My son's suffering

Demands

When she regained consciousness, Nina cried again in the arms of her husband.

The effort he had pioneered from below had now disappeared with nothing left. The loss that Nina suffered was also quite large.

Despite having a rich husband, but the grocery store was her own and it felt very different from her husband's living.

Although Ahmadi never counted with him, but Nina preferred to spend her own money to be given to Dibyo and her family in the village.

"Have Ma'am, don't cry on, pity his grandpa. You can't be stressed" said Ahmadi, trying to calm his wife.

"Store Well, my shop," the whimper was heartbreaking.

"Patiently, maybe this is a trial, you have to be sincere" Ahmadi said.

Shortly due to physical and mental fatigue, Nina falls back to sleep. Ahmadi then came out to speak with Galih.

"Where Huh? What do you know about this incident?" ahmadi asked as he sat before his wife's cousin.

Galih sighed, "according to some witnesses who first saw the incident, they said that the fire started from the store mbak Nina. Panicked and the streets deserted, the men tried to put out the fire themselves."

"But the fire grew bigger and spread to the shops next to it. Then a lot of people came in droves and called the fire department."

"Unfortunately, the extinguisher here is indeed very far away, so yes, the fire has devoured almost part of the market, they just came," explained Galih.

Ahmadi sighed, there are witnesses who said if the fire started from the shop of the wife it will make this problem long-tail.

He was worried that what he was thinking right now would happen to his wife.

Hope it doesn't happen, the mind is sad.

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What Ahmadi was afraid of last night came true. His house was visited by the shop owners in the market.

The security guards at the Ahmadi residence were even overwhelmed to prevent them from waiting patiently for their employers to come out.

"Don't stop us. We'll be fine but why do you welcome your master's guests like this!" ketus one of the residents in the security guard house Ahmadi.

"Sorry Fathers and mothers, I mean wait for orders from Mr. Ahmadi and Ms. Nina once we can allow you to enter" the security guard explained.

"Here you are, this Nina must be hiding! Insolent indeed, he must be the main responsibility," another grumbled.

They finally pushed in, prompting the two security guards to finally be pushed away.

Ahmadi, who heard the commotion outside her home through the explanation of her domestic assistant, rushed out to meet the men.

As soon as the door opened Ahmadi was a little surprised when dozens of people filled his residence.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, what's going on?" ahmadi is confused.

"We're the owners of a store that burned down by the negligence of Nina mas!" answer one of the people who are near Ahmadi.

"Patience, calm down, please don't talk all, I'm confused which one to answer," Ahmadi said.

The crowd was uncontrollable, because not yet asked anything many of them had expressed their purpose to come to his residence.

The point is they are holding Nina accountable, as the first trigger of the fire.

"Patience, calm down, if not then I will report your actions to the police for breaking into my house without permission!" threaten Ahmadis.

They finally kept quiet, because they were afraid of the Ahmadi threat, but they also wanted to speak well.

"If you have, please go home, we will negotiate listening to the complaints of father and mother" Ahmadi said.

He was very worried about the number of people who came to his house.

Accepting all those whom Ahmadis believe to have the same goal in a sense of uselessness will only increase the length of their business because everyone wants to talk.

So he asked a representative of them to speak.

If Iskandar were there, Ahmadi would have the middle-aged man explain the requests of the shopkeepers.

Unfortunately the man who came to his house last night did not come in this group. Though as far as he knows, Mr. Iskandar is one of the victims as well.

"Is Mr Iskandar not there?" ahmadi asked one of the residents.

"He and several other people were at the police station. Well we'll go ahead and then we'll disperse" said one of the men closer to Ahmadi.

"I'm sorry if our arrival disturbs the calm of the father, we are desperate" said another.

"I understand sir, it's just, we can finish this all right, okay?" pinta Ahmadi and reply agreed by them.

Ahmadis then entered the house leaving shopkeepers who were choosing people to connect their tongues.

Ahmadi chose to go to his wife and two daughters who looked panicked and frightened when they learned that many people were coming to their residence.

"Mom and you guys calm down, I'll face them. You guys were here first, especially Mom. Don't panic, just relax, "please ask Ahmadi.

"Be careful" said Nina, unwilling to let go of her husband. She was afraid that her husband would get anarchist action from the burning shopkeepers.

"You are calm, they come in peace, only possible because of the many effects of the rich want to protest," kekeh Ahmadi tried to calm the wife.

He then kissed Nina's forehead before finally turning around to return to the living room.

When going back to the living room it turns out there is already Galih who faces some representatives of the store owner.

Ahmadi then breathed a sigh of relief as the shopkeepers kept their promise to leave their homes.

"Where is Nina?" tanya Galih was worried.

"Bakmu rest" replied Ahmadi, patting Galih's worried shoulder.

"Thank you for coming peacefully to our home. I'm allowed to ask again what are the citizens coming to us?" ahmadi opened the conversation.

"Look at you, from witnesses and officers and police who are investigating market fires. They concluded that all of that was due to an electrical short circuit from the store mbak Nina," said one of the store owners.

Neither Ahmadi nor Galih interrupted because Nina, one of the shop owners, had not received a call from the authorities.

"Isn't the case still under investigation? Why do the fathers immediately infer that the error is on our side?" ahmadi replied calmly.

"Well, sir, the reality is from Bu Nina's shop!" their attention began to rise to hear Ahmadi answers.

"If it were from my wife's shop, wouldn't it fall into the category of calamity? Are you telling me my wife set fire to her shop on purpose? Obviously you guys know that my wife also suffered the same loss as you, maybe even the biggest one, right?"

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Tbc