
The arrival of Wulan and his friends with escorted by more than two hundred vehicles once again made Dolok ginjang, the city of Lake Putri, Batu city, Kota Kemuning and Tanjung Karang city.
Exceeding top state officials, the convoy that picked up Wulan's arrival all used luxury cars. It is a very rare sight.
Many of them were very impressed with Tigor. But not a few who feel unhappy.
This is seen when Beni again instigates Marven and says that Tigor is more powerful today over the black cat gang organization than he is.
Marven who had been consumed by many incitement Beni was not happy to sit down. This Wulan is her ex-boyfriend.
"I'm going to see Martin. I can't be like this. He didn't appreciate me daringly conducting a convoy just to pick up that trashy girl Lalah's daughter. Is that Wulan more important than keeping my feelings as a candidate for the head of this organization?" Ask Marven to himself.
"Please yourself, son."
"I'm not your son. I am the me. You don't deserve to call myself a child." Snap Marven to Beni.
"Alright Marven. You better calm down. Go back home and urge Martin to get Tigor out of the organization. Tell me that what this Tigor did was a waste." Beni said he continued to instigate Marven.
"Huh... I will definitely ask Martin to fire this Tigor." Marven said as he stepped out of his study in the shabby alley
"This kid is so wild and stubborn. Wait until your plan succeeds. You and your rotten mother will pay dearly. First your mother has hurt me by accepting Martin for various reasons. Now you're the same. I don't care if you're my flesh and blood, but everything will change as needed. If killing you is necessary, then I will definitely kill you." Beni said in his heart.
"At that time Marven who was driving a car like a fidelity, quickly arrived at the elite complex of the city of Lake Putri.
While slamming the door of his car violently, he immediately ran into the mansion and immediately shouted calling.
"Yeah! Where are you Ayaaaah....?" Shouting Marven.
"Slowly is your voice Marven! I'm not deaf." Said Martin who had just come out of his room.
"Dad. Why would Tigor dare convoy to pick Wulan up to the town of Kemuning?" Ask Marven.
"Why indeed? What's wrong?"
"It's a waste. He conducted a convoy with over two hundred vehicles. The funds for that are definitely tens of millions. It was as if he was using the organization's money for his own benefit. Who is the boss in this organization? Tigor or Dad?" Marven asked in a pretty high tone.
"Money? Hey Marven. Tigor still has not received a salary from me. It has been two months in the city of Kemuning. All he did there was to use his own money. You must not forget that his business that succeeded in Hong Kong yesterday was more than enough to convoy even using twenty thousand vehicles at once." Answer Martin.
"Tigor's behavior is like disrespecting Dad. He was just showing off his strength and power. He wanted to show the public that he was more domineering than father." Marven said he still wouldn't budge.
"Your brain is what needs to be cleaned. Don't just envy it. There are many benefits to us with what this Tigor does. That way, other organizations will think a thousand times to harass us. Tigor's brain is not the same as your brain which only thinks negatively. All this time you only knew spoiled and spoiled. Besides nagging, what else can you do?"
"Repair yourself so that this organization will not collapse in your hands!" Martin said again as he passed leaving Marven still pecking with clenched fists.
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Let's leave a dispute between Martin and Marven.
After a long journey, exactly eight o'clock at night finally the very crowded group arrived also at the Martins Hotel.
Luckily for Debora, not many people came for treatment on Saturday so she could close her clinic sooner and go straight to Wulan.
During the trip, Wulan and Debora unceasingly gossip about Tigor deliberately deploying all his men to pick them up.
"Lane. Do you think this is real Lan?" Ask Debora to Wulan who is focusing on driving.
"Why? Do you think that this is a dream?" Ask Wulan.
"Actually, what company happened to Tigor's self?" Ask Debora.
"Nothing has changed. In fact he had long been the second person in the black cat organization. It was just that he chose not to feature in public. Maybe he wants to judge something." Answer Wulan.
"Valuating what you said?"
"Yes. This is just my guess. Maybe he wanted to judge the people around him. He purposely lives a homeless life just to test who he can make friends with, and who he should ignore." Answer Wulan again.
Degh....!
"Means I'm one of the people who fall into the ignored category." Deborah said in her heart.
"Why is Deborah quiet?" Ask Wulan.
"Eh tid.., no. Not silent. Let's talk again!" Deborah said stammered.
"Have you ever thought that Tigor would be on top so soon?" Ask Wulan.
"I never expected him to be rich or Martin's right-hand man or anything. I used to just want this Tigor to have a steady job. Even if it's just a security guard, that's enough."
"Do you think Tigor would hate me?" Ask Debora.
"Come Bora. If I hate it, Tigor should hate me more. But not tuh. He's staying good." Answer Wulan.
"Hopefully it is like that. But I was really embarrassed to meet Tigor face to face. If it wasn't for you, I could have sworn that I wouldn't have gone to see Tigor. I'm ashamed." Debora said while covering her face with the palm of her hand.
"This is a valuable lesson for us. If you don't like it, just don't look at it without insulting. If you like, give compliments. Because something excessive is not good." Wulan sok Arif said.
"Haha. You are teaching smart. But yes too. This is a valuable lesson for us. Don't look too badly at others. Because someone's fate could have changed." Deborah.
The two of them continued to gossip until things were not important.
Now without feeling they have arrived in front of the Martins Hotel and are getting ready to get out of the car when two young men run small towards their car preparing to open the car door with respect.