Just A Wedding

Chapter 62

My daydream came to a halt with a voice of a calling tone in my HP. I take a call from someone I love.

" Dik Rin. Mbak Ayunda's face wailed there.

" Yes mbak.....Why is Ma'am Ayun crying ?" tanyaku join the election sympathizing with my sister's Mother Ayunda.

" Mbak Ayun's house leaked a lot because of the rain tonight," said Mbak Ayunda while not stopping crying.

" If everything leaks out Ma'am Ayun sleeps where ?" tanyaku later.

" Shyun's mom sleeps in the neighbor's house. Are you confused about the cost of home renovation ? Earlier Mbak had called Dik Arsita also no more cost. Confused about who to look for ?"

" Arin there's mbak. Besuk Arin transfer," spontaneously I answer the anxiety of Mbak Ayunda

I have a little savings I saved from my own salary. In addition, I also have shopping money that I save from Mr. Satrio. No, I took it in his account because I took it only for the needs of my children. To let my children know their father is also struggling to support them.

" Yes, thank you very much. But how has Mbak not been able to pay in the near future ? mama asked Ayunda to doubt me.

" Not to think about it. Arin has money from Mr. Satrio."

" Oh, thank goodness, Ma'am Ayun was relieved to hear it,"

" Mom don't worry Arin's still around. Arin's not hunting ,"

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" Borrowed money at the end of the month what can it still be ? I asked Dita who was busy fixing makeup after lunch.

I took out a loan at the office for not having any savings at all. Four months ago, I loaned my savings to Ms. Ayunda for her home renovation. Even worse, the money in Pak Satrio's account was blocked for no reason. I have contacted him many times but I cannot. I decided I would never go after him again. I want to live with my children. I don't want to know about Mr. Satrio anymore. Because he doesn't care about us either. It's enough of the hurt feelings he's made for me and my kids.

" Sir Arin wants to borrow money from the office ? " Reverse asked.

" Yes...What to borrow from you. Is there ?"

" What did Mrs Arin borrow ? Exhausted costs ? Is there Om Satrio ? tanya Dita was like a police officer interrogating quickly and asking a lot of questions.

" Just make preparations."

" Of Satrio ?"

" Don't talk about Mr. Satrio anymore. It's over." I said trying to calm down even though the pain in the heart was incredible.

" Yes, I know from Om Rudi. Satrio is married to his ex-wife. " Dita was silent after speaking. Then he looked for the loan cash book that was in the pile of books on his desk.

" Did Arin not try to meet Om Satrio ? Maybe Om Satrio wants to fulfill his obligations," continued Dita his hand is still busy opening the sheets in his notebook.

" If I can't borrow it here. No matter what, Dit, I look for another. "I replied annoyed that Dita kept trying to remind me of Mr. Satrio.

" It's not so mbak, I just give advice. " replied Dita nervously because it seems clear I don't like his statement.

" It's been four months that the debit card that was given to me was blocked. I've also tried to contact him but not ignored" I told Dita.

" Do you want me to help you tell Om Satrio ? " suggestion was upon me. The intonation of the language is subtle so that I do not take offense to the sentence.

" Not to be Taken......I will try to live alone without him" I said. The tears that were full were not able to be filled. Nimble moving down wet my cheeks. Dita who saw me standing from her seat walked over and hugged me.

" Sir. Maybe Om Satrio's feelings are moved."

" I don't want to beg for feelings let alone money on him Dit," I replied as I shook my head slowly in Dita's arms.

" Our brother Arin is not begging, we are asking for Om Satrio's responsibility as the head of the family. As the father of Arin's children" Dita explained to me, so that I would accept his proposal.

Not this time I've determined anything, I don't want to relate to him anymore. This is my life and my children. I want them in this world. I should be in charge of my children.

" Mr Arin, Om Satrio often play at Om Rudi's house. Indeed once upon a time came with him (which Dita meant was Mbak Asri ). Especially today began to harvest in his sugarcane field. I'm sure Om Satrio came by." Dita continued her proposal.

" No ....Dit. Let this be my business with him. I don't want anyone else's interference. I'm sure he won't either" I replied trying to reject Dita's advice.

" Well if that is indeed the decision of Ms. Arin. I'm just trying to help Ms. Arin with all I can. But if Mbak Arin needs my help, I'm always there for Ma'am Arin," Dita let go of his arms slowly. His voice was calm and soothing to my heart. He wiped my tears with the tissue he took at his desk.

" Mr Arin's strong yach.." Dita's spirit while crying. His tears that he tried to bend flow also because he was unable to withstand the pressure of the flow from within.

" Yes, thank you. I try and believe strongly in everything" I said optimistically with what I took and I did.

He sat back in his chair. Facing me was limited by his desk full of piles of financial notebooks. In a company owned by Henry's family, Dita was the one who held the financial records. All stores submit financial statements to Dita at the end of the month. Likewise in terms of borrowing money, Dita who takes care of everything with the approval of the Henry family.

" Mr Arin borrowed for childbirth ?"

" Yes," I replied, nodding my head.

" How much is the plan to borrow ? "

" If it's ten million, what can Dit ? I doubt Dita. Afraid that there are too many loans I have applied for.

" Hopefully I can. I consulted Ko Dion first. Yesterday Ko Dion took a little for the wedding angpao Doctor Dandy on behalf of the store, " explains Dita.

" Mom don't worry, if the office can't later some of me help," continued Dita reassured me.

Yeah I forgot, wasn't Doctor Dandy's wedding. Doctor Dandy's wedding was the first wedding celebration in his extended family. Doctor Dandy is getting married to a friend of his, as I heard.

" When does Ma'am Arin want SC ?"

" A further two days. I also want to submit a maternity leave letter because I want to start taking leave" I explained to Dita.

" I called Ko Dion first. I will tell you in a moment" Dita told me.

It was my fault that I applied for a loan today. Not because of anything, even though I was not expecting Mr. Satrio but in my deepest little heart. I still hope Mr. Satrio comes and takes care of everything. Until last night before I decided to borrow money from my office.

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