It's not Cinderella

It's not Cinderella
Chapter 30 Not Accept!!



After 1 month all went well as the recovery of Mr. Salman, 1 month he was treated in the hospital because of his history of sugar disease which makes the scars of surgery slow to heal.


After he was allowed to go home, Silma took him to a house between the border of the village and the city.


Mr. Salman looked at the house, he remembered whose house it used to be.


"Why are we going home, ma'am?"


" Yes this house is bought from the money given by the person who bought your company reward, the property you have runs out to cover losses and severance your employees."


"Tap..but this is home...."


"Yes this is my former home with the deceased, you still remember, whatever the circumstances we have to accept the reward, not to mention the snares of the law that you will live later."


Mr. Salman is confused by the situation, as he remembers the wealth is very much but why is it said not enough to cover the losses, if only the company, if only the company, villas and houses may be less but there will be land outside the island and 2 more villas, and others, etc, he wanted to discuss it with his wife but he was afraid if it was discovered that all the assets were not in his name.


'Ah why is it so stupid of me, I should have changed the name of the ownership first.' thought Mr. Salman.


Dizziness thinking about where to ask about other assets he chose to rest in the room, while Miss Silma went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.


In the kitchen, Silma pondered, remembering her memories of the deceased while still alive, the late husband who was very loving but disciplined, Silma never thought about what she was shopping today, all has been provided by the deceased, he just mix it, sometimes the deceased has cooked food for her and the children, he said, children's nutrition is very noticed so their children are very intelligent even though they are not in high school.


'Abang, if you're still alive, even if my simple life is very happy.' bathin bu Silma sobbed.


Uhuk...


The sound of people coughing from the direction of the room, Miss Silma gasped in shock from her daydream.


He immediately ran to the room with a glass of water.


"What's the reward? It's a drink first."


"Nothing mah, maybe this room hasn't been in there for a long time cleaned up so dusty."


"Maybe it's also a reward, but I told the waiter to clean it."


"She may be the one who's not used to it."


"I'm in the kitchen again, the cooking isn't ready yet."


"Yes, um."


Miss Silma returned to the kitchen, closed the door and took a deep breath.


Cuisine for lunch has been presented, Silma ma'am went to the room to invite Mr. Salman to lunch.


They had lunch as well.


After lunch, Salman told Silma to get her salary.


"This is a reward, who will contact?"


"Rinto." replied Salman briefly.


Tuuuut.


[Open'alaikum]


[Alaikumsalam To]


[What's the matter Man?]


[Can we meet? there's something I want to ask.]


[Good but I can't go there today, tomorrow I'll just take time to your house] replied Mr. Rinto deliberately stalling, there is something he wants to arrange first.


[It's good that I wait]


[Okay, I'm closing, assalamu alaikum.]


[Wa alaikumsalam.] replied Mr. Salman with a sigh.


Mr. Salman is still thinking about where all the assets he has run, if all the files get into the hands of Ditha or Yayan will be dangerous, he thought.


Not to mention the legal case that he would face after this, his men caught all there was nothing else he could do, even escape he could not without the help of others, he said, if there was money in his hand, he might be able to pay people to help him escape.


'Aaaaarrgh all the asset files can not be found.' his bathin, but who he can tell to go to the old house, the lock of the safe only he who knows for sure safe thought.


Ms. Silma saw the strange attitude of her husband so curious.


"Why do you look unsettled pah?"


"Eeeh...no mah, oh yes mah what important things I have removed from the old house?"


"What do you mean important things?"


"There are important papers both on my desk, in my room, and there's a safe as well."


"If it's not wrong all has moved Karim to the back room, I did not check it, because there is no interest in me with all that stuff."


Mr. Salman also took his wheelchair to the back room.


Ms. Silma was about to help him but Mr. Salman banned her.


Finally, Silma went to her bedroom.


Mr. Salman went into the back room and locked him from the inside.


He checked all the papers on the small bed in the room, the safe on a chair.


On the bed there were no important files, only old letters, and some medical records of his.


He was about to open his safe, but strangely the key was damaged.


'That the key is broken, is...??' her mind.


I can't wait for him to open it, daaaaan.....BLANK.


"Aaaaaaargh...why is it empty....Where is everything???" he pushed the safe to the floor and made a loud impact on the floor.


Braaaa.....


Ms. Silma was shocked and immediately went to the back room.


"That's...pah...what's up?" call him while holding the door handle.


"What's in the key.pah you why? you all right? open door!!"


"Aaaaaargh, it's up...habis sudaaaaaaah!!!" shouted mr Salman.


"Paaaaah..pah.." dor.dor.dor...dor.


Mang karim who happened to be in the backyard of the house, shocked to hear the commotion in the house, he ran into the house.


"What's up, huh?" ask mang Karim in a hurry.


" Mister shut himself up" said Silma's mother, sobbing.


"Aaaaaargh..... Aaaargh.."


"Open the door, sir! The master!!


"Bashbrained..devastated already..aaaargh."


"How is this mang??"


"Stop let me break."


Mang Karim also broke down the door of the room.


It is seen that Mr. Salman fell from his chair and sat leaning against the closet while grabbing his hair and his eyes bulged.


"Tu master...??"


"What's up?"


Mang Karim only swallowed his saliva but quickly tried to control his feelings.


"Let's get our master to the front room."


Mr. Salman in the bopong got into a wheelchair and was taken to the front room, although not resisting but his mouth is still komat kamit said something.


"Where is the disappearance...."


Ms. Silma took a sedative for Mr. Salman and told him, before long Mr. Salman fell asleep.


Mang Karim tidied up the letters in the scattered back room and returned the safe to its original position, tired of cleaning it he sat on the edge of the bed.


