Anya's World (Widow? It's Okay)

Chapter 14: Insinuating

***etitss read the previous chapter first yes. this is double up

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“Who?” ask Radit.

Anya scratched her ears which suddenly felt itchy. “Mamah sir. He finally agreed to stay here”

“Oh yes. You are alone in Sebrang?”

Anya nodded with a smile. His right hand again scratched his ear which now felt increasingly itchy.

“Giman are you mamah?”

The car turned left into the highway.

“Good sir alhamdulillah.”

“Alhamdulillah if so”

Anya smiled thinly. His proposal is now directed towards the road in front of him.”I want to ask sir, can you not sir?”

“Bby, but the power is better if you call me ‘mas’ rich first. Not father. I am not your father”

Anya's laughter broke out instantly. He could not imagine if it had to be one car with Sinan, the atmosphere would not look like this.

Glancing at Radit at a glance, Anya back towards the road ahead there “ Why not the father who took over the company but instead Sinan sir?”

Radit remained silent for a long time, not answering. Anya who realized if the question just now seemed wrong directly facing the man next to her is “Do not answer if you do not want. Nothing sir”

Not getting the offended look from Radit. This man even ruffled Anya's hair while laughing “I don't touch ko. I'm looking for a sentence that makes it clear. This is the first time I intend to make an answer.”

“Someone ever asked sir?”

Radit nodded “Pernah, just because for me the person is just a coworker, so I choose not to answer him”

“Then you don't have to answer my question” Anya waved her hand refusing to get an answer. If Radit answers, then this man blatantly says that Anya is not just a co-worker.

“That's because I'm not actually a biological grandson of Mr. Hamdan. My son innate from my father's first marriage”

Anya was silent for a moment. Radit's voice just now had no vibrations that showed sadness at all. It was as if he had already accepted the fate of just being the deputy CEO even though Radit joined the company long before Sinan joined.

“So yes pak” replied Anya sober.

“Iya. You don't remember the same Sinan?”

Forehead Anya wrinkled “I mean?”

“Remember there is a fat boy who used to frequent the office?”

Wait, don't tell me if Alun's story was reality “That's sir Sinan sir?”

Radit nodded “Iya it was Sinan. It's different, right? I used to be very often ledekin while nyubit her distended stomach. Eh now already have boxes of grit”

He laughed hearing that. He remembered that Radit had often called the boy instead of his name. But Radit will call him with ‘ndut’ and miraculously the boy is spoiled for getting close even while grumbling.

The sound of the message coming in, making Anya's eyes immediately directed towards Radit's phone in the phone holder. Sinan's name is on there. Anya swiftly held back Radit's hand who was about to pick up the phone to reply.

“Do not play hp if you are driving ya pak” Anya said. Believe me, not only is there a fear of an accident, Anya is more afraid if Radit replies to his message and tells Sinan if Anya cuts down Radit's car while refusing Sinan's invitation.

But as if his luck did not apply at times like this. Radit mobile phone back bordering, not a message that came in, but a call entered with the name Sinan.

Anya closed her eyes as Radit shifted the green button.

“Halo Nan?”

“Hallo, where?”

“Against the way to the factory. Why?”

Anya clenched her mouth tightly so that her voice could not be heard until Sinan, even if she could not breathe until the call ended, Anya would probably choose to hold her breath so that her existence was not known by Sinan.

“Oh, it's over. Yes already, if you have met Mr. Johar and get info, please go back to the office again. Don't have to stay there for long

When he got a glance from Radit, Anya immediately nodded her head so that Radit in my opinion with what Sinan asked for, if such a meal call will be quickly completed and he did not get caught by Sinan.

“Cannot. I'm with Anya. So wait for the business he finished just back again, let's be with”

Anya's eyes glared instantly as her name was carried around by Radit. Okay. Caught already. Let's breathe regularly back.

Anya smiled wryly hearing a series of sentences just now. Without being explained by anyone else, Anya knew if the sentence just now was a satire for her. With a forced smile so as not to be caught by Radit, Anya answered Sinan's words just now.

“Iya pak”

“So I asked him to take the bus. But that's okay, I also happened to ask Mr. Radit to the factory. So can nebeng ya mbak”

This person really wants to play the same satire I yes!. Inner Anya.

“Iya pak” but in fact only that sentence can come out of Anya's mouth now. He needed a job, and the status of his employees was in Sinan's hands now.

“If you can ride a public vehicle when you return home is not why - why would you mbak? I need Mr. Radit in the office because”

“Lo why the hell Nan? It was strange that” was not Anya who answered, but Radit who answered.

“Nothing is it?”

Okay. Lo nyindri, I will also be back. Anya Gerrutu.

“Iya sir is okay. Coincidentally I went home also want to take a taxi sir, so go straight home. Pretty able to sleep on Jalan”

Long enough Anya did not hear the answer from sebrang. His words just now seemed to get mentally derailed. And sure enough the call was suddenly cut off by Sinan. Yes!!. Anya's cheer in the heart.

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“Nelfon same who the hell mas?”

Sinan who just disconnected the call because of a question mamah just put his phone on the table and then sat in front of his mama.

“Radit mah”

“Kok no female voice. Radit has a girlfriend?”

“Ngot know” Sinan replied indifferently.

If he and Radit ask Anya to date simultaneously, it is certain that Raditlah the winner. Instead of being jealous because Radit ended up one car with Anya, Sinan was more upset to hear a series of Anya satire earlier.

Why does the woman believe so much if she wants to be made a driver by herself?.

“Kok don't know. Do you deket same Radit” Anggi folded his hands in front of the chest while looking at his son concerned. If based on Radit's conception is fairly fashionable and quite handsome, but Sinan is far above Radit. But strangely his son did not go to get another girl after being left out of marriage by his ex-girlfriend 1 week ago.

“I don't know mah. We only discuss work when we meet”

“That Radit already has a girlfriend. Keep you when?”

Sinan rolled his eyes pushy.1 this week every time he met Sinan, Anggi always asked the same thing.

“I just broke up 1 week ago mah. Yakali got a new” gerutu Sinan. Didn't know if his son's fate would be pierced a second time.

“You haven't moved on the same one before?”

“Not moved on mah. Yes time out broke up can immediately get a new” when he saw his mama's eyes that are now sparkling, Sinan knows something is wrong in a moment.

Anggi took out 3 photos and put them on the table “Liat mas. This is all mama's son's friend. Choose one, who would you like to date? The same one unyu-unyu?” Anggi swipe one photo ahead Sinan “Or an adult?” continued Anggi while sliding the other photo closer to Sinan.

“Mah”

“Select one”

“Have to be?!”

“Harus”

Sinan sighed. He finally pointed to a photo of an adult woman who seemed to be his age.

People know Sinan as a submissive child, especially if faced with his mother. And everything is proven now.

“OK. Mamah ready for her date tomorrow ya”

“Serah” Sinan replied while returning to his desk.

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