Getting Marriage on Paper

Haris Vs Reza's

Four years later...

In the ambulance, Chika continued to cry to see the condition of Bu Asih which she had considered her biological mother was critical and was about to be taken to a hospital in the city.

Kidney failure disease suffered by Bu Asih makes his immune system weaker. 2 weeks, he had to do dialysis. But because all the treasures have been sold, Bu Asih almost a month did not wash the blood and make the condition drop again.

"Mom must be strong. Don't stay in Chika ma'am" said Chika, clasping the weak hand of Bu Asih.

"Mama, mama, grandma why mah? Why is mama crying?" ask a handsome boy, white and round-eyed. Her face was like a fusion between Chika and El's face.

"Grandma sick babe. Kie help pray yes hopefully grandma can be healthy and get together again with us."

"Yes, um."

The eyes of Bu Asih opened slowly. Seeing Chika and Kie cry, made her cry too.

"Chika," call Bu Asih weak.

"Mom, I'm awake. You have to be strong. We're going to the hospital now. I have to hold on" said Chika.

Ma Asih shook her head.

"Son, remember this mother's last message yes. If you are dead, go back to your city. I have prepared money for your return home. I know in every prayer you pray, you want to go to the graves of your parents. Go home, son, in the village there are many striped men who are after you. I can't take care of you anymore. Promise yes to mother," said Bu Asih.

Chika could only shut up. Where does Ma Asih know what he says in each of his prayers.

"Mom's not going anywhere. I'll stay with Chika and Kie. I have to hold on, Mom."

"Sorry son, I have to go. Kie, take care of your mama. Grandma dear Kie," one last sentence Bu Asih said and the sound of crying from Chika and her son broke inside the ambulance.

Chika tries to ask for help from the sisters who are also there. The sister nodded. "Sorry, your mother is dead."

"Mother..," Chika shouted as she hugged Bu Asih's body.

"Grandmother, don't go grandma" said Kie, who also hugged her grandmother.

The next day, many people were present at Bu Asih's funeral. People who throughout their lives do good deeds, and like to help when they die will be mourned by many people.

The funeral was full. One by one the mourners approached Chika and Kie to recite their condolences. When the atmosphere is empty, Hj. Nur and his wife approached Chika.

"Son Chika, we also defend our condolences for the death of Bu Asih yes," said the hajj ma'am.

"Thank you, mom. Because it's been deigning to take mom to her final resting place."

"Yes son. Ms. Asih had worked with us before she returned with you and opened a food stall business. Here we only convey the last mandate from Bu Asih," said Pak Haji while removing the brown envelope given to Chika.

"This what sir?" ask Chika wonder.

"This is the money for the sale of the Asih Bu house. He asked us to buy it and give this money to you for your supplies back to Jakarta," said the hajj ma'am.

"But sir, ma'am. I can't accept this."

"Please son. This is your mother's last message before she was taken by the ambulance yesterday."

Finally Chika accepted it and that afternoon Chika and Kie granted Asih's mother's last request.

"Well, where are we going?" ask Kie with her voice.

"We're going to Mama Kie's parents. And from now on, Kie and Mama will start a new life."

"Yes, um."

The bus that Chika and Kie were riding on had already entered the territory of the capital. Kie's eyes sparkled, looking at the towering and large buildings around him.

"Well, that's what mah. How tall," asked Kie who was amazed to see a very high tower.

"That's Monas dear."

"Well, baby, when are we going there."

"Hooollee..," exclaimed Kie while jumping for joy.

Arriving at the terminal, Chika starts to rack her brain. He was looking for a simple residence with an inexpensive contract fee. And as soon as possible he had to find a job that could bring Kie to work with him to support their daily living expenses.

The Civano Group Company..

El's hard work is sweet. All the capital he borrowed from Haris managed to make himself at the peak of his success. Honey, everything feels bland as long as he can't find his wife and son.

El sat in his chair. Look at her wedding photo with Chika and observe her wedding ring on her ring finger.

"Where are you now Chika. Four years of wasted time. Me and Haris haven't been able to find you yet. How's our son doing now? What's his face like? Female or male? God, it is not enough for you to separate me from my wife and children. I beg you, meet us. I want to make them happy. Please listen to the prayer of the servant" said El in his heart.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck...

The sound of knocking on the door blew away El's daydream.

"Come in" said El.

"Boss, next week we have a presentation in front of Mr. Jackson from England. The advantage we can take if winning this tender is huge. It's just, our enemies fi tender it..," said Haris cut off. Makes El more curious, because Haris' face momentarily paled and sweated.

"Who's Ris? Why don't you continue your words?" ask El.

"Our competition is next week, Mr. Aristya and Reza" replied Haris.

El stroked his chin elus. Apparently not only Haris is hesitant to win this tender, but also El. He knew very well the qualities of his papa and his papa assistant. But maybe now is the time he proves to his adoptive parents if he can and is able to defeat them.

"Please tell Clara to prepare the presentation next week for my desk tonight. I'll learn it first. I have to prove it to papa, if we can Ris."

"Yes sir, I agree. I also want to prove to Reza, the flea cupret if I am an intelligent assistant even smarter than him" Haris said as he pulled his shirt collar.

El smile. It turns out that Haris still has a grudge against Reza.

"Hahaha, Ris Haris. Even if you were paired with Reza in front of the CEOs of this entire city. They must have picked Reza all. Anybody wants to hire an assistant like you whose mind is only money and whose brain is intelligent is in an urgent situation," El smiled slylyly at Haris.

Haris pursed her lips. I was upset with El's words. How could his boss insult him when all this time the loyal in all conditions only him.

Cepreet..

El snaps Haris' mouth with a rubber band right on his lips.

"Okay, Mr. El why I take pictures with rubber. You don't know what, this is my asset while breastfeeding Maya sir," Haris said innocently. Makes El's eyes bulge.

"WHAT? Breastfeeding? Your relationship with Maya is that far Ris? Mending quickly took a wedding leave there, before Maya dammed because of your actions. I don't want to, there's a newspaper reporting that Civano's big company assistant impregnated a girl" El said.

"Hahaha, don't be that serious sir. Just suckling no more. Not playing stabbing yet. My common sense is still the way sir," replied Haris with his leisure.

El took a rough breath. "Huf.. Same with Ris. If there's a demon through what."

"The money told me to go, sir," replied Haris, making El immediately pat his eel.

"Where is the devil want money Ris. It's been time to talk slack with you that we better go home. It's 4 o'clock anyway. But as usual we're looking for Chika first huh Ris."

"Good sir."

"Is there any news of your men that you spread in every city?"

"No sir, the result is still nil" replied Haris lethargic.

"Yes already Ris. But I won't give up. I'll keep looking for my son and wife until I see you."

"I support sir. May all your efforts will bear sweet fruit sir."

"Yes Ris. Hopefully," replied El while grabbing his work coat and walking out along with Haris.