Love In The Throne
Second Meeting

Ana's car has arrived at her company. A security man in a black gold-pointed safari uniform respectfully opened the door for him and helped him climb the stairs to the company lobby.

Oma Ana though rarely come to the office, but almost all old employees are still very familiar with it. The former boss is quite fierce but cares a lot about his employees. During the leadership of Oma Ana, it can be said that Oma Ana is a pretty royal boss with her employees. Not stingy in raising salaries and the welfare of its employees.

Oma Ana did not enter the workspace of her son Hadinata or granddaughter Alvin but she chose to go to the meeting room. Akmal, his personal assistant who is still loyal in the office swiftly serves everything he needs.

"I'm sorry if I asked. Big madam, what is the need to come to this office? What can I help you with?" akmal said very politely.

Oma Ana herself although not physically in the office, but her power rights are still greater than her own son Hadinata who is currently serving as President Director in this office. Therefore, it is not surprising that Oma Ana is still one of the influential people in the company.

"Is there an employee in this office who has a large enough loan?" oma Ana's question left Akmal flabbergasted and agape. His brain was encouraged to think hard with the intention behind the big boss question.

"Oh, a-there's a mistress"

"Call the guy here. Tell me to face me, now!!" oma Ana's decree was like the indisputable king's and was soon implemented.

"Good Madam" With a little hesitation, Akmal immediately contacted the personnel to immediately contact the person in question.

After finishing, Akmal returned to the meeting room to accompany the big boss, Oma Ana.

"What does the lady want to drink?" Akmal switched the conversation and wanted to melt the look of his boss's face that looked tense and serious.

"Please make me hot green tea without sugar" he replied briefly.

"Good mistress" Akmal resigned to contact the office boy officer to immediately make his drink.

Ten minutes later a middle-aged man who was already looking aged walked slowly closer to the meeting room. With doubtful steps he walked slowly. Cold sweat began to wet the shirt he was wearing. Negative thoughts ran through his head.

When he arrived at the door, he knocked on the door of the meeting room. Hands shaking. His feet felt the same way. Just this time he was called related to his debt problems at the company. The fear of being expelled from working from the company enveloped his entire body.

Akmal opened the door and let her in. With trembling steps and slowly he entered the fairly large meeting room while lowering his gaze. The information he received from the personnel section related to his calling related to the debt he had made his body tremble when entering the meeting room was quite large. An old grandmother she had never seen before was already inside the room waiting for her presence.

Oma Ana watched the man from the tip of her foot to the end of her hair.

"Sit down" he said. His heavy voice sounded very scary.

The man sat in a chair opposite Oma Ana.

"Madam, this is Mr. Suitomo. The person that Madam meant" Oma Ana simply nodded in understanding.

The sound of a knock on the door shifted Oma Ana's concentration when an office boy came over to give her a cup of his ordered drink.

"Please Mistress" said the office boy as he bowed politely and hurriedly left the room. Oma Ana herself did not respond to the remark from the office boy.

"Akmal, you can get out"

"Okay Madam" he said politely and immediately walked out of the room. Akmal was still standing guard outside waiting for his big boss to finish.

Oma Ana looked at the sweaty Suitomo. The shirt looks wet.

"I hear you have a lot of debt in this company. Is that true?" he said open the conversation.

"True Madam" she answered in a brick.

"What are you borrowing money for? Is your salary too small that you can't afford to meet your family's needs?"

"My wife has a history of heart disease, madam. Every month I have to take him away for treatment."

"Didn't this company also provide health protection for your family?"

"Truly Madam, but the health limit I have is not enough to finance my wife's treatment. So by being forced to do a stoning of money from this company" Oma Ana just fell silent. His serious face was still calmly watching the man in front of him now.

"Do you have a daughter?" oma Ana's question made Suitomo surprised and did not understand the meaning of the question.

"Mrs-punya. I have a daughter"

"How old is he now?"

"22 years" again Oma Ana just nodded her head in a nod.

"Can you call your daughter to come to this office right now?" Suitomo was flabbergasted, very surprised by the request of his great boss.

"Sorry madam if I'm presumptuous. If you may know, why does the lady want my daughter to come to this office?" he said very carefully.

"Just do my command!! Or do you want me to get out of this company?" the threat of Oma Ana really makes her hair stand up and make herself die of lice.

"Don't Madam, well I'll call my son to come to this office soon"

"good. You only have half an hour" without a second thought, Suitomo immediately contacted his son Nanda's phone.

