The Blind Man the Genius
Cika Maker Onar

Mr. Tagor stared hard at a woman who acted pretentious and did not know manners.

That woman is none other than Cika. Cika former secretary Davic Becam who is currently unemployed. He bravely made a fuss while saying rude and angry to the employee who served at the reception.

The two guards who were on guard had entered the lobby to block Cika's hand. But the woman screamed hysterically when she felt the tight grip of the two guards.

"How dare you touch my hand, huh! Don't you know that I'm the future wife of your Director! Quickly take off this hand." cried Cika echoed in the room.

Mr. Tagor who had been trying to hold back his anger, immediately stepped quickly to approach the woman who had no manners there. He really wanted to expel the woman from Mr. Roberto's company.

"Who are you! How dare you come to this company and make a fuss. Basic shameless woman." maki Mr. Tagor to Cika.

"Oh! It turns out you're old man again. Now also order these two foolish guards to release my hand. I don't want to be touched by the two of them." Cika asked Tagor.

Mr. Tagor just smiled obliquely. There could be arrogant women like Cika. How could his master have been in a relationship with such an abusive woman like him. Can one change only because of wealth?.

"I won't do your wish, miss. Because it's appropriate for an arrogant woman like you to be kicked out of this company." replied Mr. Tagor made Cika inflamed.

"What do you mean, huh! Don't you know that I'm your master's future wife?"

"The wife of my master! Are you dreaming, miss. It is true, if soon my master will soon be married, but certainly not with you, but with good women who have good ethics and manners." replied Mr. Tagor smiled obliquely.

While Cika, immediately felt very surprised when he heard the words that came out of the mouth of Mr. Tagor.

In his heart, he continued to reject and deny the words of the old man.

"Hahahha... hahahah....! Basic cheater. Do you think I believe this word of yours? Just so you know, Angga loves me a lot from the beginning until now. So it was impossible if he wanted to marry another woman. Because I'm the only woman he's gonna marry."

"Well...! You're so funny, miss. But baby, your delusion is too high and fake. Now go, don't make a fuss in this company."

Mr. Tagor returned to expel Cika to get out of the company immediately, while the two guards who were still loyal to block Cika's hand immediately moved after seeing the hand movement of Mr. Tagor.

Cika who felt the forceful pull on her hand also screamed hysterically. He would not leave before he could meet Angga.

"No.....! Untie me. You have no right to pull me like this. I'm the future director's mother at this company, so you can't kick me out."

Cika continues to rebel asking to be released. Meanwhile, Mr. Tagor, he immediately gave a warning to all employees who work in the first floor room, to hold Cika if the woman was going to re-enter the company.

Mr. Tagor did not want to take the risk, because after all, his master Angga, had a long relationship with the woman, and had also loved the woman sincerely, he said, Mr. Tagor is afraid that the love that has been lost can return again, because they often meet.

If that happens, then what about Rebecca! Ah Tagor does not want if the woman loved by her boss will feel pain because of the actions of her master Angga.

"I warn you again. If the woman comes again, then throw her out. Don't let him into this company." said Mr. Tagor gave a warning.

"Good.Then get back to work. "

Mr. Tagor went back into the elevator to his room, until shortly after, he had arrived in his room and was immediately greeted by Angga who was sitting in a chair near the work desk.

"Mr Angga!" pekik Pak Tagor was surprised.

Angga frowned, the article was almost half an hour he sat waiting for the arrival of Mr. Tagor.

"Where have you been Mr. Tagor? Is there a problem?" ask Angga curious.

"Eh. No sir. I only went down for a while to monitor the employees of the master." replied Mr. Tagor brick.

"Then what about your observations, Mr. Tagor? Is everything going well?"

"Yes sir. No problems happened, the employees worked well."

"Good then. Right now I'm done with my job. And a few minutes ago Rebecca called, saying we should pick her up to test out the bridal outfit we were going to wear on the wedding day. What do you think sir? We can't look like this, can we? Or I just refuse that invitation. I'm sure this is a plan made by his uncle and aunt." said Angga was confused.

Mr. Tagor was silent for a moment, right now all their disguises are in the car. That means they can change in the car so that no one knows their disguise.

"Yes, then let's go down, sir. We'll change clothes in the car. After that we'll go to Miss Rebecca's house to hire a motorcycle taxi driver, so that Uncle Wiliam doesn't suspect us, sir."

"Well, I'll take my bag for a second" Angga replied in agreement.

After that they went down to the bottom using an elevator that directly delivered to the basement.

In the car Angga and Pak Tagor changed their appearance to be so poor, maybe if both Angga's parents knew, he said, they would laugh out loud looking at their son's ugly and geeky appearance.

And when it's finished, Mr. Tagor immediately drives his car, he plans to leave his car in a car doormeer, while washing the car to get shiny. Then they both walked to find an ojek that was not far from the car wash.

"Sir! Please take us both to the elite housing complex in east Jakarta." pinta Angga to the motorcycle taxi driver.

Hearing the words of Angga, the taxi driver immediately laughed thinly, then the two motorcycle taxi drivers also looked at the appearance of Angga and Pak Tagor from top to bottom.

"I'm sorry, we didn't hear wrong! If this father and young man were to be delivered to the elite housing of wealthy businessmen in this country?" ask the taxi driver to make sure.

"It's not wrong sir. Now let's walk sir. Don't let us both be late."

Angga directly sat on the motorbike owned by the motorcycle taxi driver, as well as Mr. Tagor. Until finally the two ojek do the motorbike at a fairly fast speed.