I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

Old wife or young wife

"That's Bim, I want you to find my family's information in the village." Said Anin sadly. Re*mas-*#mas her hand, because the woman is not feeling well at this time. He felt ashamed and unkind to Bimo, for asking for help, regarding his family in the village. Anin is the wife of a conglomerate. His attitude has not changed. The way of thinking and caring is still like a village woman.

"Yes, ma'am, what problems can I help you with?" bimo asked with his brows furrowed, he was really curious about the matter that his boss's rightful wife would discuss.

"I lost contact with my family in the village. I thought about Bimo. I was married, unknown to them. I asked you intentionally for help. Because of the many employees of Abang, only you are as I am." Anindya stopped her speech, because the voice of the Adhan was heard melodiously in the mosque.

"Have Maghrib time. We should pray first "Anin smiled faintly at the curious Bimo. They both went into the house. They will pray in the Musholla of the house. Yes, every prayer time. All residents of the house should pray in the Mushollah that is in the house. Ezra implemented a religious program that every house he owned. Not infrequently, he will be his priest, when he is at home.

After the Maghrib prayer, the conversation continued on the side porch.

Bimo who turned out to be hungry, devoured the dry bread that was in the jar.

"As always busy, I never had a chance to talk about my family in the village." Obviously Anin, noticed Bimo who looked hungry.

"Sorry madam, where is the madam?" Bimo doesn't know much about Anin. Because the one who takes care of Anin and Ezra's wedding is Dika. The first assistant. Bimo is surprised to learn that his boss is suddenly married to Anin, a chef at his boss's house.

Anin mentioned the name of his village district. Bimo only the mangosteen heard it. He was enjoying a dried bean bun from a jar.

"So, how's Bim?" the face of the mistress was hopeful.

"Yes, ma'am, it's easy. I also need the full address, the surname of the mistress in the village." Bimo's mouth continued to chew and smiled faintly at Anindya who was staring at him intensely.

What was the Boss' relationship with Mrs Anin like? cook Big boss does not want to know the news of his wife's family in the village. The boss is full of family. Her sense of brotherhood is high . Bimo was confused by the attitude of his Boss that time.

"Thank you, Bim." Anindya was very happy. Finally someone can ask for help.

"Edhmm... But, in my opinion. The madam should speak directly to the Boss. I'm afraid the Boss offended Madam." Bimo said, now displaying a serious expression. He was already full of eating the bread setoples.

Anindya immediately faintly heard Bimo's speech. He wants it that way too. But, there was always no time for them to talk much. Yesterday there was an opportunity to discuss his personal life. But, ex-wife, her husband even came to riot. Don't talk about his family. The first night has never been. I want a Sunday of marriage.

"Mrs, it's not that I don't want to help. But, it's best to talk to the boss first." Bimo felt bad. The boss' wife, she seemed disappointed in him. Even now Anindya scowled. Like a child who does not obey his wishes.

Bimo is made more dizzy. All of his Boss' wives complained and hoped for help from him. But, right now what he will prioritize is helping Zahra. Because, the state of his boss' mistress' wife is more concerning.

"It's busy Bim. Go in the morning, go home in the middle of the night. We have talk time." Anindya looks very sad. "I can't call my son and mother-in-law, it's been almost two weeks. I just got married, they don't know Bim. I want to go home to the village. I'm so worried about my family in Bimo's village." Both of Anindya's beautiful eyes were misty already. Bimo so follow sad to hear the story of his boss's wife.

"Yes Madam, the Boss come to the village. That's a good name." The Bimo gave advice and hope. He could not bear to see his Boss' wife was sad. Where they are one more tribe.

"It wants it like that Bimo. But, I don't know

Maybe my brother doesn't want to know my family. That's why he never asked me all about my family in the village." The clear liquid from which he was held, finally gushed. The woman was crying with sadness. Which makes Bimo even more unwell.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll help you. And I'll report this lady's complaint to the boss." Giving full confidence to Anindya. Just then, Bimo was surprised to feel his phone vibrate in his pants pocket. Surprised, he got up from his seat. "Long-life, the Boss called again." Bimo quickly accepted the call with his spirit. He'll report it at home.

"What are you doing Bimo? why did my wife you let," Ezra, who was upset with Bimo, stopped her. " Hurry you're here. You have to explain everything to me!" Bimo was surprised by Ezra's loud voice. He quickly sat in his heart and rubbed his thumping chest, out of fear. His life is in danger. The boss was furious.

"C-yes Boss. Sharelock is the boss." Say it with a shrunken guts.

"The lady is great, I will help you. But, now I have to face the Boss." Said Bimo with his cautious face. Checking her phone, Ezra had already sent her where she was at the moment.

"Which why? is there a problem?" asked Anin curiously.

"It seems so Madam. I'm saying..!" Bimo ran fast towards his car in the parking lot. He also gasp the address shared by Ezra.

"My wife..? my wife? make Bis tell my wife? which wife does the boss mean? old wife or young wife?" Bimo monologue, confused by the words of the less obvious boss.

"I was with his old wife. He may not have discussed the old wife. Yup....!" Bimo hit his jidat strongly. He just ngeh, must have meant the boss, the young wife.

"Did the Boss find Non Zahra. So Non Zahra didn't get kidnapped by that rancid boy?" Bimo is unceasingly monologuing.

"Why did the Boss go to the villa?" he said again tancap gas, to Vilanya Ezra in the Brastagi area.

TB

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