I'M A WIDOWER WHAT DO YOU WANT?
2. ADKMA - 2
”Are you sure about all this?” Jamal again asked him if he should meet the girl with his crazy thoughts.
”Of course, I think you will get a bigger profit right?” Muna approached Jamal even closer to making Jamal feel uncomfortable with his attitude.
Jamal is upset to want to be angry but can not how his fate if he berates his career customers in this workshop is at stake because at this time it is very difficult to find a job especially with mediocre capital should he return to be building like in the village.
”Why keep quiet, aren't you interested in me?” Muna kept on urging Jamal.
”Will I think.”
Muna smiled then heard the reply from Jamal immediately he extended his hand. Jamal stared at his face for a moment before finally welcoming the helping hand.
”My name is Muna. Muna Aulida, remember that!”
”Jamal.”
”Only that?”
”Should I remove my identity card?” jamal said he did not accept the question he was asked.
”Ck! That's just sewot. Alright I will wait for the answer tomorrow afternoon I will come back here charging the answer.”
”God what sins have I committed?” hiss Jamal is doomed to his fate at this time.
”Please call me a taxi, I want to go home!”
”What?” Jamal tried not to panic with the situation he was facing however the girl in front of him was his customer and he was the king in this workshop.
”Wait a minute I'll call him for you.” Immediately Jamal ran a small forward stop the passing taxi, Jamal hope Muna soon go from the workshop he does not want his boss to know his arrival here and the problems he is facing now.
Muna came home after the taxi stopped by Jamal in front of the workshop, Jamal could breathe a sigh of relief because of it.
”How about if big boss knows?” jamal asked Arya who was still in the post.
Arya put her own shoulder around confused as to why Jamal was so careless to do his job. Several months working here Jamal always get praise and many tips from customers he always works well and never once complained of customers. If his boss found out about this incident, of course Jamal would be scolded by him.
”I myself also dizzy especially with you, the name is also an accident we accidentally do it when the bus wants to get angry?” arya calmed Jamal.
”Then do you want to accept that request? What was his name?”
”Muna.”
”Ish, a beautiful name as beautiful as the person if I think it is better to accept it because it can be double. Beautiful for sure, going to class yes, guaranteed income and free from his demands is certain,” cerocos Arya makes Jamal upset to hear it turns out Arya is not a solid friend for him.
”Have forgotten it first, I want to go home already afternoon it's time to rest!” Jamal got up to change his clothes after washing his hands and face.
Handsome is what is seen when he is clean, it is fitting that Muna was immediately fascinated at first sight. It was foolish for Rara to have let him go and cheated on him because her current husband was not a young man but was already middle-aged.
Jamal returned to his boarding house after previously buying packaged rice at the crossroads of the road to his boarding house.
***
”Where have you been so early at home?” asked Rizal who caught his daughter on tiptoes about to enter his room.
”Eh papa, Muna just came home from Pa's friend's house,” replied Muna casually.
”From home friends what is not clear?” rizal denies he knows his daughter is lying to him.
Muna just rolled her eyes lazily and regretted her return tonight why she also had to go home to sleep in her apartment much more comfortable than having to hear a series of sentences from her papa.
”You can't answer Papa?” Rizal started to growl.
”Muna from Pa's friend's house, I really don't believe it,” she said full of emotions. ”Papa ever believe the same Muna who thought papa only Bang Brian the same Bang Regan is not it?”
”Papa will soon match you with the son of papa business partner in Surabaya you should not reject him.”
”Muna won't because Muna already has a lover, bad papa!” Muna immediately ran towards her room even Muna did not care about her mother's call.
”What are you doing Pa?” Sinta came to her husband who was still silent in the living room hearing Muna's words made her want to get out of the room and see what was going on with her.
”Papa just asked him from anywhere why he just came home at this hour. What is papa wrong?” Rizal.
”Papa too curbed it here's the result.”
”But papa did it to keep her Ma, papa don't want to happen anything bad to her promiscuity, ****, zina do you not think there?” lamented Rizal tried to defend himself.
”Papa overload!” refute Sinta.
”No.”
”He's an adult never make him restrained mama sure he can choose his own path.”
”So mama belain her?”
The two couples were arguing with each other and no one was to blame each other.
Muna could only roll back and forth considering her meeting with Jamal this afternoon, whether her decision was right she did not believe what had just happened. Muna hopes that Jamal will give an answer tomorrow that is in accordance with his expectations so that he does not have to bother looking for other candidates.
Muna took her laptop and immediately typed some terms for her agreement with Jamal. Muna put important points into the agreement.
”Hoam!” Muna yawns herself starting to get sleepy by immediately turning off her laptop and resting herself.
At eight in the morning the door was knocked by Sinta because Muna did not come out of her room the woman was worried that her daughter was still angry so she decided to come to her.
”Muna, have you woken up, son? Quick out!”
The door opened Muna was scratching her disheveled hair. ”What the heck Ma, still sleepy!”
”Virgin boy this hour is still slurred! Wake up!” Bang Regan interrupted the conversation.
”Silence Bang! It's a woman's affair.”
Regan smiled to find her sister's answer.
Lazily Muna tidied her hair and stared for a moment at the mirror to steady herself. With a little humming Muna headed towards the dining table and directly sat there.
”Prepare, later tonight we will have special guests from out of town.”
”Who?” Sinta could not stay silent if her daughter was depressed again.
”His son Pak Wijaya he just returned from abroad, papa hope Muna will accept this matchmaking.”
Brak!
All gazing towards the angry Muna, she pulled her chair violently and got up from her seat.
”Where is my favorite car Dek?” Muna was still in the garage and now her condition was concerning how she should tell Regan.
”Dek, please answer if you ask. Where's the car?”
”Eh, a-anu Bang.” Muna scratched her head.
”The car is in the workshop.”
”What?” everyone looked towards Muna.
