Broken Glass

Broken Glass
Chapter 10



Dayan slightly gasped as he saw some large and burly people standing there. In every corner of the room and behind the figure that Erwin said was a donor, the men stood up.


“Please sit down, Sir, Bu,” Erwin told Dayan and Bestari. The two men then sat down. Dealing with those who owe them.


“Include him this Mr. Norman Sihombing as a donor, and who sits beside him Mr. Binsar Hasiholan, the notary who will make a letter of agreement.” Erwin introduced the two people sitting in front of Dayan and Bestari.


“According to info from Erwin, Pak Dayan and Bu Dayan want to borrow money of three hundred million. Is that right?” asked Norman, looking at the lovebirds sitting in front of him.


“Iya, right, Mr. Norman,” replied Dayan.


“I will give the funds now, approximately how long can Father and Mother return it?”


“Three months, Sir,” says Dayan with confidence.


“Good, funds of 300 million rupiah will be returned within three months. Father and Mother must return to me as much as 450 million at maturity. What can?”


Dayan turned to Royani who then nodded at him. “Iya, we can.”


“Pak Binsar, please immediately make a letter of agreement as mentioned earlier.” Norman turned to the man sitting beside him.


“Good, Sir. Where are the identity card and certificate?” Binsar requested the certificate and the original ID card belonging to Dayan and Bestari. “Can wait a minute.” The man then walked out of the room.


“Pak Dayan and Mother, there is something I have not mentioned earlier. If in the period of three months that the Father and Mother could not pay, then the land and the house became mine,” said Norman who made Dayan and Bestari look at each other. “Do Father and Mother agree? Otherwise, we just cancel,”.


“Yes, we agree, sir. If later we can not and the tempo is extended how?” Dayan tried to negotiate.


“Can be it, but with flowers running. So Father and Mother must return in greater quantities,” Norman said.


Dayan swallowed his saliva to hear the words of the donor. “I will try to pay in time, Sir. I offered that house to people. Hopefully fast sell.”


“Later if there is a buyer should meet me first, sir. Because based on the agreement we signed, the certificate is in my power. If the time comes and you do not pay, I can sell it to others,” Norman asserted.


“Good, Sir.”


About thirty minutes later, Binsar entered the room with an employee. The man sat down next to Norman. He read the letter of the agreement.


Dayan and Bestari listened to what the notary had to say. Although the reality is not all points can be understood. They only nodded when Binsar asked if he understood the contents of the agreement.


Once everything has agreed with the content of the agreement, the signing process begins. The notary's employee immortalized it with a video when everyone put a signature there. Because the condition is currently pandemic covid 19, so they all wear masks or face coverings.


After that Norman gave cash as much as three hundred million to Dayan. The man gave it to Royani. They shook hands with each other, and Norman and several large, burly men walked out of the room. Followed by Binsar and his employees to live Erwin, Dayan, and Royani who were there.


“Congratulations yes, Mr. Dayan and I have earned money. Already relieved ‘kan now. Just offer the house to sell quickly.” Erwin re-opened the conversation when Royani put hundreds of millions of dollars into his bag.


“Iya, Mas. Thank God we are calmer,” said Royani with a beaming face.


“Because I have the money, I want to ask for a fee of 2.5% because it has been connected with


Mr. Norman as a donor,” said Erwin straightforwardly, without feeling awkward or embarrassed.


“Oh so, Mas. Then we have to give how much?” ask Royani.


Royani opened his bag again and took one bendel of money hundreds of thousands. He counted seven million five hundred thousand rupiahs. After making sure the amount was appropriate, the woman gave it to Erwin. “This, Mas. Thank you for the help,” said Royani.


“Iya, Mom, alike. Later I will help sell also, to sell faster, Sir,” said Erwin after receiving his service money.


“Thank you, Mas. Later if anyone wants to buy can tell me yes,” said Dayan.


“Ready, Sir.”


“Then we go home first, Mas,” says Dayan.


“Please, Sir, Mom. Be careful on the road,” said Erwin who immediately stood up and opened the door for the two lovebirds.


Dayan and Royani come out of the notary office with beaming faces, especially Royani. The car is not lost because it was pulled by leasing. From there they went straight back to Royani's contract.


“I asked for money to pay the debts I borrowed for your needs,” pinta Dayan after they took a break in the minimalist type of contract.


“Iya, Mas. How much?” ask Royani.


Dayan then mentioned some of his debts to the young wife. Not a small amount. Royani then gave thirty million rupiah to her husband. “So soon enough ‘kan, Mas?”


“Yes, I'll be quite-enough. Actually also still not enough,” timpal Dayan.


“Yes how it was. If later the house has been sold, just paid off everything.” Royani tries to calm the husband.


“This money is also used for urgent needs, Mas. I don't use it for a foya-foya. I have to pay for leasing the same people who take care of my land there to quickly sort out their business. The rest to pay my other debts,” explained Royani.


“Iya, I believe in you, Yan.” Dayan kept three bundles of one hundred thousand into his briefcase.


“This last day Mas leave ‘kan?” Royani looked at her husband with a meaningful look.


“Iya, why is it?” Dayan's forehead shriveled.


“I'm glad these three days continue together, Mas. I really feel like I have a husband. I did not choose Mas as my husband. It is the best.“ Royani leaned her head on Dayan's shoulder.


“Mas, still later ‘can go home?” ask Royani again.


“Iya, I'll say three days overtime. What's up?” Dayan looked to the side.


“There is still plenty of time, let's enjoy this togetherness of ours. Rarely ‘kan we have a long time like now.” Royani gave a flirting to the husband of the series.


“Ayo,” says Dayan eagerly.


“Locked first the door, Mas,” whispered Royani.


Dayan got up from his seat and stepped towards the door. Turn the key so the door is locked.


After making sure it was safe, Dayan approached Royani who continued to smile at him. Spoiled, the woman pulled Dayan towards her room.


*** End of Flashback ***