Mafia Boss

In a company, an important meeting was being held. All shareholders were present without exception. The company owner and managing director Ferdi Ardiansyah sat in the main chair. Staring intently at all the attendees.

"Uhuk.. uhuk.." Ferdi coughed and made everyone wonder.

"Ah .. sorry for disturbing the concentration of all of you who have bothered to come here. You all must be very curious about the purpose of our meeting this morning, right?" Ferdi said and made everyone focus on listening. His face was a little tough with his heavy voice. Making his mafia aura clearly visible with just one look.

Yes, Ferdi is a famous and richest mafia throughout the universe. His company is not only in Indonesia. However, it has spread in developed countries even outside the Asian continent. However, age cannot be deceived. Everyone knows Ferdi is currently not doing well. He was diagnosed with a deadly disease. In the article, no one knows what disease it is except his personal doctor.

And because of that valuable information, his company has a bit of a split. Ferdi has two sons who both have important roles in the company. Bagas and Bagus, twin sons with similar personalities. Although they are not identical twins, their fondness for wealth and power is equal. Just like Ferdi, as if it was genetically inherited.

"So, what important news are you going to tell us? Don't waste time. I have to travel all the way from Europe. Isn't it a pity if the news is just trivial news?" Bagas said with an arrogant grin. Puta was first and only five minutes apart from his twin brother.

"Mr. Bagus Ardiansyah, isn't it rude to speak bluntly like that?" said Bagus. He smiled slyly, as if looking for an image. And that provoked Bagas' emotions.

"Hahahha... There's no need to fight now. Because you will definitely be very emotional if you hear this news. Rudi..." Ferdi interrupted and asked his trusted secretary for a file.

"What else is he up to this time?" muttered one of the other shareholders.

"This is the will that I have made," said Ferdi loudly, and showed the contents of the letter easily.

"What?"

"Dad!"

Bagas and Bagus stood in disbelief. Bagas even got up from his seat and picked up the piece of paper.

"Wh-what is this? Why is this? My name isn't even on it at all?" Bagas said with disappointment and growled with emotion.

The curious Bagus approached Bagas and took the piece of paper. After reading it, he crumpled the paper in annoyance.

"What is all this? Who is Rian? Is he the son that the father has been hiding all this time?" asked Bagus. There was no longer a friendly smile on his face.

"Calm down, my children. I told you that you would fight after I talk about the contents of the will. Ah... Have you broken it, Bagus? That's okay. After all, it's not the original, and I also remember the contents of the letter." Ferdi said casually. Bagas and Bagus turned their heads with anger burning in their eyes. While the others were curious about the contents of the will.

"As you all know, I have little time left. I could die because of the disease I'm suffering from. But-" Everyone fell silent. Silence without the slightest sound. Waiting for what Ferdi was going to say.

"Either of you or the conspiracy you're about to commit will kill me for nothing. Why? Because all the shares and wealth that belong to me I will inherit not to one of all the children you know and know. But to Rian Ardiansyah. The child I gave birth to from a mistress who is nowhere to be found. And even if I die today, anyone will not change that decision. Because that decision is official and will not be changed even by myself." Ferdi explained and froze everyone in the meeting room.

Bagas fell to the floor while Bagus lost his balance and held on to the chair Bagas was sitting on. Everyone who heard was shocked. However, no one could make a single sound. Only Ferdi's simple smile ended their meeting today.

***

A student and two of her friends were seen sneaking around. They passed the ongoing class by squatting. Until they reached the backyard of the school, they threw their respective bags.

"Princess... Are you sure you want to pass through such a high fence?" asked Tiara a little doubtfully. Especially looking at the appearance of Putri, who wore a short skirt. While Tiara and Bunga already wear their sports pants.

"It's okay. If I'm not sure why I follow you guys. Right?" said Putri innocently.

Bunga, who looked like a school thug, just looked down and climbed the wall with ease and then came down.

"Wagh really great, it's my turn," said Putri with admiration.

"Okay ... don't take too long-" Tiara's words stopped when she saw Putri, who agilely climbed the parapet and landed smoothly. Even Bunga, who felt proud, was speechless.

