100 Days of Loving You

Prayer that accompanies

At noon, Troy returns from Intan's house. He gets a call from Ronald for his new assignment.

"I know you need money. Therefore, I leave it to you." said Ronald Via Wa. And it was immediately Troy removed so as not to leave a trace.

Troy then prepared the gun he kept under the motorcycle seat, then prepared it well to be smooth when in use..

Intan Pov.

I made sure he had gone far. And definitely not coming back here. I opened my closet, then took out the various jewels I had. Not my own, but Mother's legacy, and some of my customers' gifts.

"Lumayan, sold. Help Troy find the money." I muttered.

I immediately got ready, then went to the jewelry store alone on a Tutik Buk motorbike.

"Don't you take it long, pick up Hafiz."

"Yes, you guys will pick me up." I replied.

I tightened the pull of gas, until I got to where I was headed.

"Kohs... Want to sell jewelry." I told the store owner. And without many questions, he also checked everything with the existing letters.

"Connected the letter is complete, so just pay it directly. All Thirty-five Million."

"Would it be less, Koh?"

"Can't ha, it's all been stuff for a long time. It's still a good thing I bought jarga now."

"Yes, thank you very much, Koh." I answered, then pocketed the money in my backpack.

Not to forget, I picked up Hafiz at her school. Time has shown me the time to go home.

"Fiz, go!" screech me from the top of the bike.

"Sister kok? Which mother?"

"Huh, a lot of questions. The important thing is to go home. Cepetan, this heat."

Hafiz stepped up, and slowly climbed onto his bike.

"Yes, tried. I knew his legs were hard to climb, let him ride alone."

"Eat him don't get spoiled, cume's crooked, right? The road is still good?"

"Sister! Neggully the special needs child is not good. It can be reported."clamed to me.

" Reportin aja sono, dare not? At least no one loves pocket money again later." ledekku to him.

" Ish, it's usually ngancem." it's on me.

Our trip was accompanied by jokes and laughter as usual. Hafiz could always reply to all my taunts to her, and could always bring a cheerful mood in my lonely heart.

"Well, is he picked up?" ask the Tutik Buk waiting on the terrace of his house.

"Well, this... I'm going home." I replied.

I returned the key, then rushed into the house without reprimanding him again.

Author POV.

Intan's behavior immediately makes Buk Tutik suspicious. He immediately followed Intan into his house. Seen in the living room, Intan was counting the money he took out of his bag.

"Where did you get that kind of money?" ask the astonished Tutik Bu.

"From... Sell your jewelry, and Intan's own jewelry. Well, help Troy kumpulin money to boil yourself to Madam Lola."

"But, that's your catch."

"Yes the same, Troy also abisin sympathized him for Intan. Three hundred million not a little, and he's got two hundred in hand. At least, Intan help her, right."

Mom saw the seriousness of the two of them. He sat down and helped Intan count the money on his desk.

" Inan wants to sell the car, but the same he can't. Don't know, he wants to know what this money is. Most importantly, Intan's been trying to help."

"Lucky you got him. The man who still wants to glorify you, even though he knows how you are. You can only pray, because you can't help anything." replied Miss Tutik, with a face so sincere for her.