
Yati has gone to the village. And Mr. Ginting, so alone in his mansion. There was no one she was foam-talking to, so she opened her laptop, to do the work she was going to bring to Singapore the next few days.
"It's a good thing I took Surya with me. He can help me with my work as well."
Mr. Ginting muttered to himself still looking at his laptop screen.
He had just started doing work when his phone shook. There's a phone call coming in.
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When viewed, his mobile phone screen displays the name of his cousin, Surya Jaya.
"Why did he call?" ask Mr. Ginting himself.
But he was lazy to answer the phone call. He let the call stop by itself.
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It turned out that Surya Jaya was still not kapok, and repeated his phone call to Mr. Ginting.
Surya Jaya was used to being ignored by her cold cousin and did not have that feeling. So, if just once a phone call from him wasn't picked up, it was common. And Surya Jaya will try to continue, so that Mr. Ginting feels disturbed and raises his call, although with anger.
..."What's?"...
..."Kan.really."...
..."What is real?"...
..."That's madness."...
..."Ck. If nothing matters, don't call. I'm busy!"...
..."My brother, when is he not busy? Never has he? Come on Mas, we go out together normally, not because of work or family interests."...
..."What do you mean?"...
..."Take Miss Kiara out for a walk, like a new couple. Go to the Mall or watch, not just to the boutique or banquet."...
Mr. Ginting felt that, his cousin's sister was teaching and dictating her. Though, at this time, he was hiding Yati's return to his hometown.
If he gets lost and is not careful, it can be revealed all his secrets during this time.
..."I don't have time."...
Finally, Mr. Ginting gave an excuse to Surya Jaya, if two were not there time, because he had to do the work he would bring to Singapore tomorrow.
..."You also did what I sent you yesterday. Don't come, arriving in Singapore is not yet right! I'll throw you to Indonesia again, if that happens....
..."Hahaha. Surya Jaya is never late for her duties."...
Mr. Ginting is reminiscent of Surya Jaya, with the work he has to bring to Singapore tomorrow. He did not want to, if there was an unclear reason from his cousin's sister.
But as it turned out, Surya Jaya was unaffected and confidently said that, she was ready with her job, which the two of them would bring to Singapore.
..."Yes already. Anyway I don't want to go out of the house with you."...
..."Ah just say, Mas Ginting wants to process a nephew for me. Hahaha..make a lot of it Mas!"...
Click!
Mr. Ginting disconnected the phone from Surya Jaya, without notifying him in advance.
He felt very irritated, because the words of Surya Jaya, who seemed to know, if his wife was not at home, so mocking him, saying so.
For Mr. Ginting, it was very annoying.
"Miss. Where do you want to rest and eat?" ask the driver to Yati, but still in the driving position and keep looking forward.
"Where is Sir. The important thing is that you can rest for a while, and we can also eat." replied Yati, looking at the roadside.
There, rows of souvenir center shops are common on the road Pantura. There are also large and small food stalls, which offer a wide variety of foods. Either from Java or outside Java.
"Miss Kiara is fine, eating in such a place?" ask the driver again.
Maybe the driver thought, if the wife of the big boss, was not used to eating in the usual place as well.
"It's okay. The important thing is to be able to eat, and certainly delicious. Hehe..."
Yati felt strange, when the driver asked her that. Maybe he doesn't know, how the real Yati is.
"I am a village sir. Even the foam eat only lalap boiled cassava leaves. I'm not a big lady, as it seems. You know what and how I really am."
The driver was silent, as Yati answered at length about her situation.
Of course the driver knows a lot about Yati. All the servants who worked at Mr. Ginting's house knew who the wife of his big boss was. Where it came from, and how it lived.
But they were all Mr. Ginting's confidants, and were always obedient to him. So too with all the secrets that exist in Mr. Ginting's life. They would never open it for anyone else, even if it was Grandpa.
They, Mr. Ginting's people, were people trained from the same agents as Grandfather's confidants.
So, all the privacy from their Boss, no one can divulge. All of this is like their own lives. Because they are paid by Bosses, rich people who are the same as Grandpa and Mr. Ginting, with a very decent salary, which they can not necessarily get elsewhere.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a Padang restaurant, which was among a row of other dining houses.
The driver chose the Padang food stall, because in addition to the delicious food, in Padang restaurants are usually not too full and crowded with visitors. This is for the good of Yati, who has to hide her identity from the outside world.
"At the Padang food stall is okay Miss?" ask the driver when the car is parked
"Yes, it's okay sir" Yati replied, then opened the car door herself.
Yati did not want to wait until the driver opened it. It could be the center of attention of the people around the place. And Yati, don't want it until it happens.
Had anyone known her, whether it was as the wife of Mr. Ginting or as the miss Yeti, she would not have bothered to think of the many excuses and answers, if anyone had greeted and asked her.
After Pak driver came out as well, the two of them together entered the Padang restaurant. Yati handed the seat selection to the driver.
"Where are we sitting, sir?" Yati asked by looking around, as all the seats, turned out to be full of buyers.
"Separ Miss. I went there first miss Kiara."
The driver took a moment to Yati, to meet the owner of the restaurant.
Yati just nodded. He could only stand, because there was no place to sit.
"Eh, Miss Yeti isn't it?"
Someone greeted Yati, who was waiting for the driver.
Yati immediately turned to the direction of the voice. He wanted to know, who recognized him in this distant place.
But Yati was really surprised, when she saw the face of the person who had greeted her.
"Mr_itr Andre!"
The person whom Yati recognized as Mr. Andre, smiled with a sigh because he felt that this was a fortune to him.
"What's right here?" asked Mr. Andre, with eyes that looked like one who was longing.
Of course Mr. Andre misses Yati. The beautiful girl who was now in front of him. That was because Yati was a woman who had always been in her heart. Even though they both knew, the two of them were also much different.
"Mr Andre, what are you doing here?" yati answered back asking.
"Ak_I'm being. Sorry, I'm first."
Yati frowned, looking at Mr. Andre who seemed anxious and timid. But before long, Mr. Andre's attitude was understood by Yati, as he saw who Mr. Andre was now coming to.