"Oho.. Princess, do you like mountain climbing or jumping? How can you jump so fast?" Tiara said who was amazed at Putri's ability.

"Guys? I'm going up now ..." Tiara, who did not get a response, suspected nothing and jumped over the parapet. Once she was on the other side of the wall, Tiara smiled admiringly at her two friends. Without noticing the pale faces of Putri and Bunga.

"Sumaymah, you two are really vagi. I'm just hard and scared to go down. Oh yeah, are we going to that new place? What's the name?" Tiara babbled, ignoring the panicked faces of Putri and Bunga who had even given Tiara the code to be quiet.

"Oh yes, Muara Cinta Cafe. Wow, it's a very nice place. Even many college kids hang out there. How about we make a bet about who can get new friends or acquaintances, then he will drink as much as he wants," Putri and Bunga shook their heads to stop Tiara's words. However, Tiara did not stop talking.

"What the hell are you guys silent about? Shaking your heads again, don't agree, just say so. Do you want to pay for the food? Okay- hmm," Bunga closed Tiara's mouth and looked timidly at a man in a black suit who stood for a long time behind Tiara.

"So, you guys are going to skip to Muara Cinta Cafe and get acquainted with college boys? Even drink to your heart's content?" the man said with a sharp gaze. His handsome face did not mask his excitement.

"Princess, Tiara and I will go back first. See you tomorrow at school," said Bunga timidly, and pulled Tiara from there.

"Eh Bunga Tiara, where are you going?" shouted Putri and glanced annoyed at Chandra. The bodyguard sent by her father.

"What a bummer. What are you doing here? Isn't it in front of the gate there?" said Putri, annoyed. Chandra did not answer Putri's question. She looked at Putri's appearance and took off the suit she was wearing and put it around Putri's waist to cover Putri's free-spirited father.

"I think Miss Princess should buy a new uniform. The uniform that Miss Princess is wearing is too small in size, so-"

"Arghhhh..." Putri shouted suddenly and made Chandra shudder in surprise.

"Who do you think you are? Why meddle in my business at all? Already ruined my plan, now you want to arrange about the uniform too? Hahh... You didn't even answer my question. How did you know I was coming here? Did you tap my phone? Or did you put a bugging device on my body?" Putri continued to be angry while Chandra just looked down in silence.

Putri glared and screamed again. She even threw her cell phone to the ground. Putri walked away from there. Not forgetting to take off Chandra's suit and throw it in any direction. Chandra was still silent and walked after Putri. She also picked up Putri's cell phone, that was lying on the ground along with her suit.

Finally, Putri went home in a taxi that passed in front of her. Chandra, who panicked, immediately ran to the car as she parked and drove her car quickly after Putri. Until they arrived at Ferdi's luxury house. Chandra had difficulty catching up with Putri, who got off and immediately entered the house and into her room.

"Miss ... Miss Putri, please listen to my explanation first," Chandra shouted while knocking on the door of Putri's room. It even made Ferdi, who was resting, leave his room and approach Chandra.

"What's going on?" asked Ferdi with her stiff face.

Chandra looked down and hesitated a little.

"Tell me.." ordered Ferdi as if he understood.

"Well sir, so young lady wanted to skip school, and I tried to prevent her. She even broke her cell phone because she was upset with me," Chandra explained with her head down.

"Dad... anyway, I want you to fire this bodyguard. I don't like it!" shouted Putri, who suddenly came out of the room.

"What grade are you in?" asked Ferdi without expression.

"Dad ... why are you even asking about class, anyway?" interrupted Putri, getting annoyed. Ferdi, who did not get an answer, turned to Chandra demanding an answer.

"Third grade sir," Chandra answered quickly.

"What was the last rank?" asked Ferdi again.

"Thirty-fifth out of forty students. Average exam score is sixty. Frequent truancy and troublemaking add to her poor personality score."

"How long have you been working as the Princess's bodyguard?"

"One year and ten months, sir,"

"Okay, continue." Ferdi turned away, ignoring Princess' whining.

"Dad... but I don't like him, Dad!"