I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOT YOU

I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOT YOU
The Part 19



Windy POV


Introduce my name Windy, I'm his sister Abu Fauzan's most beautiful home and I'm Windy his most beautiful sister, cute, caem, just like Song Hong Kye. Ever since my sister married sister Riana, the son of a conglomerate, our family life has changed. Mom and I actually know how Riana treated Kak Fauzan but the treasure blinded our eyes, so we pretended not to know.


A month ago Brother Fauzan came to Mother's house with the excuse of wanting to calm down temporarily. Mother repeatedly persuaded Kak Fauzan to go home but Kak Fauzan remained stubborn. Mother's house is still the same as before it was still simple because the house is the legacy of my Grandfather who is the Father of Mother. The money given by Kak Riana we use only for business capital, Mother bought several hectares of rice fields in the village while I chose a clothing store business.


If in the past I could not afford good clothes and jewelry now just swiping the credit card given by Sister Riana then I can get what I want. Credit card bills are of course paid by Riana. It was very nice of him to us. Now our lives are already quite abundant in treasures although Kak Riana's treasures are of course much more. But one day Kak Fauzan could definitely get an inheritance if Kak Riana's parents died, so we tried to be nice with Kak Riana.


Today I want to shop at a traditional market, even though I can buy at the supermarket or online shopping but occasionally this leg needs exercise so that my body is slim. After all, meat in traditional markets is fresher because it is without preservatives. If most buy in the supermarket is afraid it is not fresh anymore because of the slowness in the freezer. When I was walking and my eyes looked back and forth apparently I accidentally collided with a mother.


The mother almost fell but had held on to the pole to hold her body weight until her hands were scuffed. My heart felt so guilty, I just asked the mother to treat the wound. Though the mother refused many times, but I would at least bear to see the old man in pain. Apparently the mother was also hungry, finally I took meatballs with credit cards and shopping for food online because Mother's money was apparently only a hundred thousand.


Don't forget I drove the mother home because the distance from the meatball restaurant to the house was quite far. But I was a little surprised also saw the house Mother turned out to be quite luxurious with two floors. But I was positive thinking first, maybe because the Corona virus season so the income of the business of the mother was again decreased. When he got out of the car, a handsome and young male figure greeted us.


Oh, my God, this man is so handsome, more handsome than Kak Fauzan. But I feel like I've seen this guy somewhere. Ah, maybe look like one of my idol artists whose name I don't know who. Mom introduced us both who looked awkward.


"Nature, call me Mas Alam." He was friendly with a smile.


"My name is Windy."


"Let's get Windy in the house first." Mom offers.


Of course my mother's offer received, this is an opportunity for me to get a handsome husband candidate especially his luxurious house like this. But I was a little surprised because at home there was no furniture, there was only a little equipment in the kitchen.


"Sorry Mom, Mas Alam why does his house look empty?"


"It's all because of Mas Alam's wife who ran away from home and sold all the furniture." Answer me with a sad mimic.


"Oh, sorry I don't know if Mom and Mas Alam have a problem."


Ah, it turns out Mas Alam already has a wife. But his wife would run away from home, meaning there was a chance they would get a divorce and I could marry Mas Alam. Shortly after, it seems that the pot I ordered arrived at the house. Mum and Mas Alam repeatedly thanked me. I glanced at the watch on the wrist, apparently it was already noon. Immediately I say goodbye because I want to supervise the clothing store, although there are employees but I need to pay attention to the state of the store to check the stock of goods.


Mother asked for my mobile number, of course I gave it to her so that I could get close to Mas Alam. I'm not an actor, because Mas Alam said that his wife was taking care of the divorce. Not one wife but it turns out two wives, a little surprised too but soon Mas Alam became a widower. I also did not ruin his marriage, because I came when Mas Alam was about to get a divorce.


The phone rang when I was in the store. Apparently, Kak Fauzan who called, a little lazy actually to lift because it must be as usual Kak Fauzan complained about the actions of his wife who was arbitrary.


"Yes, what's wrong?"


"Sir, you're staying at your house tonight?"


"No, sister, Riana will be angry with me."


"Please Deck, Brother can't take it anymore."


"What's the matter, brother?"


"Silver was told to cook to greet Arisan friend Riana."


"Ah, kirain what's up. Just cooking, no big deal. If you are lazy to buy online continue to heatin again in the pan to be counted out to cook."


"Not that, my sister was asked to serve her friends to serve food on the plate."


"Oh yes, brother, it's the business of the house. Adek did not want to interfere, fearing that Riana was angry and revoked the credit card given to me and Mom."


I immediately decided to call from Kak Fauzan who I think is really better, just serving food until you want to run away from home. Sister Riana only wants Kak Fauzan to be a good and caring husband. Moreover, according to Islamic teachings, the task of the husband is also to do homework because it includes a living providing clothing, food and boards. There was also a maid who cleaned the house, Kak Fauzan only occasionally asked his wife to help. His wife was also very wealthy and gave a lot of money to Kak Fauzan.


I walked into the warehouse checking the stock of clothes and checking the quality materials. If there are clothes that have been piling up unsold for a long time, I usually give special discounts so that they sell quickly. Let's wash the warehouse and replace it with the latest stock of clothes. Finished checking, I ordered the employee to replace the price with a special discount. Actually not a discount anyway, because the installed price is the original price. So the price is raised first and then given a discounted price. Many buyers are fooled by tricks like this.