After 10 Years of Marriage

Chapter 05

Yana looked surprised to see the man.

“Thank you Sir, for helping me. I will change the money,” he said he wanted to take his wallet, even though he did not have that much money.

“No, no need, Yana. Let's just say, it was a sign of my gratitude that time had given me lunch.”

“But, Mr...”

“Yana, forget it! Where are you going now? Why did you hit a parked car?” ask the man.

Yana was silent for a moment, then shook her head slowly.

“I'm going home, sir. Thank you once again,” said Yana.

He rode his motorbike, but unfortunately the motor did not want to turn on since.

“Why with your bike?” tanyanya saw Yana trying to turn on her motorbike

“Come on, damn motor!” he unconsciously uttered the harsh word.

The man rounded his eyes, hearing Yana's curse.

“Eh, sorry Mr.” Yana realized with her words.

The man smiled looking at Yana's innocence.

“It looks like your bike is broken. Come, I'll take you home.”

“No Sir. I don't want to trouble you,” refused it still trying to turn on the motor.

He just looked at Yana who insisted on her stance to turn the bike on.

“Motor, flame dong. Why die anyway?!” muttered.

Due to the heat of the sun, Yana was bathed in sweat.

“Huftt ... Why don't you want to turn on anyway?” he sat on the side of the road, staring at his bike.

The man chuckled at the stubborn Yana.

The man sat beside Yana.

“Motormu must be brought to the workshop to be serviced. Come with me in the car,” said the man pulled Yana's hand.

“Motorku, Sir!” he said he was half rebellious, because his hand was forcibly pulled by the man, who did not even know his name despite several meetings.

“Motormu will be brought to the workshop first, you just have to wait at home. Already, don't think about it.”

The man was so sorry for him, but Yana thought about the bike instead.

“Where are you going?” ask when you get in the car.

“I ... it ...” Yana could not tell about her household problems to people she just knew.

Moreover, as she remembered she met this man in the same office with her husband. Surely this man worked in the office, without Yana knowing if the man next to this was the owner of the company.

“Yes, I understand. Oh yeah, don't call me Mister, just call me Damar.” The man mentioned his name.

“Oh, yes. Our son will also be friendly, it is not wrong if we are friends too,” he said.

Yana just remembered, if this man was also the one who helped her when her two sons were rained on leaving for school.

“Iya, Sir. Eh means Damar, I'm very grateful, you always help me.”

“That's my home. He means the home of my parents,” said Yana pointed to the home of both parents.

Damar nodded, then stopped his car.

Yana invites Damar to enter her house, as a sign of her gratitude.

However, Yana was greeted by two men who were sitting on the porch of her house. Yana does not recognize him the man, they seem to be Debt Collector. Because last month Yana did not pay the installment of her car, because the husband gave her moon money only partially and now somehow not even send it money at all.

“Who are they?” ask Damar.

“I don't know,” said Yana, because she did not recognize the man.

They step together.

“With Miss Yana Ayunda,” said the man immediately stood up to Yana.

“Sorry, Miss. We went to your house, but it was empty. Then we come here, you hope you have to pay installments that have been late for two months this month. Otherwise, we have to pull the car,” said the man still in a polite tone.

“Master, give me more time. My husband is out of town, my husband is also not getting a salary because he just worked,”, Yana told a lie.

Damar frowned in surprise, should Yana's husband not move work, even his current position had gone up. Automatic wages that he received each month actually increased, even Damar also applied for leave.

“Sorry, Miss. We also work, if Miss does not immediately pay the installment, we also do not get a wage. Then, how do we support our Wife and child.”

Yana could not bear to hear it, even the car was not with her.

“Master, give me two days. I'll pay for it soon,” proposed Yana.

What he was thinking about right now was, selling the items that were in his current home.

“Sorry, I interrupted your conversation. How much is his sum, I will pay him.”

Damar immediately opened his phone screen.

“Damar, no! I already owe you a lot,” reject Yana.

“Don't think about it, you can install it on me.”

“How much?” tanyanya Damar stepped forward.

“All 8 million 7 hundred thousand Tuan.” The man showed the total for two months.

“I mean, I'll pay it off. Everyone, how much?” ask Damar casually.

Yana rounded her eyes, she pulled Damar's hand slowly.

“Damar, don't be like this. I don't want your wife to misunderstand me, since yesterday you've been helping me.” With a parched face Yana looked at him.

Damar smilingly looked at Yana's face looking panicked.

“Do not worry. My wife died giving birth to my son,” Damar said with a smile.

Damar looked at Yana's hand that was holding her arm, Yana understood that gaze. He nodded and immediately released his hand.

Yana was silent.

“Make me coffee, you simply replace my money with a cup of black coffee.”

Yana nodded slowly.

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