Girl For The Widow

Chapter 55's

After returning from the Office Rizqy directly directs his goal to his Event Organizer Company.

A few minutes drive at last to the destination. A one-story building with a size is not broad. But it has a fairly large Warehouse to store Equipment, Equipment and operational aerospace consisting of one Truck unit and three Pic Cars up.

Rizqy stepped towards the Owner's room and currently her EO was held by her confidant.

Because his status as ASN caused him not to have time to manage his business.

Rizqy chose someone else who held her business. But stay involved if he has free time.

"Sir Rizqy, please."

Hadi, the confidant of Rizqy welcomed his arrival in a friendly manner.

Rizqy smiled as she nodded her head. After being invited they both sit down on the sofa available there.

Do not forget to ask each other questions and make small talk before getting into the actual conversation.

"Some of our assets are not worth using. There's some broken binoculars on the tarp and the iron's rusted."

Hadi reported the condition of some assets owned by the company that are not worth using. In addition, he reported that in recent months there was no income due to the absence of a large event or wedding reception.

Rizqy understands what is going on. The current situation is difficult. The economy has been crippled in recent years and is now on the rise to move again.

"Please ask for assets in the inventory. Separate assets that really cannot be used anymore. Assets are still good and also assets that we can still recondition. Don't forget the value so we know the value of the loss."

Rizqy explained what her confidant would do. He also requested financial statements in recent years. From the financial statements, Rizqy can find out what happened to his EO. From that financial report he would know what to do.

After getting the important Documents, Rizqy leaves the Office with Hadi. Employees first leave the Office because no one has hired their services, so the office is quiet.

Rizqy drives her car to Grand Muslim's estate. A few minutes drive, the man arrived at his house.

White rooms welcome his presence. But not only that, he felt that someone's hand touched his waist and then hugged it tightly from behind. Rizqy felt her body being plastered by someone's body which made her shocked.

The scent of the body he was familiar with, was as fresh as the fragrance of the leaves mixed with the fragrance of the wildflowers. This fragrance is very tempting as well as soothing.

"Gee, Mas did not expect so longing so feel your presence here," said Rizqy lirih. He closed his eyes enjoying the calm now felt.

Habibah smiled, Her husband thought she was just a mirage.

"Mas, do you have any thoughts?" Habibah asked in the ear of her husband.

"Darling, can you talk?" rizqy said in shock.

Plaques

Habibah hit her Husband's arm slowly making Rizqy complain.

"Eh turns out to be able to hit as well," continued Rizqy.

"I can't say that? Can't keep hitting it too? Do you think I'm a ghost?" habibah sewot.

"This is just believe. It was not thought that Mas was fantasizing, hallucinating and illusory. I know my wife is really here."

Finished said Rizqy immediately hugged his wife's body tightly along with her longing expression.

"Cock can suddenly be here, want ya?" tanya Rizqy seduces Habibah.

"What is this Mas? very nice!"

"Nothing is expressed, katayan epoch of emancipation. Women can go to the husband and ask for his rights. Don't be shy about it? Pingin, right?" Rizqy aggressively teasing his wife make Habibah's face increasingly blushing.

"Not that too, Mom! I'm only here for the job of the Principal. If there's no duty, where can I come here if it's not a holiday." Habibah explained at length with his sudden presence without the information that preceded him.

"Oh that? The kiraen? Rada is disappointed!" Rizqy showed her deliberate disappointment.

"This morning, his face should not be made as disappointed as that time! I feel free to stop here," said Habibah sad. The woman tried to hide her smile.

"Nothing is free, your presence dear means, dong!" Rizqy quickly changed the look as warm as possible with a sincere twinkle fertilized the eye.

"That, dong! Yes, the shower will open again."

Rizqy frowned, cheerfully stepping towards the bathroom to clean herself up. Habibah came out of the room. Step towards the Kitchen to prepare the dishes.

A few minutes later Rizqy came out with her fresh face. He seemed to smile at his wife who seemed busy with his activities presenting various menus that had been served at the dining table.

"It could run out? just the two of us, Lo?" Rizqy. After saying that he sat himself on one of the chairs while waiting for a moment to arrive.

Habibah smiled in response to her husband's comments. He grinned while looking at the cuisine presented there. So excited to cook a delicious dish for her Husband, uh it turns out he just realized he was hilaf. Apparently he was laper eyes earlier and now not necessarily all can be eaten.

