Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)
SS. 22. Still at the Paklek House



Tok .. tok ..


"Assalamu'alaikum."


Al was impatient to hear the conversation inside. He felt he had to act immediately before anything bad happened.


"Wa'alaikumsalam !" Answer them almost simultaneously.


"Who's Trid ? Let's see." Bulek said to his son.


Astrid immediately went out towards the living room.


"Oh Mas was here, right ? What is it gonna take ?" Astrid asked when she saw Reza coming.


"We would like to meet Mr. Arman again. There's something we haven't been able to say." Answer Reza.


Astrid researched every male member standing next to Reza.


'Iiwwaaoooo.This one is handsome, this comes again more handsome. Who is he ? Are all rich people handsome ?' He murmured in his heart.


"Hello, Ma'am. Can we meet with Father ?" Ask Reza back.


"Oh, yes, please sit down first. I told you to Father." The answer breezed in with a seductive style.


"Who is Nduk ?"


"The handsome guy who was here again Buk, but this time he's not alone." Answer with joy.


"Who's handsome guy ?" Tanya Bulek scrunched his forehead.


'Surely that Astrid meant Mr. Al and Mr. Reza.' Tata's comments in my heart.


"That's what came to see you."


"People from the office, whose love for the Father was meant." Bulek said.


"Yes, the handsome one to the crown. But here's another one that's more handsome, more macho." Story passionate.


"You are this." Astrid picked him up until he was complaining of pain.


"Sorry son, why come back again, what's the need ?" Bulek asked after meeting his two guests.


"Include me, this is Mr. Al our superior. He wants to meet Mr. Arman in person." Answer Reza.


"Oh, yeah-yes. My husband told me about Mr. Al. For a moment, sir, I'm telling my husband."


Bulek immediately went inside, conveying the intention of his guest's arrival. Along with Astrid who served two glasses of sweet tea.


"Please Mas, I'm sorry about it."


"Thank you." Reza answered.


Al had been silent without expression.


"Antar Paklek to the front of Nduk." Paklek Request to Tata.


"Here and there, let me push you." Get Astrid to get attention.


"Assalamu'alaikum." Greet them.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, please sit Mr. Al, Mr. Reza. Sorry our house is a mess." Paklek replied, allowing his guests to sit back.


"How's Mr Arman doing ?"


"Alhamdulillah, I've improved a little sir. Thank you for all your help. Especially after meeting with my nephew back, it feels like it has healed as usual." Canda Paklek tried to cover up his sadness.


Tata who stood beside him, was only silent and bowed without comment.


"I'm sorry, sir, his father likes to overdo it. Just not meeting for a moment was already worried for mercy. Understandably my nephew is leaving the house to follow men carelessly. So yes, look at it, ngrepotin old man."


"This busy what the hell is it ?" Paklek said half snapped.


Al's attention was on the subject friend Bulek told me about.


Tata could only widen his eyes while shaking small.


"Sorry sir, my wife does like to talk carelessly."


"Mr alone is always excessive if the same nephew."


"Sorry Buk, we only want to convey what is the wisdom of Mr. Al personally as the owner of the company." Reza said it cuts the husband-and-wife debate.


"As a sense of concern and compassion from the extended family 'Kamandanu Group', Mr. Al wants to provide monthly compensation as long as Mr. Arman is still in the process of healing. And this is purely from Mr. Al personally, in addition to the basic salary that you will still receive later." Reza said at length.


"I mean, in addition to still receiving basic salary, you also get benefits from Mr Al so ?" Tanya Bulek wanted to know more clearly.


"Yes, right. And twice as much as Mr. Arman's current salary." Light up Reza again.


" Hhaaaaa .. which is really sir, so every month my husband gets seven million five hundred thousand rupiah so ?" Bulek said clearly.


"Yes, it's Buk."


"Uuuhhh..rezeki the beautiful boy Buk." Astrid's comments are girang.


"Pak Al, sorry. I didn't reject it. But, isn't this too much ?" Paklek said.


"This father, his name is sustenance not to be denied. After all, who would want to get money but have to be sick like this. Yes, naturally, his name is also a big company." Bulek's comments, fearing help, will be withdrawn because of her husband's actions.


"Truely said Mr. You accept yes, hopefully money that is not this much, can ease the burden of the family as long as you are still fakum working." Answer Al sage.


Either shame or pleasure that Paklek must express at this time. He was obviously grateful for what God gave him.


The idea came about, after a few minutes Al listened to what the mother and child had said to Anita.


β€’the ' OnFlasback


"How about sir, do we need to go in now ?" Ask Reza.


"Awhile Za, I just want to know, where are their talks going."


"Even, it's been a hassle, it's still a lecture. Take care of that Paklekmu, what else can he rely on under such conditions !" There was an impolite meaning of Bulek to her husband.


"Money Za, let's give him what his wife loves most" Mr. Arman."


"I mean Mr Al ?" Reza's question doesn't understand.


"Give an additional allowance of double his basic salary, as long as Mr. Arman leaves the healing period."


"But sir, there are already health benefits and basic salaries are also still given every month."


"It's okay, I just want to see how Mom reacts to her husband's efforts."


"Well sir, I understand what Mr. Al means."


"But don't take that out of the company's finances, remind me if the time comes."


"Good Sir."


β€’the Off 'Flashback


"And this, early allowance for the month." Al gave cash from his pocket.


"Oh, thank you very much Mr. Al."


The story is that the chocolate amplot contains five million money from the table.


Not only Bulek who glared when he saw the contents of the envelope, but also the centile Astrid who immediately docked sitting next to his mother.


"Thank you very much Mr. Al, sorry if we were troublesome." Paklek said to endure the shame.


"Together sir, I on behalf of my family and personal also apologize for the incident that occurred."


"The name was also an accident sir, no one knows. All divine will." Sahut Bulek, before Paklek had answered Al's remarks.


"Then we go home first. May Mr. Arman be immediately granted a cure."


"Once again, we apologize for the inconvenience."


Alfatih smiled, when he accidentally saw the hands of jail Bulek fall on the shoulders of Paklek Arman.


"Anita, don't you want to come home with me ?"


Al's offer left all the household confused.


"So you know each other ?" Ask Astrid kepo.


"I also work in Mr. Al's office." The short answer that had made Astrid and Bulek Rukmini gawk.


"Oh yes, how Paklek to not know Nduk."


"I work as an office girl in 'Kamandanu Transport' Paklek." Unmistakably.


"Uuppsss...yeah, graduates of Primary School want to ask for what position ? the highest level is also cleaning service." His ejek, though soft but normal hearing all heard.


Al repeated his offer of a ride once more.


"No sir, thank you. I still want to be with Paklek first."


"Okay, then we'll take our leave."


Bulek Rukmini and Astrid again count the money in the brown envelope, after Al and Reza.


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