My husband's Mother's Doll

Office Inventory

A new day and a new spirit, that is what Bima is feeling. Today Bima started working as a director in a company owned by one of Milka's best friends.

His enthusiasm is so passionate because he has got a decent job that he had hoped for.

"It turns out that if something is done sincerely, the results will be very satisfying. Thank you God, for this most beautiful gift," inner Milky.

By not forgetting to say the word bismillah, Bima went to work by riding his matic motorbike. It is not at all prestige even if it is just riding a motorcycle. Even though he was a director.

Arriving at the company, he first met a president director of the company.

"August, Bima. Are you ready to work at my company? I'll be in the room for a minute, because I have something to talk to you about right now."

Just then Bima followed her superior step towards her upper work space.

"Sit down, Bima."

Bima was immediately sitting in a chair in front of his superior work chair.

"Bima, I accept you because of one recommendation from Milka. He said a lot about you. Because you are here working as a director, the company provides inventory to support your performance. A car and a house. Please work well yes, don't disappoint me. And also do not disappoint Milka who has recommended you to me," said Ms. Arsi.

"Alright, mom. I will try with all my strength and earnest in my work. Insa Allah, I will not disappoint my mother" said Bima.

Ms. Arsi gave a car contact along with her letters and also a luxury home contact in one of the elite housing.

"Thank you, Mom. For the trust of the mother who has given me the opportunity to become a director at this company."

Bima is very happy for what he got now. He never thought that his life would slowly return as it was.

Ms. Arsi showed Bima, her study room. And after arriving at his work, Bima cried the day and gave thanks.

"Thank God, thank God. If traced, I don't deserve to be there once for all these awards. My sins were so great in the past, but God still gave me this good fortune and opportunity. May Allah also open the door of Kiara's heart so that I can get an apology from her."

Bima endlessly expressed such great gratitude to God. In the early days of work, Bima really started from the beginning. He's like relearning, so he really doesn't make a mistake.

Bima is so focused on her new job.

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In the afternoon, Bima returned home feeling happy. But he did not share any happiness with Mamah Nindy at all. He was silent, only he remembered the message of Ms. Arsi. To immediately move to a given house as inventory.

"Well, pack up all the stuff. We're moving house right now" Bima said without many words.

"Where else are we going to move! don't tell the smaller contract, you don't want to!" said loudly.

"Yes, if you don't want to come. Please stay here alone."

Bima stepped towards her room to immediately pack up right then and there. He did not care about his mother at all.

A few minutes later...

"Well, I'm going? mamah be careful in this house, because I will not stay here again," said Bima pamit .

"Eh wait! you want to leave Mamah here! mamah comes with you, even though Mamah does not agree with your decision," said Mamah Nindy ketus.

"Hurry up a little, because there's not much time."

Bima stepped outside the house while dragging her suitcase. He sat in the front seat of his rented house. Before long, Mamah Nindy Dateng with her suitcase anyway.

"Mom, just a second. I'm going to a house that has a contract, to say goodbye and make contact with this house."

"Hem, it should have been. So you don't have to wait like this anymore" said Nindy.

But Bima was just silent, he did not say anything at all. Soon passed away from his presence.

A few minutes later...

Bima has come and he immediately invited his Mom on his matic motorbike. Two small suitcases were placed in front of his motorbike. And Mamah Nindy immediately hugged Bima.

Bima slowly drove his motorbike towards the luxurious house at the end of the village precisely in an elite housing. When Bima stopped her motorbike in front of a mansion, Mamah Nindy was shocked.

"Well, comedown. Kira has arrived, mamah is still silent!"

Eventually, Mamah Nindy came down. And he was still glued silently staring at the building of a very magnificent house.

"Mom, is it true that we're going to live in this mansion? so how will you pay the installments? it must be expensive, right?" chirping.

"This is inventory from my new office, mah," said Bima briefly.

He takes his motorcycle to a garage, and Mama Nindy follows him. When Bima opened his car garage, Mamah Nindy was flabbergasted when he saw a new luxury car.

"Bima, is that car also an office inventory? so how can you get an inventory of luxury homes and cars? what is your job, or your position in that new office?" a series of questions came out from Mamah Nindy's mouth.

"Well, don't ask a lot of questions. The most important thing now is that we no longer live in a rented house. Isn't that what you wanted long ago," said Bima annoyed.

Bima quickly stepped towards the front door of the house. Without him forgetting to close the garage door.

Mamah Nindy followed her son's footsteps to the door. Although in his heart is still covered by various curiosity.

"What's the trouble, answering all my questions? why is this so Bima! stingy with information about his standing in his new office. There are many changes in Bima. He is now cold to me, ' Inner Mamah Nindy.

He was really curious about the new department of Bima. And he was also curious where Bima currently works.

"If Bima doesn't want to tell me the truth about her new job. I will find out for myself, investigate for myself, just look at Bima, mamah will definitely know how, "inner Mamah Nindy.