PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

TWENTY SEVEN

“Uncle, can I ask for your help” Qiandra asked suddenly.

“Of course, Qian, just tell me what I can do” asked Mang Ijal.

Qiandra took out a map from her bag, then put it on the dining table, “Help me to sell this”, Qiandra said.

“What is this, Qian” asked Mang Ijal, he took the map and opened it, Mang Ijal was very surprised, “This...ini... you are sure to sell it, Qian” asked Mang Ijal in disbelief.

“Iya, Uncle, I don't want to leave any memories in this city, I want to erase everything” Qiandra said slowly.

“But, Qian, how can you have it again and do you really not feel sorry to sell the house of the relics of Master, uh I mean your husband's this” asked Mang Ijal again.  Bik Sum who heard that was very surprised, because the house had been taken over by the Qiandra in-laws.

“My boss at the office who managed to pick it up again, I want to reject it, but this is indeed my home.  But I also knew that if I occupied the house, a lot of trouble would arise from my family-in-law and make me have to rely more and more on my boss.  Uncle, you know I want to erase all traces of my memories of my life in this city, including that house.  Besides, at this time I really need money, please help me sell it”, said Qiandra.

“Hah, well, Qian, I don't think it will be difficult to sell the house, we just put the ad just” said Mang Ijal.

“No, no, Uncle, don't open, I want the house sold quietly, and no one knows if I sold the house, I don't want any more problems because of the sale of that house” Qiandra said.

“Hmm, well, will uncle try, Qian” said Mang Ijal, “I will find some trustworthy people to help me” he continued.

“As for Uncle only, I believe in Uncle” said Qiandra, “I hope, this can be sold quickly, Uncle, so that I can leave this city” soon he continued.

“But what price do you want, Qian” asked Mang Ijal again.

“The house is worth ten billion when it is empty, and I will sell it complete with its contents, so it will cost at least fifteen billion” Qiandra said.

“Hmm, I think it's a reasonable price, Qian, even a little cheap, I will try to offer it in twenty billion later” said Mang Ijal who really knows the condition of the Qiandra's house.

“As for Uncle only, but please as soon as Uncle, I hope that in this week the house has been sold, because next weekend, I have a payday, I have, and I will soon leave this city” Qiandra said again.

“How is the payment, Qian, this is not a little money” asked Mang Ijal again.

“No problem in any way, Uncle, if he's by check, then we can cash it out and deposit it to my other account” Qiandra said, he smiled hearing Mang Ijal who was confused how to carry that much money.

“Oh, well, then, I will take care of the permit first tomorrow, and will finish the sale of your house first, Qian” said Mang Ijal.

“Thank you, Uncle, then I rest first yes, it feels like my energy has not fully recovered” Qiandra said, then she stood up and stepped into her room.

When convinced that Qiandra had entered his room, Mang Ijal took Vian's assistant's business card and cradled the card.  “What's up, Jal” asked Bik Sum who saw Mang Ijal's attitude.

Mang Ijal exhaled for a while, then he glanced at Qiandra's room for a bit to make sure the woman didn't come out, “Bik, how about I sell it here” he said showing Vian's assistant's business card, “I feel she loves Madam so much, I can't bear to see that house fall into someone else's hands” continued Mang Ijal in a low voice.

“I also think so, Jal, but how do you sell it without being known by them, they will definitely track who the seller” said Bik Sum.

“I will ask my friends for help, let's just say they are thugs told by Mr. Charles”'s parents said Mang Ijal.

“I agree, as long as you can make sure they don't know if the Qiandra sold the house, because it will definitely find out, also don't let Mr. Daniel know, because he has returned the house to Qiandra” said Bik Sum.

“That's for sure, Bik, yes already, now we just rest first, from tomorrow I will start looking for a way to sell it to them, I hope that as soon as this is done, I hope, I pity to see Qiandra have to work slamming bones, not to mention she has to face those people who will definitely always drain her emotions and tears” said Mang Ijal.

Bik Sum nodded confirming Mang Ijal's words, then he stood up and went into his room, as did Mang Ijal and his wife.  They slept that night with plans that they would do for tomorrow.

The next day, after breakfast, Mang Ijal immediately said goodbye to immediately take care of the sale of the Qiandra house.  Because it happened to be a weekend so Mang Ijal can take off work, so that the middle-aged man can focus more on completing his duties from Qiandra.

Mang Ijal met some of his friends who were also thugs and offered cooperation, he chose people who could be trusted.  However, Mang Ijal was still a bit hesitant, finally he thought he would involve his wife to make transactions if the Dean was willing later.

Three thugs of Mang Ijal's confidant called Vian's assistant's phone number, along with Mang Ijal who also listened.  On the third dial, the phone was picked up by Vian's assistant.

“Good morning, Sir, I was asked by My Master to offer a house to you, maybe you will be interested in buying it” said the thug.

“I'm not interested” said assistant Vian, he wanted to hang up immediately because he thought it was just a prank.

“Wait, sir, this house is home on behalf of Miss Qiandra Zwetta Aldrich” said the thug quickly.

“What, wait a minute, which house do you mean” asked assistant Vian.

“The house of the Charles Ethan Demetrius Pour located at XX complex, No.7” replied the thug firmly.

“You're who” asked assistant Vian with a little suspicion.

“I've told you I'm just an intermediary, Sir, if you are interested I can take a letter to you so that you believe that I'm not messing around.

“Good, send now” authentic assistant Vian.

“Wait a minute, Tuan” said the thug.  Then the four of them took pictures of the Qiandra house ownership files and sent them to Vian's assistant.

Vian's assistant, who was with Dean at the time, immediately showed me photos of the Qiandra home ownership files.

“How, Tuan” asked the thug again.

“How much your Master wants to sell the house” asked assistant Vian.

“Twenty billion, complete with all the furniture in it” said the thug again.

“Give me some time, I have to report to my supervisor first” said assistant Vian.

“Good, but my Master needs it fast, if until later in the afternoon there is no news from Master, we will offer the house to others” said the thug again.

“In the meantime, I want to know why your Master offered me that house” asked assistant Vian.

“Oh, that's because I happened to hear that Master was looking for Miss Qiandra, so I told my Master, so My Master ordered me to offer this house to you, sir, Tuan” replied the thug according to Mang Ijal's instructions.

“Hmmm, alright, I will inform you as soon as possible, and if indeed I want to buy it, I want to meet directly with your Master that” said assistant Vian.

“Well, I will say, Sir, thank you and I will wait for news from Tuan” said the thug, then he hung up the phone call.

“Thank you ya” said Mang Ijal on the three thugs.

“That's easy, Jal, don't hesitate like that, it's much smaller when compared to your help on my son back” replied the thug.  It turns out that the three thugs all have a debt of gratitude with Mang Ijal, because Mang Ijal who often helps their family finances if they are desperate.

“Iya, Jal, we will help as much as we can, until now I still can not pay all the money you loaned when my wife gave birth yesterday” said another thug.

“Ah, thank goodness then, we are all helping my Lord, it is the youth who have been giving me money and indirectly also helping all of you said Mang IJal.

“Well, especially then, we will be happy to help you, Jal” said another thug.

“But, you must remember, if the master who bought this house asks, never mention a single name, because this master also knows me, if you want to, I just don't want any new problems later” said Mang Ijal.

“Okey, just relax” said the three of them.

“Ya, it is better now we have lunch first while waiting for them to contact again” said Mang Ijal while inviting the three thugs into a food stall.