wants to test himself. However, if he has a son, then he will rule the business empire of his father without being disturbed by the brother who always his papa proud.

"Where are you going?" ask assistant.

"I have an important matter, send a bodyguard to follow me!" zayn orders before entering the elevator.

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Taking care of two babies who are only one year different does not make Rahma so overwhelmed, even the woman feels very happy to be surrounded by tiny angels who are very worrisome. The hijab-topped woman was lying down staring at the two babies who were sleeping next to her. Arumi and Arhan look really good after lunch.

"Healthy darling mom. You two are angels that God has entrusted to you" Rahma muttered. The woman moves to kiss Arumi and Arhan's cheeks in turn, before waking up from her sleep.

Rahma planned to use the free time to eat and do work that had not been completed since morning. The movement of Rahma who was about to leave the room stopped because she heard her phone ringing. The woman answered because she did not want to wake her two angels.

"Mas Eril okay?" rahma asked after greeting her husband across the phone.

"Well, have you eaten?"

"Kids already, Mas. Here I'm just gonna eat, put the kids to bed. Do you want to go home? If so, I'll make you lunch."

"Yes, I want to go home, can you wait for me to come home and have lunch together? But don't cook, let me buy."

"Can, Mas." Rahma's smile rattled up, she liked it most when she heard Eril speak. The reason was quite simple, Eril's voice was very soft and comfortable to hear.

"Rest, maybe I'll be there in half an hour."

"Yes." Yeah."

Rahma put down her phone after she finished exchanging news with her husband. The woman continued to walk towards the kitchen, but not to eat, but to take bread and a glass of water to hold her hunger half an hour later.

The woman sat in a rattan chair, enjoying her bread while facing the window whose curtain was deliberately opened to wait for her husband. Rahma's forehead shriveled when she saw the black car entering the rented yard.

"Didn't Eril say half an hour?" mummified Rahma.