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Besan Ooooh Besan's...
Hendras



Hendra Sastradijaya's.


Founder & CEO of IM TECH (read ai em tek). A company engaged in the security of digital technology systems, which is built with its own efforts.


Time shows at 9am.


"Check order white roses now" he said via intercom at his secretary.


Half an hour later


tock


tock


The sound of the door being knocked.


"Look in" Hendra's orders. The door was opened, and appeared a woman with a cream blazer stelan and 5cm heels which is Hendra's secretary.


"Excuse me sir. The flower order has come" said the secretary.


"Mmm yeah. Put it on the table" said Hendra without raising his head. She kept struggling with the number numbers on her i pad screen.


I don't feel like time has passed. Hendra always prioritizes his curiosity when it comes to something related to programming.


"Ah shit. I was late" Hendra immediately grabbed the black suit that was draped in the back of his chair. Then grab the beautiful flowers that have been waiting since morning.


Hendra wore his best stelan with his best performance. Because today is a special day for a special woman throughout her life.


"Beno, stop by the flower shop first. This flower has withered somewhat"


"Good, boss"


Saying what? people are still in it, continued Beno the assistant in heart.


Beno also drove his car slowly because the distance from the office to his subscription flower shop was quite close.


"Boss. Close boss"


"Why closed? ck. yes, we have to go straight"


Beno drove the white Aston Martin DB11 to the public cemetery at a moderate pace.



The 7.7M luxury car was deliberately used to visit his beloved wife. Because the wife is very fond of the car.


Arriving at the cemetery area, the atmosphere looks crowded because there is a corpse that is being buried.


Hendra's not a problem with that. He was just focused on his goal.


Fortunately the newly buried body was slightly behind the grave of his wife. So he doesn't have to go through the crowd.


"Hi Leona's. Howareyou? Sorry, I'm late again. Hhhh. Is that why you left me?" a drop of water escaped from his eyes. Water from the sky descends little by little.


Beno ran towards her to hand her an umbrella. He knew he couldn't be around her. But what is the power of rain that falls without compromise. Beno turned back away when Hendra had received his umbrella and opened it.


"Did you know? Our son is grown up. He just entered the High School that he wanted. Exactly like you. He's a persistent boy. Unfortunately, he is not interested in IT. Who will continue my fight? Our struggle. Sorry if I can't catch up with you. The fruit of our love still needs me. I. I still need you. Why don't you stay any longer?" Hendra. Wipe out her sigh in tears. Fortunately, he was wearing sunglasses. So there is no need to worry about people who start going through it leaving the navel of their relatives.


Hendra could no longer hold back his tears.


If only the sky had withstood its light, surely Hendra would have lingered long with his wife's navel. The wife who accompanied him in his difficult times. But I couldn't enjoy the good times together. If there were no children, Hendra might have gone after him.


Hendra moved on and returned to his car.


"What are you doing, Ben?" Hendra saw Beno watching people who had trouble turning on his motorbike.


"Boss, do we need-ah it turns out we can" Beno did not ask the boss' permission to offer help to a pair of men and women who have difficulty with their bikes, but he paused because the woman turned it on.


"Hello, Retha. Where are you, honey? why don't you find your mom?"


"........….."


"Why not say? I can pick you up"


".........."


"Yes already. Go straight home yes. Don't wander off first"


"......."


Hendra looked a little upset after hanging up his phone.


"Am I chatty?" ask Beno.


"What's? aaa.. eeee..."


"Say yes. We just go straight home. Retha's coming home soon. I haven't cooked yet"


"Do we need to go to the super market, boss?"


"Good boss"


It is a tradition in a small Hendra family if every year after visiting Leona's grave, Hendra will cook his wife's favorite meal of beef rib soup to eat together.


Hendra entered his apartment in a slight hurry.


"Is it prepared?" hendra asked the housekeeper she used to call.


"I have prepared the materials, sir. But the flowers haven't come"


"What's? have you been in contact?"


"Already, sir. But no one picked up the phone, sir"


"Yes already. Aunt can go home. The rest let me do it"


"Loh, how will you do, sir?"


"Let me be with Rethah. There is more time"


"Good, sir. Then excuse me to go home"


Hendra immediately cleaned himself up and changed clothes. He's not weird about cooking. During his life in the struggle towards success was always full of difficulties. Cooking was one of his habits from a long time ago.


All he can't do is one. Cooking the instant noodles.


Time pass. It's getting dark. But the only child does not come home.


Hendra still could not reach him because it looks like the child's phone is running out of power.


ting


kegs


"Finally home too. Why penset-"


Hendra was surprised because the one who came was not the child. Except the courier who delivered his order in a wet situation.


"Excuse me, gentlemen-hatchii.sorry..sorry I am late.hatchii..."


The courier looked cold. Hendra couldn't bear to see it. He forced her to enter because the courier refused his good intentions.


"Thank you sir. Sorry, so troublesome"


Hendra made him hot tea with a little snack.


"What's going on? I don't usually order late"


"Ah, that is. there is something to be hastened. Because we have promised, we still send the master order even though it is too late. Sorry for the delay"


"Yes already. The waiting has not yet come. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Accompany me to eat"


"No need, sir. I have to go back."


"Go back after your stomach fills up. The company doesn't guarantee your health, does it?"


"Ehe. but-"


Hendra is not to be denied. He immediately pushed the courier into the dining room.


"Where's the flower, sir? Let me set it up first"


"Ah yes. It's in that vase. Then put it on the dining table"


Hendra noticed the courier arranging his order flowers. He can't believe a man wants to deal with flowers.


"What's every order you put together?"


"Not sir. All your orders are my assembled boss"


"Are you still in school?"


"This year I graduated, sir. The soup is delicious. Your wife's good at cooking"


Hendra was silent to his praise.


"Feel my wife better than this"


"Well, great sir. Dear wife. I want to learn how to cook so I can cook for my mom. Oiya, his wife's out, huh?"


"My wife is dead"


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