Sacred Tomb
Get a thank you
On the terrace of the room, Aisah repeatedly kissed Damar's cheek again sitting on the sofa,
"Thank you, Mom...
All my identities have returned."
"Yes Aisah, same - same."
"It turns out you are not only brave, but also intelligent, assertive and authoritative in the face of problems.
If not help...
Hemmm how the fate of this beautiful angel," said Aisah.
"Hemmmm
Yes, it was beautiful for you from Junior High.
You saw the contents of his wallet. Sim ATM and KTA student no..!"
"There's all Mas complete, there's a savings book left in my room.
Tomorrow just take care," said Aisah.
"Don't take care, let me call RT sir tell him to take it. Tomorrow Mr. RT take the original KK in your house to take care of your identity letter," said Damar.
Tingtung Tingtung's..! HP Damar reads.
"This is Mas, Oppo phone is not known, Hp Oppo" said Aisah while proffering Hp.
When connected,
"Yes, who..?"
"I'm Mr. Niko Mr. Damar. I own cafe Ayu.
"Yes sir, what's wrong?"
"Yesterday night, Mr. Bowo the landowner, has returned the rent of the cafe land sir. And I was told to contact Mr. Damar as the new landowner, for land lease payments.
If you don't mind... Tonight I can meet with Mr Damar?"
"Can sir, we meet at Ayu's cafe belongs to the father, while coffee."
"Alright Mr. Damar, thank you for taking your time.
I'm waiting sir?"
"Yes sir, I'm sliding out of this," said Damar.
"Good night sir."
"Night as well," Damar replied then turning off his HP, which he did,
"Say..?"
"Yes Mas" said Aisah.
"Let's go to cafe Ayu. The owner wants to pay the rent for the land, he said."
"Saran Aisah, don't want to be extended. Just use your own effort, the results are greater."
"That's say..?"
"Yes. Later while sleeping in the room, I tell you want to make any effort," said Aisah.
"Take a palpable ya," seduced Damar.
"Hmmmmm...
Aye yes... It's nice to have business."
"Ayoo," asked Damar.
"But change the shirt first."
******
The latest BMW car is parked in the yard of Mr. Likin Pak's house in Damar.
Samsul got out of the car, followed by Ita. Then a middle-aged man and a beautiful young mother.
"This sir, Damar's house, enter the hall."
"Narrow also yes the entrance of his house, one meter," said his Papa Ita.
"Yes sir, if this fence is dismantled, it is quite wide pack so 3 meters."
"Oh that's right, means this next door the road belongs to his neighbor huh?"
"Yes sir, but reportedly already bought with Damar, just had not been dismantled," said Samsul.
"Oh, so."
Motor Damar plan - slowly exit the alley. Almost to the end of the alley, Samsul shouted, saying,
"The room..!"
"Hai Sul," said Damar then stopped his motorbike.
"Is there a guest?"
As he approached, Samsul said softly,
"His guests are the entrepreneurs of coal, gold and oil."
"Who," asked Damar.
"The father's Ita, who overdosed last night."
"Oh yeah," then Damar got off the bike and pulled the bike over next to the alley,
"Please enter sir, let's go home.
Understand the small house."
"Thank you, Damar."
"Let's go in, please" asked Damar and then sat in the living room.
"So I went to Mas Samsul's house, asked for delivery to Mas Damar's house," said Papa nya Ita, who was not involved,
"Because we don't have Mas Damar's contact number."
"What do you need, sir, to come here" asked Damar.
"I want to meet with...?
"Aisah sir" said Samsul.
"Yes Aisah."
"Oh, yes sir.
Aishah... Here..!"
"Yes Mas, replied Aisah who was on the terrace, then sat beside Damar,
"This is Mr. Aisah."
"Mbak Aisah, as Ita's parents...
I say millions - millions thanks for saving my son's life.
In that video... I saw for myself, how Ma'am Aisah had saved my son.
The hospital doctor said... If Aisah does not do first aid, chances are, Ita has died on the way.
Then from that... I'm here we want to say a million thanks."
"The same father, mother," replied Aisah,
"As a nursing school student, I have the instinct of saving victims only.
It was one of the lessons my school teacher taught me.
That's all I can help. The rest of the doctors know better."
"Yes Mbak Aisah, but anyway, the services of Mbak Aisah need to be appreciated as an exemplary student.
Ita is my life expectancy, and the next generation of our family. Because Ita is a child."
"I'll excuse you then" said his father,
"Mas Damar, Ma'am Aisah...
If you have graduated from school, maybe you want to work in your company, please contact me yes, this is my phone number and my office address.
If you need anything - what, you don't hesitate - call dad huh?"
"Yes sir, thank you for visiting our hut" Damar replied.
"Assynoltom..."
"Waalaikumsalam," Damar replied then ushered ahead.
"Sir, just go ahead yeah, I'm just walking home close."
"Oh yes Mas Samsul, thank you.x
"Room... Aisah, thank you, yes" Ita said as she waved her hand.
"Same - same Ita."
"Mar, I'm back, yes, the body is not healthy" said Samsul,
"I had to transfer the deposit from Papa Ita, to Aisah.
Last time at home, he said he was embarrassed to ask for Aisah's account number, so it was deposited into my account.
Yeah, I'm back."
"Ok ok, thank you," replied Damar Then forward his motor butut.
*****
After parking his motorbike, Damar sat as usual in the cafe courtyard seat near the park and artificial fountain.
"Good night...
What message would you like..?"
"Order black civet coffee yes.
Aisah drink what..?"
"Milk mongoose coffee and cold cleo water two.
Same hot sauce fries and two beef burgers."
"Well, wait a minute" said the cafe waiter and left.
After smoking, Damar said,
"Solicit her account number."
"I sent it through WA Mas.
Bank Asia and Bank BRI on behalf of Aisah Rahsa."
"I've transferred to BRI account with Bank Asia."
"Thank you, Mom...
So kind..!
How many, all 10 billion..?"
"Thank you to Papa Ita, he's a coal mining businessman.
He gave your gift of 10 billion dollars as a thank you."
"Hemmm, not from you..."
"Haha..!
Don't forget, Mas Damar's on the deal tonight."
"Siaaaap!"
"Excuse me," said a waiter then putting the order on the table.
"Mas, say the same Mr. Niko, in waiting for Mr. Damar at the front desk next to the park."
"Okay, I'll tell you.
Enjoy it."
*Connected.
