The Young Billionaire
Stupidity Outrageous
“OK, you wait a minute” said Widodo, then he took his phone to check all his emergency savings accounts.
“Mmm, I'll wait” Desta replied casually.
“Bos?” ask Febrianto.
He was confused by Desta's remarks just now, is it true that if Widodo can pay as he says, Desta will really let go.
“Just relax, there's no way I'm doing this if I'm not sure about my team's performance.!” mishik Desta to Febrianto, and finally Febrianto was calm.
“Because this is one of your plans, I believe you know what you are doing, boss.!” Febrianto nodded his head and looked back at the panicked Widodo at the sight of his emergency savings account.
“Lost..! Gone..! Everything is gone.!” said Widodo who was increasingly desperate when he learned his efforts to raise money had been in vain.
“How?” desta asked while raising her eyebrows.
“You really are the devil..! How could you do this to me? I don't know you and you don't know me either, just because this garbage boy is your friend you want to do this for him?” Widodo shouted as loudly as possible when scolding Desta, at this time only a sense of annoyance, despair, and hatred towards Desta who was in his heart.
“Oh, speaking of demons, isn't the devil really you? For the sake of getting what you want, you bribed those dirty cops to arrest his family on false charges.!” said Desta.
“But, fortunately, the corrupt policemen have already settled and now they are in prison, thanks to general Winoto.!” continued Desta, he explained the reason why Patrick did not answer Widodo's call earlier.
“Je-general Winoto did you say? What is your relationship with such a great man?” Widodo was a little surprised to hear Desta saying as if he was very close to the number 1 general in Indonesia.
“Oh no, I'm just really good friends with the general sir alone.!” replied Desta with ease.
Shortly afterwards, there was the sound of a car door being closed from the outside of Febrianto's house.
When Febrianto wanted to open the window blinds, a bullet went through the window and stuck it in Febrianto's shoulder.
“Dour.. Dor.. Dorr”
Gunfire rained down on Febrianto's house through windows and entrances as it was made of glass and thin wood, while bullets leading to the wall did not penetrate inside because of solid concrete.
Everyone including Widodo ducked on the floor.
“Bags, you tried to kill me, huh?” widodo shouted annoyed at Desta for thinking the people who shot it were Desta's people.
“Wait, you think I hired those guys?” said desta.
“What else is it? You deliberately made me sit near the window to get shot first, ‘kan?” accuse Widodo.
“Begin, if indeed I want to kill you, I don't need to hire that many people, I can do it myself.!” answer Desta.
“You guys are inside, let go of Widodo's boss or I will blow up this whole house.!” shouted one of the people who was shooting at them.
“Hey is smart, if you blow up this house, why would you bother coming here? Your beloved boss will also explode if you do that.!” desta replied, who turned around to scold the man.
“True too..! Hmm, then, just let go of Widodo's boss and we'll get out of here soon.!” reply to the man.
Widodo who listened to Desta's conversation and who turned out his subordinates could only pat his forehead.
“It turns out I have a subordinate who is stupidly outrageous.!” widodo's murmur held back his embarrassment.