Husband Setting
Hard to Tackle
Still in a speech-rejecting mode, Jen has now been delivered to Desy's mom's house by Darren. Being treated like a queen by Darren doesn't just make Jen melt, even though she kisses the back of her husband's hand, then lets Darren pin a kiss on his forehead. However, do not expect any expression that curves just a little. Cold and flat.
"Ma .. later Jen can not be long, yes .. because it has promised Papa Rian to nemenin papa today." When Jen's hand is filled with green foam that raises crumbs because it is part of the task to wrap the foam with clear duct tape, then arrange the stick with a sheet of money that has been wrapped in plastic on the foam. Today there are adult-sized money bouquet orders for wedding gifts. And it took quite a long time, luckily today's orders are mostly taken by themselves by its customers. So Jen was a little relieved by the delivery of the bouquet.
"I'm sorry mom, yeah, kid ...." Desi until he stopped from organizing his pale pink wrap paper in line with the color of the hundred thousand note sheet, he looked at Jen full of apologies. "you shouldn't have asked me to come here, let alone take care of your papa." He held Jen's hand gently.
Jen smiled and shook her head. "but papa really, Ma .. papa said he was better. Jen just wanted to make a promise." He turned back and continued his work.
"Then this big bouquet is finished, you go straight to Papa Rian's house ... Dinka's probably coming home at two-teens, so she can help mom. You're rich in soy sauce anyway, are you sick? Or tired because yesterday nganter mama?" Desy returns to work, but occasionally he steals a glance towards Jen who is flat-spoken.
"No, I'm not papa, Ma ...." Jen smiled weakly who was forced. He's back down. Desy of course felt the change Jen who originally talked a lot and laughed, now as if all that was just a pseudo-memory. Jen really looks moody.
The next drama is the bookkeeper containing the money was found to have difficulty finding Desy's address, until the schedule of taking the bouquet was delayed long enough. As a result, Jen also had to retreat her time to Rian's house.
Up ahead there still sounds mama and her customer chat. There was an apology from Mama Desy until his head lowered even though the customer did not blame his mother-in-law. Until the car the buyer passed then heard a sigh that was quite heavy.
"Thankfully they didn't sprain, Jen .. This home address is quite difficult to find. If only Mama could afford to rent a place in a strategic area, Jen ..," Desy said more to herself, then when she realized Jen seemed to also come to think, Desy immediately tore her own words. "ah, no. .. You go to Papa Rian's house immediately, gih .. pity your papa must have been waiting."
Jen arched a smile and was about to tidy up her former work. "Jen trim this down first, yes, Ma ...." He began packing quite scattered equipment into a weighted basket.
"Let's just say so, Jen .. will still make it." Desy took Jen's hand and brought her back to her feet. "Send your greetings to your father, yes .. sorry because you have not had time to visit your father's house."
"Well, Ma .. Jen will deliver later." Jen smelled a smile and grabbed her bag. "Jen go first, Assalamualaikum." He took Desy's hand and kissed her, before passing from there.
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Meanwhile, Excel today took the time to find Sia to Surabaya. The cost of where Sia lived had been uninhabited for a month. The boarding mother also did not know where Sia moved to.
"Yesterday, as I recall, there was a dept collector coming and getting a debt to Alicia's son, Mas ...," explained the mother of the boarding house.
"Yes, Mum ...." Excel turned to the mother of the kos. "denger-denger, the debt hundreds of millions. Uh ... This is Alicia's real sister, right?" The mother probed Excel from top to bottom, I don't know what she meant.
"Yes .. I'm Sia's sister another mother." Excel began to think a lot about the hundreds of millions of dollars Sia borrowed from loan sharks or other loan sources.
"Any, yes, Mas ...." The mother chuckled, "Alicia has a well-to-do sister who owes her money, huh?" It was as if the mother was mocking and looking strangely at Sia's thoughts. Like never thinking about the way the young mind. Spending money for pleasure, and finally it is not clear how the fate after the debt is charged.
Excel did not respond even he immediately stood up and intended to leave. He felt annoyed at the words of the boarding mother who instead of helping but seemed to vilify Sia. Excel himself still wants to think well about his stepbrother, despite seeing the history of the story of his parents, there is only visible ugliness.
"I'm sorry, ma'am .. If my sister doesn't have a cost arrears, I don't think I have any more needs here. Thank you for the information, Ms. ..," Excel said as she extended her hand to welcome the mother.
Excel again divides the streets of Surabaya which is covered with black clouds that hang. Intending to the campus where Sia studied all this time. There may be a glimmer of knowledge about the whereabouts of his sister.
"Sia .. Where are you, Dek?"
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