Perfect Son-in-law

Ring

From inside his parked car a little away from outside the courtyard, Ocean smiled mockingly. Looking at the opened glass, Rohan's car, driven by Mr. Jo, just entered the area of the house - call it Madam Wilhelmina's house, or commonly called Oma Mina, in Indonesia.

The original-faced old grandmother was malay although she was of Dutch descent, a grandmother who some time ago encountered Samudra and Mada with the same purpose as the current-perhaps Rohan.

“Street, Mad,” Samudra command on Mada, shortly after.

“Ready, Gan!” sahut Mada's spirit, playing the ignition key, stepping on the gas pedal, running his vehicle as fast as he likes.

In the classic house, Samudra can already imagine how furious Oma Mina if using the way to the point to ask to buy the house. As Rohan will do at this time - it is also possible. Because Rohan is not the type of person who likes to make small talk.

Oma Mina said clearly to Samudra, she does not want to sell her old building until anytime. The news spread on social media about the sale, it was sheer. It was just someone who was underworked by the unacceptable factor of something, which only the old woman knew. Thus explanation.

But Samudra had another way of making the building actually change hands with him, he believed and not just. His relaxed attitude can fairly describe, that the strength of Oma Mina is not a problem.

His business war tactics will not be suppressed easily, especially by only a tempramental Rohan.

Rohan is a smart businessman, easy to get any tender he wants. But his intelligence can be kicked by emotions. And competition with a Samewise Will .. is an unhelpful emotion.

Samewise Will is an introvert. And a silent man, will be smarter than a sucker. Business should be undertaken with a new quiet----Samudra version.

“Where are we going, Sam?” ask Mada after they are in mid-city position.

“Lu back to the office. David gua send to Malaysia because.”

Mada frowning, “Malay? Lu Suru why did he go there?”

“Nyari rujak cingur.”

Mada grunting, “Yakali, Njim!”

Samudra turned lazy, “Tu you aware.”

“Iya, trus lu suru why the Depe to sono?” Mada was impatient.

“Laura is there. Tu grandma menta cave dateng. The males cave! It just so happened that David needed refreshing he said. Yes all the cave baitin he made into material cemek-cemuk Laura.”

“Heleh! Ask the Depe.” Mada chuckles.

The ocean is poking shoulders. “Tightest Laura's turn. David pan mutant.”

“Haha!” Mada laughed, “Iya yes, cave forgot if Depe made of copper," he added. “Trus lu mao where is thisih?” Then asked with the rest of the laughter on his face.

“Back to garage. There's a mao cave urusin. Abis tu lu to naek angkot office ato gak ojek. This car mao gua use. Returning from the office, you just brought the cave car in the upper parking lot.”

“Jerr! What business the hell, lu? Rempong real cake.”

“Kosah kepo!” samudra Hardik. “So you agree what don't?! If not, then no bonus this month!”

“Iya, yes, Boss Bengek!” Mada agreed but .... “But the cave is still able to pay a taxi, Damn.”

“Bodo highly!”

...*****...

Mada went to use Mang Eman's ojek in the end. Ojek is full of acne that usually served in Warung Si Kamprut, where he and Samudra used to hang out every night when he used to, because the taxi booked never came.

Inside the room, Samudra pulled out his phone after taking off his suit and throwing it over the sofa.

“Ya ..”.

Glorien called Samudra lazily in his phone line.

“You buyin the most luxurious and beautiful ring. Measure your ring finger aja,” the command and pinta Samudra while slamming themselves into the bed, crumbling there while releasing fatigue.

“Ring?” Glorien.

“Iya, ring. Don't forget the best.”

“Why don't you choose yourself?”

“I'm not perfect, also do not understand,” I'm honest Samudra. “Do not bring your own car. Another hour Mia's with her boyfriend picking you up. There is no rejection! That's if you want a divorce letter from me.”

The phone slammed into the ocean next to him.

The ceiling of the room was the most antique sight for the man, as it coiled with a rundown feeling like it was now. A strange feeling that burst out like the whirring of the wind, yet it also felt hot.

“I want to see how you react, Glo,” murmured.

 

An hour passed.

“Hay, Glo.” Mia greeted shortly after Glorien came out from inside the most famous and prestigious jewelry store in the mall they were currently tracking.

The girl looked beautiful with a midi dress and curly hair tied up carelessly.

Glorien smiled faintly. “Hay, Mi.”

“The ring is there?” ask Mia.

Glorien nodded without saying.

“Come, go,” invite Mia. “Coko is already there," he continued telling.

The two then walked to the parking lot.

There, a blue Hyundai Creta was separated from the parking lot and waiting. A man looks out of it.

“Over time, right?” mia asked the man after close.

“Cockwise.” The man with the black mix deep red flannel replied with a smile, then wrapped his arm around Miana's shoulder.

“Glo! Recognize this is my girlfriend,” said Mia.

Glorien who was originally busy with his phone instantly raised his face, looking towards Miana and her man.

Instantly he pegged. Even with that guy. Both of their eyes met and looked at each other similarly shocked.

“Sakti.”

“Glo.”

Miana is aghast and instantly distanced herself from her lover who turns out to be Sakti-ex-boyfriend Glorien.

“You already know each other?” tanyanya saw the nyalak on Sakti and Glorien took turns while pointing at the two with his index finger.

Glorien and Sakti turned their heads together, then nodded simultaneously as well.

“Iya, Bep,” I Sakti not feeling good.

Glorien gulped as he threw away his face.

The world is funny to him now.

The ocean returns as someone else and continues to play tricks on her, then now Sakti, who somehow, the man can become Miana's lover.

The sight of Mia falling demanded to look at Glorien. “You ... know where, and .. since when?” tanyakanya.

“I should be the one,” Glorien said.

“Umm ...” Sakti scratching his head confusedly explained.

“Umm, we used to cement, Mi,” Glorien said quickly, before leading to unpleasant circumstances. “He used to work in Pascal with his papa,” he explained. “Iya, right, Sak?” Glorien asked for the man's support.

“Oh, yes, yes, so!” Sakti nodded in confirming.

Mia's face was still grimacing. “Trus why are you kayaking each other so bad?” He still suspects that something is wrong.

“That's because we haven't seen you in a long time.” Sakti explained as he remembered.

Mia just got a beard, trying to believe it. “Ya is that. We go.”