Miss Silma came to the room and asked the mang Karim.


"Is the lord going berserk because the files in the safe are gone?"


Mang Karim was shocked and stood up.


"Se.se.seems so nyah." she replied nervously.


"What's the mang? Is there something I shouldn't know about you?"


"Well, nyah?" mang Karim tries to avoid him from being suspected.


" I mean you already know the master before you know me, is there something going on that I don't know."


"Hhhmmmmm..I am confused nyah, sorry." said mamang with a sigh.


"Yes, we are both tired, rest mang, there are still rooms in the building behind this house, mamang can use it to rest, oh yes thank you for the loyalty of mamang, even though we're not rich anymore, mamang still serves us."


"It's been my promise to the late kang Yandi nyah, sorry."


"Hhhhhhhh..well mang, I want to rest first" said Miss Silma while walking to the middle room.


They all rested, without any activities except dinner and rested in their rooms.


****


In the morning because it was enough rest, Mr. Salman woke up early. He was neat and clean, Silma had made breakfast.


After calling Mang Karim, they had breakfast together. Mang Karim is indeed living far from his wife, because his wife is taking care of the parents of mang Karim, as well as his parents because the house of his two families is close together.


After breakfast, Mr. Salman chose to go to the living room while waiting for the arrival of Mr. Rinto.


He has sent a message to Mr. Rinto if he is ready, he wants to talk about the company's problems but not in front of Mr. Silma, Mr. Rinto also understands and intends to bring Mr. Salman to the company only, because after that he had to deal with the law that he had broken.


Unbeknownst to him, Silma was ready, but Mr. Rinto told her to go with the Karim mang, but at different hours with the same goal.


1 hour and 45 minutes Mr. Salman waited for Mr. Rinto finally arrived.


"Assalamualaik."


"Wa aleikumsalam."


"You ready?"


"As you can see I've been prepared from before" replied Mr. Salman annoyed.


"Hi is not that.hahaha.prepare your mentality, however you have lost everything, and this is due to your own actions, remember it's Maaaan, ah you irritate me only, you exasperate me, fortunately you are my brother, if not.entahlah.pelajahlah I also became embarrassed because take care of your work like that.understand that you do not need me to be clear." said Mr. Rinto at length.


Shut up for a while while paying attention to Mr. Salman's attitude.


"For sure you have to account for it in the eyes of Man's law, ah already.prepared must not be ready, you adults must know the consequences if playing like that." said Mr. Rinto again while crossing his legs, leaning against the back of the chair and folding both hands on his chest.


Getting a morning lecture from his cousin, Mr. Salman just looked down and took a deep breath, as if trying to find courage from within him, if he could sincerely release, and let go, because he fought for everything at the expense of everything, he thought.


Mr. Rinto sighed, for some reason he caught that greed was still in his cousin's brother.


"Okay, let's go now, where's Silma?"


"It's inside."


"Silma." call Mr. Rinto.


"Yes To?"


"We're leaving now."


"Alright be careful." accompanied by a hand code by Mr. Silma from behind the body of Mr. Salman and nodding his head back from Mr. Rinto.


"Assalamualaik."


"Wa aleikumsalam."


Mr. Salman and Mr. Rinto also went to the former company of Mr. Salman who was in the city.


Upon arrival at the company building, Mr. Salman just stared into the magnificent building, the private driver Mr. Rinto lowered his wheelchair, and with the help of a private driver to remove Mr. Salman from the car.


Then together they entered the building and went straight to the office space that previously belonged to Mr. Salman.


There was no one in the room, Rinto put Salman's wheelchair on the side of the sofa there. Mr. Rinto was sitting on the sofa after telling the driver and his personal assistant to make a warm drink for them.


"Hhemmhh where is the new owner heh, this hour has not come yet??" ask sir Salman cynically, feeling he is the best.


"Heh the new owner is more disciplined than you, he does not come and does not relax in this room alone, he will check into the spaces that if necessary to visit, he said, since he is the director here employees are very reluctant to laze, because their leaders who will come to them are not just calling, honestly I salute the way it works." sahut pak Rinto is no less cynical.


1 Hour they were in the room still no sign of the emergence of a new director from his former company, Mr. Salman began to be upset.


Before long Silma ma'am came, saw that Mr. Salman was shocked and nervous, because the previous intention was that his wife would not follow him which means it would be exposed to secrets that he had covered for years.


"Why are you here, Mah? her question could hardly hide her fear.


"I'm worried about your state of reward, remember you're still like an indistinct mosquito, and this I brought medicine for you for fear that there's nothing else." silma replied somewhat calmly but grew increasingly suspicious of her husband.


Shortly enter Ditha's room.


"Assalamualaikum all."


"Wa alaikumsalam" they said simultaneously, and spontaneously turned towards Ditha.


"Sorry for a long time, there's still something for Ditha to check" said Ditha as she greeted and kissed the hands of everyone in the room, as they were her parents, then sit on the couch.


"Ap...what does this mean, why is Ditha here??"


"Yes Ditha is the new director of the company."


"Huh.." said Mr. Salman and Ms. Silma together.


"No..cannot...impossible.." said Mr. Salman while rewinding his wheelchair but held by Mr. Rinto.


"Salman wasn't I asked if you were mentally prepared!!" sentak pak Rinto's.


Finally, Mr. Salman resigned even though repeatedly he took a long breath.


When he wanted to start the conversation, the door opened and a few people came into the room.


"Assalamualaikum all."


"Wa alaikumsalam" they said simultaneously and saw who entered.


"Ka..kalian..kalian..."


Ms. Silma stood up and then fell unconscious...


Who's coming....??


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