
"Assalamualaikum" My greetings to Pak andre and ma'am rahma who is currently sitting in the living room.
"Waalaikumsalam pak nanda" they answered simultaneously
"Come in sir!"
"Come"
"Come"
"Don't hesitate! think of it as your own home" said Mr. Andre who came to me and invited me to go inside
"Ah, thank you sir" I replied with a big smile
"What do you want to drink, Nanda?" mom asked me when I just landed my ass on the couch.
I shook my head quickly "No need ma'am rahma! no need to bother" reject me heart.
"I won't be long" I continued
"Dark! this Nanda sir is there! time is only in the drink in say ngerepotin" said sir andre
"Mah already! just make coffee for Pak nanda" he asked bu rahma
"No sir! I just had coffee before I came here" cut me up quickly
"All right! then tea, sir nanda!" said ma rahma
"A-aaah yes! tea is fine too" I replied with a slightly forced smile.
Actually, at this time I do not feel thirsty in the slightest, the color I really had a coffee with my coworkers earlier.
But, what else do you want? if you keep refusing is also not good.
"Attime, mr. Nanda! I did it first" said ma rahma and passed towards the kitchen.
"Where's nanda sir's work?"
"Is it smooth?" continue on
I sighed for a while before answering a question from sir Andre
"Yaaa, you can say that, sir"
"Can I say that how's nanda sir?" ask her confused
"The company is currently experiencing a little decline potentially enough in bankruptcy if it continues to happen" I continued while rubbing my face rough
Mr. Andre who heard the answer from me also let out a heavy sigh and a second later it appeared he lowered his head.
"This is the tea, sir Nanda, please drink it" said ma Rahma as she placed the glass of tea on the table
"Thank you, Rahma" I answered and grabbed the glass
"Well! hugh! huhooh!"
"Hot" I said as I shook my hand
"Good, mr. nanda! why hold the glass? Said rahma who looked surprised
"If not in my hands how do I drink her mama rahma?" I was a little annoyed to hear his unreasonable words
"eeeh! anuu! that's not what I mean by Mr. Nanda" his errata fast
"Then?" ask me again which makes sir Andre laugh a little
"that, the tea is still hot, sir Nanda! wait a minute" he continued
"All right" I replied
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I do not feel the time has passed quickly, so long as I have not conveyed my intention and purpose in coming here.
Because Mr. Andre's wife continues to invite us to chat to things that I think are less interesting.
So that makes me and Mr. Andre repeatedly pull and exhale roar! and occasionally nodding the head sign understand.
While I just keep quiet and listen to the conversation between husband and wife.
"That?"
"Isn't he?"
"Emmm? what else is mah?" answer mr. andre lazily
"Well, is that so? mamah again say you are the same papah" sunggut bu rahma
"It is mah! Not to be continued again.Telinga papah already hot with horror mama ngoceh continues"
"Try to see it's the face of Mr. Nanda" pointed mr. Andre right on my face
"Why pah?" mama Rahma asked still did not understand what made me sigh again.
"Pak Nanda was also tired of hearing the ramah chatter" continued his who made the face of the rahma ma'am who had earlier looked enthusiastic now began to dim.
I who realized the change in her face immediately shifted the topic of conversation so that the atmosphere was not tense.
"Ekhem"
"Bu rahma does not need to frown so, forgive me for making mama rahma feel disappointed because of this face of mine" said I who again made mr. andre laugh
"I mean my arrival here it was actually her want to chat directly with mr. Andre, husband mother about the house I bought the other day"
"Mom remembers, right?" I continued to make his face back to how it was
"Ah, yes, sir nanda! I just remembered"
"Look at you pah! actually, last night, Pak Nanda also came to our house, but because papah's nephew came so Pak nanda went straight home" he continued, who was nodded by mr. Andre
"All right! then I'll answer the question from Mr. Nanda on the phone"
"So, sir Nanda, this is not my home! except for my nephew's house"
"So my niece asked me to sell the house!"
"Well I won't dispute that, sir Andre" I said
"What I'm asking right now is why, father, did not tell me in advance that the house was in the middle of the forest?"
"Honestly, I'm very disappointed with that, sir Andre" I continued
"I understand that, sir Nanda! I also feel very guilty to nanda.But, how else sir? I can't do anything"
"My niece's color, just keep urging her to help her sell the house"
"People's colors sir! the house had not been occupied by them for a long time since several years ago"
"Actually the house was not its beginning like that shape and facade"
"It used to be just a simple house with very old walled boards and almost collapsed! but, about 2 years since my 1st nephew who came last night! decided to work in the city"
"Since then he began to build slowly the land of the house, so that it becomes good and very habitable"
"Then? why didn't my nephew just stay there after the house was built? ask me
"The story is very long, sir Nanda! I don't want to tell that to Nanda either"
"Why don't you want to tell me? I have no right to know anything about the house"
"The color I've bought it sir! my wife and daughter live there!" continued me who began to ignite emotions, but sir Andre remained silent and kekeh did not tell me
"All right then" I said resignedly
"Would you find me with your nephew? I want to meet him and ask him about this" I continued
"Okay, nanda! I will send my nephew's phone number via WhatsApp! how's mr nanda?"
"Yeah! all right I'll wait till you send it to me"
"Then I have to get back to the office right now! because there's someone I have to meet tonight" I said
"Excuse me" I said straight out of the house and into my car.