LOVE WINARSIH

106. The Shareholder

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Dirja was even a month old when that morning Dean again said he would leave for Kalimantan following a hearing in the High Court for the next few days.

Mr. Hartono had just gotten into the car, Irman was still standing in front of the car door waiting for Dean who was still chatting on the porch.

"How long was it there?" tanya Winarsih stood in front of the terrace while holding a fresh-looking Dirja finished bathing.

"For a week at most. I often video call. Must be missing this baby," said Dean kissed Dirja's cheeks and hands many times. Dean's last kiss directed his kiss to Winarsih's chest.

"Ih, look at that Mr. Hartono!" pekik Winarsih was aghast.

"The target is not Papa, but Irman" Dean laughed with satisfaction. "Well, take care of our child. Expecting my return. That's the corset is kept on. I've been shadowing to hold onto Miss Winar's waist later." Dean blinked one eye.

Winarsih painstakingly held back her laughter looking at Dean's expression. "Street, don't rush. Her legs have just healed" said Winarsih, whose cheek was kissed by Dean.

"Yes Bu Winar. Take care of Mom, son," said Dean peeked plump cheeks baby.

Dean then walked into the car. For a while as usual, Winarsih stood on the porch looking until the car carrying her husband vanished from sight.

"Sus, what time is your schedule to go to the hospital today?" ask Winarsih.

"This month the schedule is late afternoon ma'am" replied the nurse who accompanied Ms. Amalia.

"Oh so, yes it is," replied Winarsih. He then stepped his foot into the kitchen still holding Dirja in his chest. He was about to ask Si Mbah about some of the groceries he ordered yesterday.

The progress of Bu Amalia was very rapid. When Winarsih asked the female nurse who accompanied her mother-in-law, she said that Ms. Amalia had spoken quite a lot.

Still according to the Nurse, her mother-in-law had often had a light conversation with Mr. Hartono. In fact, he began to be able to ask for special dishes that he liked as a menu.

But strangely, whether because of prestige or indeed limiting his conversation with Winarsih, Ms. Amalia often just nods or says yes or no when talking to him.

Winarsih did not force her mother-in-law to talk to her much. It still happens as usual. Winarsih thought, maybe Amalia has not been able to choose the right words or moments to talk to him.

But the change that pleases Winarsih the most is, Ms. Amalia always sparkles when she sees it coming to bring Dirja near the woman.

Her mother-in-law's hands slowly began to move bit by bit. In the past week, she has been able to caress Dirja even though the baby must still be held while in her northern lap.

"Your yesterday is finished Win?" tanya Mbah while putting a small basket of kitchen spices on the 'work' table'.

"Udah Mbah, has been drunk all" replied Winarsih.

"Yes, it is important for the condition of the body after giving birth. Especially if you are young. Honey if the body is not treated." Mbah pick some kitchen spices that will be processed.

"Sir Dean also sighed at my swallow nest drink. A great deal. He said a day should be drunk 3 bottles. I got eneg," said Winarsih patting his baby's ass slowly trying to enter the sleep realm on his lap.

"Wallet nest? expensive is Win, Dean is always beyond expectations. That little thing he still snot. Then he really wants you to stay young." Mbah chuckles. "Based on the boy" muttered Mbah softly.

"Mom Winar!" call Novi who comes hastily looking into the kitchen.

Winarsih was sitting in the chair opposite Mbah who began peeling various findings to make herbal medicine.

"Yes?" Winarsih looked up at Novi who came waving the paper.

"This is Mom, I have something to say." Novi's expression looked impatient.

"Can you please call her babysitter Dirja? let's take her to the room. I pules," pinta Winarsih in Novi who then headed for the extension phone plane on the kitchen wall.

Moments later Dirja's babysitter appears and takes the baby to her room.

"What's wrong?" tanya Winarsih later. Novi grabbed the arm of his superior wife and took her to the room.

"Until there are 12 like this. A lot of it is also Nov," said Winarsih.

"Yes ma'am, it could be that much. I didn't expect it either,"

"You just have to answer normally Nov. Just say that the owner is not being contacted," said Winarsih.

"Yes ma'am, definitely," Novi said.

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Dean had been sitting in the airport waiting room while opening his phone. When he opened his phone, his eyes were fixed on one news he got from Group Finance Manager Cahaya Mas.

Dean immediately put down the phone and turned to the tablet that was inside his bag.

He went straight to the email feature and read the emails one by one carefully. It turned out that the assumption was right, which bought shares of the Cahaya Mas Group was not one of Dennis Atmaja's companies.

Dennis Atmaja's company seems to be moving slowly because the old man's company is currently hunting stocks. Pursuing the largest buyer of shares of Cahaya Mas Group recently.

Dean's guess is right again. The goal of Dennis Atmaja, at the end of the day, was to take some of his parents' company.

Indeed, in terms of business competition this is a common thing. If you have enough capital, someone can easily control one company when the condition of other companies is declining.

It seems Dean also had to move quickly to contact the buyer of the stock. He must persuade the Buyer to realize there are other companies that are targeting his shares.

"Yan, did you have any contact with the Cahaya Mas Group stock buyer yesterday? if there is, connect the phone to the cave," Dean asked Ryan who was also busy with his tablet.

"Huh? what's?" ryan was a little confused.

"That, who bought the shares of Cahaya Mas Group yesterday, is encouraging. How the hell are you. Call now for the cave" Dean repeated.

"Emang why?" said Ryan.

"Gua's worried. If the stock price is bid high, he might sell it again to one of Dennis Atmaja's companies. Just now the Head of Finance of the Cahaya Mas Group was discussing the data of dozens of company names who were intensively asking about the sale of shares." Dean stared at the tablet as he scrunched his forehead.

"Udah wanted a phone, the cave wants to talk. Or you have no contact?" ask Dean.

"There is, there is. It may not have. In a moment, I'm calling the phone." Ryan grabbed his phone and searched for someone's name on the contact list.

After hearing a few lines across the phone, a woman's voice was heard greeting.

"So Mom, this is someone who wants to talk" Ryan told the woman on the phone, then he hung his phone on Dean.

Dean quickly grabbed the phone. And before he started talking, Dean cleared his throat once.

"Hello?" dean said in a voice full of dignity and charisma.

"Yes Sir? what was? how did he call Mr Ryan's number? no, no, what's wrong?" ask Winarsih's voice that sounded misgivings across.

"Huh? how come you win?" dean asked confused.

"What? why use it? who else would you like to talk to?" tanya Winarsih was confused mixed up a little annoyed.

"Then the cave?" dean asked, keeping the phone away from his ear.

"Can indeed Bu Winarsih who bought shares of Cahaya Mas Group," said Ryan grinned.

"Huh?"

The To Be Continued.....

Little huh? The party is divided in two, and,

Hopefully soon up :*