
Empty, that's what's on Tata's mind right now. 'If only God had sent an angel as my life's helper at this time, if it were a woman I would respect and cherish as a brother, if it were a man I would have made him my companion in my life.' Nadzarnya in heart.
"There's actually one thing that can help you solve this problem." Mr. Johan said it would provide an option.
Tata's eyes were closed, the gini was wide open. Wishing wasn't the one thing he had in mind.
"What is Sir ?" Ask Paklek enthusiastically.
"I'll get you out of debt. And I won't bring it up again, but on one condition." Negotiate words.
"Condition ? What conditions sir ?"
"Terms, trivial. If your niece wants me to be my daughter-in-law, I'll take all your debts for granted."
It felt like being struck by lightning hearing the requirements that Mr. Johan gave.
"No, I don't want to. And you need to know, I never ask anything from your son. And one more thing, it is not I who humiliate the son of the Father, but the son of the Father who humiliates himself." Gurmurm.
"Yes, it's easy. You pay all your debts, or they leave this house." His bluff gave an equally lucrative choice to himself.
"How much of all the debt does Mr. Arman have to pay ?"
The loud and melodious voice suddenly emerged from behind the door of Mr. Arman's house that was wide open.
All eyes turned towards the door, as well as Andri who jumped shocked to see the arrival of Al.
"Sir Al ?" Mumbled Mr. Johan who increasingly made Andri gawk.
"Do you know this man ?" Ask Andri lirih.
"He's a very famous young businessman philanthropist in this city of Le." Unmistakably.
Karisma Al is second to none. Everyone, from the bottom to the top knows him.
"How are you, Mr Johan ?" Sapa Al after knowing one of Mr. Arman's guests was Johan, a woodcarving businessman who often offered his production goods to Alfatih's company.
"Ba, good sir. Mr Al himself how are you ?" Return request. There was a nervous tone to the sentence he was saying. I don't know what's on Mr. Johan's mind right now.
Happy because the money will be back soon, or afraid his business will be bought by Al.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy sir. Mr Arman, are you okay ?" Sweep changing.
"Thank God, there's been a lot of change, sir."
"Oh yes, I had heard about the issue of accounts payable. How much does Mr. Arman owe Mr. Johan ?" Ask Al directly at the point.
"Oh, that ..it's not a serious matter sir. Relax, we can talk about it." Said Mr. Johan.
"What is this father talking about ?" Andri Protest.
"Be quiet, don't interfere in your affairs." Thoughtful shriek.
Mr. Johan tried to code his son, but Andri didn't care.
"All Mr. Arman's debts are three hundred million, and if in the next week's time, they can't settle, we're entitled to this house." Sela Andri.
"Andri." Prevent Mr. Johan so that his son does not talk much.
"Your path Mas Andri, there has not been a day Mr. Johan said that Paklek debt two hundred million, why do you say three hundred million !" Tata lift up.
"Didn't you also say, if the nominal so, not including the flowers." Andri answered confidently.
Mr. Johan even looked furious with the actions of his own son. There was shame on his face.
While Al, just smiled faintly hearing Andri's words.
"Okay, let's just say this house has been confiscated and I am willing to buy according to the nominal you mentioned." Al flat said.
"Oh, that doesn't need to be Mr. Al. Forgive my son. Everything can still be discussed." Said Mr. Johan.
"It's okay, I like your son being too honest. Now, I want us to agree to buy this house. I accept the land, you receive money from me."
"cn ... This is Mr. Al_"
"Oh, no, don't-don't. Okay, well we agreed." Reply Mr. Johan afraid their cooperation is canceled.
Transaction is going well. Al has solved everything. Like an angel whom God sent down to help him.
'Angel ? Is it true that God created him to always be beside me ?'
All this time, Al was always there when Tata was in trouble.
As at this moment, only Al came as his guardian angel.
"Oh, thank you Mr. Al, thank you for helping us." Said Bulek Rukmini.
"I'm sorry that we always bother Mr. Al." Paklek Arman.
"Ah, finally, this land letter is back again." Bulek said as he reached out his hand to take the treasured letter at the table.
But al quickly took it.
"Sir Arman and his family, please occupy this house as entrusted by both Anita's parents. But for this certificate, I'll keep it. Because there are more entitled to this letter."
Mr. Arman strongly agrees with Al's decision. Not for Bulek, but his lips were weak as if he could no longer resist.
"Then we say goodbye, sir. Hopefully this will be a good lesson and we can take the lesson." Said Al.
"Again, thank you very much Mr. Al."
"Come on Ta, we're home." Bring along.
"Yes, it's." As per Al's request, today he wants Tata to call him other than Sir said.
Al walked first after saying his greetings.
"Sir." Call Paklek.
"Yes Paklek."
"I'm sorry Paklek ya."
Tata smiled at her Pakleknya apology.
"There is nothing to forgive Paklek. Thank you, it's all done."
"The Chinese always pray for your happiness Ndok, never lie with your own feelings."
Somehow Tata had to answer him, but whatever was the best prayer for him.
"Your saying is Paklek."
"Be careful Nduk, take good care of yourself."
The return of Al and Tata, did not rule out the possibility of another debate in the family of Mr. Arman.
Bulek's attitude, which still does not accept Al's decision, still blames Paklek who cannot firmly take a stand.
Tata followed the footsteps of the figure of the savior man who was in front of him at this moment. His broad steps showed his patient and airy attitude in the face of everything.
'If that figure is always on my side ... ' His heart said.
But what is power. Let alone in real life, Tata's dream is not brave.
Let the nadzar in his heart be his secret with the creator.
'If jodah will not go where.'
It was that sentence that was currently able to calm his heart a little.
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