Pursuing the Love of the Widower

The King of Kings

“Hah? What tasks are these nights?” ask Gendhis astonished. “I can't go out, because I haven't had a shower. Said grandma, the girl who has not taken a shower at this hour will be kidnapped sandekala,” chirp Gendhis no koruan.

“What are you talking about, Dhis?” Manggala sounded much more astonished.

“Ah, forget. It was just the talk of grandmothers who had started senile,” chirped Gendhis, making Grandma Sri choke. Apparently, Susena's mother accidentally swallowed three eggs that she was playing in the mouth to melt. The reason, because Grandma Sri already does not have intact teeth.

“Aduh, Mom. Why?” Ceu Imas was so panicked when he saw Grandma Sri stretch her hands with bulging eyes. “Aduh, the mother kayaknya kayak,” said Ceu Imas who even paced while occasionally mere.mas his own chest. She was so agitated, like a female cat that wanted to mate.

“Air ..” Grandma Sri's voice sounded heavy.

“Ouch! Eyang Karuhun, forsake.” Instead of drinking water, Ceu Imas sat down in front of Grandma Sri who was panting on the chair. He repeatedly begged for mercy, while gluing his palm near his forehead.

“Air ..” Back there was a heavy voice Grandma Sri asked for water.

“That hoyong naon? Hideung coffee? (What do you want? Black coffee?),” asked Ceu Imas still look riled up.

“Ciherang we (White water only),” replied Granny Sri Parau.

“Good, Eyang. Kela (Shortly) I picked up.” Immediately Ceu Imas got up from his seat. The bohay woman walked into the kitchen. Not long after, he returned with a glass of water. Ceu Imas immediately gave water to Grandma Sri.

“Ceu, water for bath is hot?” asked Gendhis who was suddenly behind Ceu Imas.

Suddenly, Ceu Imas surged in shock. He rubbed his chest while saying Istighfar many times. The attitude of the widow of the three children made Gendhis feel astonished.

“What's up, Ceu?” gendhis asked while sitting next to Grandma Sri who was calming down. The old woman was rubbing her neck like in a hot medicine advertisement inside.

“Ssttt.” Ceu Imas placed an index finger on her lips. “Do not be noisy, Ma'am. Do not disturb the eyes,” he said making Gendhis link eyebrows because he felt more astonished.

“What's? Anyang Picollo?” chirps Gendhis while laughing wide. Calmly, the tomboyish girl took a jar filled with eggs whose lid was already open. At that moment, Genghis began to suspect. He turned his attention to the grandmother who had not said anything. “Grandmother must have choked again ‘kan?” ask Genthis. “Already said from yesterday. Do not eat hard. Tomorrow if I have money, we'll go to the dentist. Order dentures for Grandma,”, said Gendhis while chewing the eggs casually.

While Ceu Imas gawked when he heard Gendhis speech. She looked at her grandmother and granddaughter in turn. Ceu Imas was finally able to breathe freely. “Thank God. Turns out Mom was just choking. I think, Mother was possessed by karuhun eyes waiting for a jackfruit tree had Bu Sumarna,” chattering the middle-aged woman.

“Nanaonan from her heart, Imas? (What the hell are you, Imas?),” grumbled Granny Sri who was upset by the attitude of her maid.

Ceu Imas did not feel guilty at all. He's just smiling. “I pour hot water yes, Ma'am. Let Mbak stay gebrus only,” said Ceu Imas. He went to the kitchen. Prepare hot water for Gendhis who is about to take a bath.

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The next morning, Gandhis set out early for Manggala's Nirwana Media office. By riding an online ojek, Gendhis can arrive at the destination faster. He was spared from the traffic jam of Bandung City in the morning. Luckily, today Gendhis also had breakfast first. That way, there is no more chicken bone drama in the middle of the road.

In accordance with the planned overnight with Manggala, Gendhis will attend his first meeting as an employee at the print media office. The meeting itself was only attended by a few interested people. In the meeting, Manggala explained about the latest rubric that will be published in his tabloid. With the reason as a new breakthrough, Manggala will include articles about life style and the other side of the business people who are the speakers.

“I think, articles like this will be a saturation cure from a dizzying business discussion. Everyone has another side that is unknown to even his closest friends though,” explained Manggala with his style of speech that always looks relaxed.

“What does that mean we will adopt Hello Girls in this new rubric?” gendhis asked after raising his hand first.

“Um .. doesn't seem to. Hello Girls ...” Manggala scratched his forehead while holding back a laugh. “I still love business and automotive tabloids. Looks like, I have not changed direction,” replied the handsome man in a formal-sounding style of language.

“Oh, alright,” said Gendhis while mangosteen.

“Ah, yes! Almost forgot,” said Manggala after Gendhis was silent again. The man told Gendo to stand up. With a face that looks warm and friendly, Manggala introduced Gendhis to other colleagues who were present in the meeting room. “Friends, introduce new members in our team.” He turned his right hand to Gendhis. “This is Sister Gendhis Maheswari. He is from Gudeg City, Yogyakarta. Mbak Gendhis is a reliable photographer with capabilities that can not be doubted. Mbak Gendhis will join Nirwana Media from now on.”

“We had a chance to get acquainted earlier in the pantry,” said one of the female employees. He looks like a gendhis. His attitude was very gentle and calm, inversely proportional to the tomboy girl who was now standing next to Manggala with a smile.

“Wah, good then. Everything will be easier if you two are familiar,” said Manggala enthusiastically.

“Mbak Sinta,” Gendhis smiles widely. “Such sweetness, meek kayak,” chirps.

“Yes, okay,” Manggala had scratched his nape before continuing the words. “This love is one of our media mainstay reporters,” he explained a moment later while his right hand was straight on Sinta.

“So, as I said earlier. There will be a new rubric peeling off the other side of the chosen businessman each week. For the second week of this month, I would like to post a profile of Chand Fawwaz Gunadhya,”.

“Gunadhya the retail king?” chirps one of the men's employees with glasses.

“And the king of WO,” connect another colleague sitting next to him.

"Also the king of lies and PHP," said Gendhis softly, but still heard so that all eyes were on him.

"Eh, anu, that's kidding," said gendhis misbehaving. "Hopefully he's not a lion king sufferer, huh!" kelakarnyya. But no one laughed. Everyone in the room, including Manggala, looked strangely at him instead.

"That's it," Gendhis cleared his throat. "Continue, Boss," he said later.

“Oke," Manggala nodded while making a smile. "It so happens, according to reliable information, Chand Gunadhya is in Bandung until the next few days,” Manggala continued his explanation. “I think the task of interviewing him, I will leave it to Sinta and Gendhis.”

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