*****

Nanda carried himself behind as his cell phone rang. Nanda immediately received the phone call from his father. A sense of worry and a little panic immediately appeared in his mind because his father very rarely contacted him when he worked especially in the morning like this.

"Hello What's wrong?" greet Nanda while half whispering so that his boss does not catch him who receives a phone call while working.

"Mom, sorry I interrupted your work time. But I'm gonna need your help, son."

"What help is Dad?"

"Dutch, please come to Daddy's office right now. Father's time is not much" Nanda rounded her mind increasingly panicked with words from the Father.

"Quick Nanda... I'm waiting for you to come here. I'll send Dad's office address to your phone. I'm waiting for you now"

"Dad... Dad..." Suitomo accidentally turned off his phone. He could not afford to go long in response to the question his daughter was about to ask. For he himself could not answer it. That's because he also did not know the meaning of the big boss.

Nanda forced his head to think hard to find the right reason for him to tell his boss so that he could get out of his workplace and immediately meet his father in his office.

After a hard struggle to find an excuse, Nanda finally managed to get out of her workplace. Using the services of a motorcycle taxi near his workplace, Nanda rushed to his father's office.

About half an hour later, Nanda finally reached her father's office. Nanda muttered in amazement at the size of the office where his father worked.

Dad Calling....

"Where are you?" just now that the green button was pressed, his father's voice had already been heard without giving himself a chance to say hello.

"Daddy's at Dad's office. Just now" answered Nanda in a rather loud voice because the atmosphere collided with the sound of the wind that blew that afternoon.

"You'll go into the lobby and say you want to go to the meeting room on the 3rd floor to meet with Juliana's mother"

"Ok Well"

Nanda half ran into the office lobby. After registering himself with the receptionist, he was allowed to enter the elevator with a special identification as a corporate guest.

Nanda walked to the elevator. Rows of lifts are available quite a lot, Nanda had to be a little patient waiting for the elevator door that opens which will later take him to the floor he headed.

Tttiiinn...

The distinctive clanking sound of the elevator rang out loud. The elevator door next to the corner opened. Nanda ran towards the elevator. He was a short distance away from the open elevator.

Brruuukkk...

"Aaawwww.." shouted Nanda reflex.

So rushed Nanda ga accidentally had to collide with Alvin who was going to get out of the elevator. Their clash was hard enough that Nanda had to be pushed back. Alvin's fierce face was clearly disliked.

"Loe's eyes are blind???" he was rough while showing a fierce look.

"Sorry. I didn't intentionally"

"Sorry sorry..."

"Yeeee... Yeah that's it. I'm sorry too" said Nanda annoyed with the voice that was getting slower.

" Loe said what just now?" Alvin was provoked by emotion when it turned out that his ears heard the words spoken by Nanda.

Alvin half-bent his body staring ferociously at Nanda. Nanda spontaneously tries to distance himself from the movements of the man in front of him whom he does not recognize.

"e-nothing. I didn't say anything. Excuse me.." Nanda's eyes saw an elevator door open. He immediately ran to the door and immediately pressed the close button so that the elevator door was immediately closed.

Alvin was very upset with Nanda's behavior. His face still looks unfriendly.

"Well... Be safe.. I finally escaped the haughty man. Huft... What dreams can I ever meet a haughty person like him." Nanda held onto his chest and tried to relax his irregular breathing.

The elevator door opened soon. Nanda immediately looked for the meeting room where her father was at this time.

A middle-aged man was standing in front of the big door. He's not alone. There were two men standing guard there. With doubtful steps, Nanda ventured to ask him.

"Sorry, I wanted to ask. Which meeting room is next door, sir?"

"Are you the son of Mr. Suitomo?" Nanda was flabbergasted, surprised by the man's question. His presence was very much awaited.

"Yep"

"Please enter miss" the man knocked on the door and was seen talking briefly to the person inside and shortly after, the man invited Nanda to enter.

Nanda followed the man into a very large room.

"Madam, Mr. Suitomo's daughter has come" Akmal said politely.

Oma Ana turned her gaze towards Nanda. And they looked surprised at each other.

"Oma Ana?" nanda said with great enthusiasm

"Dutch?"

"So he's your son?" Oma Ana throws a question to Suitomo who still looks tense.

"Yes Madam"

Nanda's face which initially looked flat, immediately turned astonished when he looked at his father who had a look of stiff and tense. It looks like something unpleasant is happening here. Inner Nanda spoke.

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