My Mom Dear My Mom is Poor

My Mom Dear My Mom is Poor
Chapter 3



"Oh, yes-iyaa, it turns out that it is beautiful yes, mas Dito would not be wrong to choose this way." Mbok Darmi.


At that time Husna chose to silence and could only show his friendly smile.


"Mba, it's a coincidence that I want to go to the office, then just follow the car." Aryo then said.


Somehow, at that time Husna felt it was an opportunity for her to get closer to Aryo. He also took the initiative to join the bell in the car driven by Aryo, while the driver, he told him to go home. While Aryo, yes of course he could not refuse, actually he was happy.


Upon arrival at the office, it turns out that Ardito is not in his place, according to the explanation from the receptionist, Ardito was out with his personal secretary for a meeting with clients. A coincidence, precisely in the absence of Ardito actually made Husna happy, because he did not have to bother to apologize that day.


He called his father to tell him that.


"Dad, I've been to Ardito's house and he's not home, even I'm in his office right now, he's not there, he's out with his secretary." Husna is short.


"You're not lying to me, are you?"


"Gosh, of course not, if I don't believe I'm going to record a video that shows that I'm in the office of my father's business partner."


"Eemm doesn't need to, if Ardito isn't around, at least you should still see Pram, apologize to him!"


"Ta, but dad..."


"There's no but-sir Husna!" Firm sir Awan who subconsciously make Husna back with a sour face.


Inevitably, he also asked to be reunited with Mr. Pram, just a few minutes waiting for Mr. Pram to finally come to meet him specifically in the waiting room.


"Uncle." Said Husna who got up from her seat.


"Yes Husna, I was quite surprised when I found out that you came to our office, what's wrong?"


Husna also without much ado, immediately expressed his apology to Mr. Pram and his family. Not only because of the insistence of his parents, from the bottom of his heart he did want to apologize again because he really could not lie to his feelings.


By saving a little bit of disappointment, finally Mr. Pram was willing to forgive Husna.


"Oh yes Husna, are you here by yourself?" Ask Pram in between their conversations.


"Actually before here I went to the uncle's house with the driver, but because he said Ardito and uncle were in the office, so I came with Aryo here,"


"Ah yes, coincidentally Aryo was often assigned to deliver food here, so where is he now?"


"Eeemm was there after he left the food at the reception, he said he wanted to go to uncle's toilet." Husna answered briefly.


Mr. Pram nodded. And the shoots in love ulam also arrived, just a few seconds ago, Aryo appeared to appear across the loby.


"That's it's uncle."


Pram turned to Aryo.


"Aryo!" Call mr. Pram.


Aryo rushed to his master.


"Yes sir,"


"Where are you going?"


"You don't go home first, please take Husna home to her." Pinta mr. Pram.


It is impossible to refuse, let alone this order from the employer, Aryo also quickly nodded obediently.


"Good sir."


Husna who was previously silent, immediately cheered happily in his heart, how not, he had a longer time with Aryo, the man he secretly liked.


"Then I wait in the car."


"Oh no need, I happen to have finished chatting with uncle as well, I should get home soon."


Husna also said goodbye and chose to go directly with Aryo. And from there the story of Husna and Aryo began.


"Have you eaten Aryo's lunch?"


"But not yet, later when it has arrived at the house mas Dito." Aryo replied with a smile.


"But I'm getting hungry, it's lunchtime, can you find a restaurant nearby and accompany me to a meal?"


"Ta, but mba."


"Can't you?" Ask Husna to the point.


Aryo finally nodded.


"May be mba, can."


It was the first time Husna and Aryo had lunch together, just the two of them, and Husna at that time really felt very comfortable being near Aryo. He does not look at Aryo in material terms at all, because he already has everything. Likewise with Aryo, which man is not captivated by the beauty of the face of Husna, Aryo even has a sense of admiration and love for Husna when he first saw it.


Husna and Aryo tell a lot about many things, strangely they look very connected, and even more strangely, Husna can laugh freely when with Aryo, who she only knew a day ago. Until it does not feel the time continues to roll, the clock has shown at 14:10 pm, at noon, it's time Aryo had to drive Husna home because he was still in working hours did have to remain standby at home if at any time bu Sari needed it.


"May I ask?" Ask Husna in the middle of their journey.


"Of course you can ask, what?"


"So you said the same mbok, I can't be your lover, so why?"


"Oh that's hehe, yes it feels impossible, considering our very different lives, like heaven and earth. Mba Husna like a very beautiful royal princess, it is impossible to be the lover of a man who is just a messenger." Aryo.


" But I'm the kind of woman who doesn't look at material things, so I think it's possible that that's happening."


Aryo was instantly speechless, with his face turning red, inexplicably Husna's words made him feel as if Husna was giving him hope.


"Oh yeah, can I have your phone number?" Ask Husna again.


Before long, Aryo immediately agreed to give Husna his mobile number.


Since then, the communication between them has never been cut off. At night, Husna turns out to call Aryo often late at night, as if never run out of topics, talk, even they had several meetings to just spend time for lunch and a short conversation, and of course no one knows, especially Ardito.


Over time, the more frequent meetings and conversations they go through, making the feelings they feel for each other grow bigger and harder to cover. Until finally Aryo ventured to express his feelings for Husna, and of course the feeling was greeted with joy by Husna who also had the same feelings for Aryo, and of course, the feeling was welcomed with joy, until finally they officially dated secretly.


...Seriate......