"Mas told you, right? Do not be too obedient because the desire is not necessarily according to our needs. Our bodies only need a plate of Rice one piece or two pieces of meat and keep a few tablespoons of vegetables. Drink only a glass with one fruit. Instead, some of your cooking, we're looking at the neighbors who are lacking."

Rizqy really did carry out her words. He asked Habibah to wrap some of the side dishes that he cooked, Cakes purchased and also Ice fruit made by his wife.

After everything goes into the microwave and is stored on a cloth bag, then Rizqy steps out of his house along with food that will be given to neighbors who need it.

Ahead of the adhan, Rizqy had arrived at his house. He and Habibah immediately opened after the sound of the Adhan which signified the time of Magrib Prayer arrived.

Rizqy only drank a glass of water and ate three dates. Finished enjoying it, he said goodbye to perform the Magrib Prayer in the Mosque.

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"Mas, the coffee to stay literate" said Habibah while putting the Coffee on the table.

"Thank you dear, Rizqy said not to change her view.

"Sitting next to Mas," he continued as soon as Habibah's step was about to come out.

"Am I not interrupting?"

Rizqy stopped her focus, looked at Wife's face and replied with a slit, "no."

Seeing that, Habibah quickly threw her butt on the Sofa side by side with Rizqy.

"Gee, can you ask for help? The assets to be repaired ask for help to analyze the cost. If it turns out the repair cost is greater than we buy new, as well as we buy just now. Keep this asset we just sell," said Rizqy thrust data assets owned by his Event Organizer LRA company.

Habibah took the data then checked one by one and just started doing calculations.

It is not difficult for Habibah to do calculations, not Mom-emak is very smart to calculate the household budget let alone set a budget that is happy at payday and a second later crowded because it turns out only passing in the account.

The salary has been partially sent in each account and leaves only a few sheets. Well the rest of the sheet that must be circled to be enough even though it is not enough at all.

For those who have not felt the difficulty, but different like Habibah who is only an Honorary Master with a generous Salary will definitely feel how frugal life is.

"Include me" I said. (Author follows the story hehehehe).

Habibah elaborates in detail starting from the value of the assets and all its costs if repaired. And then the value of the assets if you buy a new one. He also checked the price of Binoculars, tents and plastic chairs and iron chairs.

Ask directly the prices to the Company that has become a Partner. Not just one, but several companies.

A few minutes later struggling with the numbers, Habibah finally got the cost value of each alternative desired by her husband. In accounting, cost is called differential analysis or relevant cost.

"Hows it? have you?" ask Rizqy.

"Udah, according to the data is better to buy just now? The repair costs are expensive too?" said Habibah proffering the results of the analysis of the cost of equipment that Rizqy wants to recondition.

"If buying new is relevant, we better buy just kept the damaged assets that can still be sold we just sell to increase the budget. Now, is it easy to sell? while we need new equipment soon."

Tired of discussing, the couple of Husband Wife was laying her back on the back of the sofa.

Rizqy expressed gratitude because with Habibah he could solve the problems he was facing. Now just wait for his favorite expensive Sport Car sold and replace it with a regular Car as long as the sustenance field from its employees can still move.

"Mas, isn't there a good car for sale?" habibah asked feeling sad. The car was the result of Rizqy's sweat and evidence of the struggle to build his business.

In fact, Rizqy was the son of a wealthy man in the area. The son is merely wayang, but because of the third person or Mother Tyranny causes her name to be crossed from the heirs. Moreover, he married a girl who was not the same as him, an ordinary person. Like Habibah's mother who was banished, Rizqy also felt the same way.

Habibah's husband, it is said that he is a descendant of his family from Selaparang. Where the clan of Selaparang social strata higher than Pejanggik and others. Two great kingdoms that once ruled the island of Lomboq.

Just information.

Lombok Island, which is said to be like the name of the kitchen spice is Cabe. That means spicy!

Totally wrong! Lombok is not really a chili but Lomboq! in Indonesian it means straight.

This name has existed since the time of Majapahit and written in the book of Kertagama State which reads 'Lomboq Sasak Mirah Adi'.

So the meaning of the whole of Lomboq Sasak Mirah Adi is that Lombok people have a straight heart to be a jewel of glory. So, Lombok is not a chili that is said to be spicy. Indeed, the community likes spicy food but that does not mean the name of the Island means Cabe and the Society is also not like chilli. His heart is straight, Lomboq and the plates depend on their respective characters.

So Lombok is not Chili as is known by the public, but Lomboq it means straight.

"That's all right, my sincere. What is the charm of Then Rizqy Anggara will fade in the eyes of Habibah Rosy if using Cidomo?"

(Traditional vehicles that use Horse power or like Delman)

Habibah laughed at her husband's words. Moreover, Rizqy's worried mimic looks very very funny.

"Mas Rizqy wants to know, huh?" Habibah answered with a question.

Rizqy was curious as well as grim with a laugh that sounded very crisp.

"This is! gini yes! started playing with her husband."

Rizqy attacked Habibah's waist, making the Woman jump in shock.

"Ampuuuun, Miqs!"

"Hahahaha, ticklish Mas."

Habibah is not able to withstand the tingling sensation throughout his body. He asked Rizqy to stop and let go of her laughter.

A pair of Husband Wife who was busy discussing now mutually berahili with the results of happy laughter.

"Gone, Mom."

Habibah tried to press his stomach which began to hurt and also wiped the tears that dripped so tired of laughing.

"Do something nice we can be tired, let alone grow real crops, must be tired!"

Rizqy replied with her mischievous smile.

"Mean now we won't do it."

"Who said? You came here for that, right?" Quickly Rizqy interrupted and again teased his wife. Habibah panicked to see her husband's face start mischievous. He was planning to escape.

"One, two, no. ..." Habibah counting in the heart.

"Threeaaa, kabuuuuur," cried Habibah fleeing.

Rizqy scrunched her forehead and then laughed again with her head.

"Fear turns out to be him, thought to be real. But nothing really happened" said Rizqy with a smile.

He then turned off Laptonya and kept his important Documents. Already stored in a new safe place he left the workspace to the bed.

When he arrived at his room, he found Habibah was engrossed with his clothes in a comfortable position.

Rizqy also lay down on his side by facing his face on Habibah's face so that the two of them looked at each other.

"Busy huh?"

"Neither Mas" answered Habibah briefly. He stopped his activities. Reversing the body then put the Mobile Phone on the table located next to the bed.

"What's wrong? seems like something to tell you?" habibah asked as her position returned to her Husband.

"Nothing, just want to ask you to close your eyes" said Rizqy. He tidied up the hair that partially covered Habibah's face.

"Not sleepy, I want to chat with, Mas," said Habibah seriously.

"What are you talking about? is it serious so that it is not delayed?" rizqy asked seriously with an interested look.

"This is Mas, I was asked by the Headmaster to look for a Laptop. A good laptop shop where, huh?" habibah.

"Oh that? kiraen there was something important. Gini only let Mas who is looking and also check the spec of the laptop. Carefully buy a Laptop, sometimes the case with the contents are not the same."

Rizqy began to explain in detail when she saw that his wife was very interested in listening to information from her Husband.

All this time he just hushnudzon if the goods purchased, the specifications informed on the product will be the same as the product itself.

"It turns out the more intelligent the brain of the person is certainly the more intelligent to deceive the Consumer," said Habibah fretting.

"That's why we have to be a Koncer aka smart consumers to be smarter to find products that fit the outside and inside" said Rizqy.

"A Product turns out to be the same as a Human," Habibah continued like wanting to pour out his heart.

"That is, the depth of the ocean can be measured because there are tools while the human heart has no tools to measure it except the honesty of the person, even if it is impossible to happen when it comes to bad intentions. Only God knows every heart of his Being." Rizqy calmed her seemingly restless wife with something.

"What's wrong?"

Habibah shook his head.

"It's okay," said Rizqy did not force.

Habibah smiled as she looked at her husband's face full of affection.

"Koncer's mark how, anyway?" asked Habibah with a wicked smile. After he showed a restless, restless and serious face, the woman was sparkling. Women are very hard to understand.

"Huh?"

"Sign of love like this."

Habibah attaches the thumb with the index finger to form the finger of the heart of South Korea.

"Saranghaeyo."

Habibah continued with the words.

Rizqy just smiled, she then formed the OK symbol as a hand gesture for the Concer.

"Don't use the OK symbol if you're in a European country" Rizqy said later.

"Why?"

Seriate.