Santri Famiglia's

Financial

"Think of it yourself! You can discuss it with Sai, "Abrizar said.

He didn't want to spoil Sanubari too much. Sanubari was almost twenty years old, but her childish side was still dominant. Although Sanubari could occasionally say wise things, Abrizar still felt the need to direct him in order to become a mature person both mentally and physically.

If it wasn't him, his goal would probably have stalled halfway through. For that purpose, for the sake of winning a bet from Gafrillo, he would do anything. At least, he and Sanubari had one vision. That situation makes it easier for him to control the condition at will.

"All right."

Sanubari let out a languid breath. The reason was obviously because his brain was dead end. He did not know how to get someone to admit their actions willingly.

"I'm sorry, I'm so troublesome for you," said Akbar sungkan.

Knowing yourself alive is the greatest gift to Akbar. He never expected to meet a sincere person like them. What's more, they provide more help without being asked.

"No problem! It doesn't matter at all" Sanubari said.

The sentence was heard uttered without any burden in Akbar's ears. Never before had Akbar met someone who gave a sense of kinship at the beginning of the meeting. The impact on the Sanubari group was so good.

"Meeting completed. It's time to get back to their own business" Abrizar said.

"So, Mas Akbar has a plan after this? What about old man?" ask Sanubari.

Akbar bowed grimly. Remembering the last days before the execution. Only the spiritualists accompanied him, giving tips that Akbar had understood for a long time.

"They may be disappointed and think I'm gone. They never visited me while I was in prison."

"It was just a misunderstanding. We can take you if Mas Muktar wants to meet," Sanubari said.

Sai wants to get Sanubari to discuss. But Abrizar interrupted.

"It would be better if Akbar did not see them for a while. At least, until the case is over."

"Ah, right too. I don't mind Mas Akbar staying here. What about work? What are Mas Akbar's skills? I can teach you how to make delicious cassava. So, Mas can sell around or keep my kiosk branch that will open soon. Or do you want to work with expertise? I can model."

Sanubari said it very well. The economic problems they often alluded to made him spontaneously discuss that, putting aside his impasse for a moment.

The wheels of the economy keep turning. A lot of money has been spent on this/it and development. I don't know how many are left in Sanubari's savings.

Without Sanubari knowing, every expenditure is always monitored. Kelana printed the transaction history, then handed the copy to Aeneas in Italy.

"Young Master is very wasteful. Although he did not squander it for fun, but I think there is no need to do massive development in one way like that. The property that you have prepared for him is enough, but pretend to refuse and choose to build your own property" he reported.

Aeneas read the documents from Kelana. The contents of Sanubari's account were very drained, barely left.

"Leave it! What's important is that he doesn't act out and spend money on waste."

"You are too lenient towards the young master, Mr. Aeneas."

"What can I do to replace our togetherness other than this?" Aeneas smiles.

However, Kelana knew it was just camouflage from bitterness. Aeneas had a family, but his life was no different from a bachelor's. He is alone, far from family.

"You can meet him. Business here, let Dantae hold."

"My existence will do more harm if the people who are after me follow or even know my closeness to him. He can be used."

The tragedy that befell the UKA. Later, Sanubari is years in abduction. Pursuit for the sake of pursuit he did always lead to failure. Sanubari had always moved until his tracks were not tracked.

Doesn't stop there. Sanum eventually became a victim. His youngest son was almost killed. Sanubari even went into a coma after returning with him for some time.

The sole owner of the aifka that poisoned Sanubari is still under investigation. His ownership keeps moving. And every new trace was tracked, which they found was nothing more than a headstone or a person who was declared missing in an accident.

"I understand that."

"Have you transferred to him?"

"Here you go, sir."

"Make sure he never lacks! Despite being far apart, I want his life to be secure and prosperous. Unlike his childhood which was always lacking."

Sanubari also never knew there were other funds coming in apart from the cassava cafe that operates. All he knows is to wear and wear. Nevertheless, he realized that something that is constantly used will run out as well.

Like a pocket money of five hundred rupiah that is always lost before it was used in the past, the savings can certainly be empty. Emptiness means helplessness. Helplessness can lead to hunger and misery. Sanubari doesn't want to be like that anymore. Therefore, he was always thinking about how to increase income. He never denied whenever Abrizar discussed the importance of financial foundations.

"I used to work as a seamstress in confection, but I can work anything" Akbar said.

His dream of becoming a PNS melted already. This case destroyed everything. With a new identity, it means he does not have a diploma as capital to apply for a job. Akbar could only rely on his skill to work.

"Confection, what is confection?" ask Sanubari.

"Sort of a clothing manufacturing industry."

"Gee, cool! You can make your own clothes. Nice-good! Whenever I want to start, just say it, okay? We can prepare it together."

Sanubari is getting further away from the topic of research. Sai can't take it anymore. He interrupted too.

"Anu, sorry, I think we need data on the victims and the people involved. That would probably go a long way in directing the investigation and making it easier to recognize them."

"By the way about data, it looks like we need to buy a printer to print new documents and identity cards."

"Send it to my email and Sanu. We'll learn."

"So, what are we going to do, Sis Sai?"

Sanubari has just focused his attention on Akbar's case back when Anki comes. Eiji's sister took them for a walk. However, his invitation led to rejection. Most of them are busy.

"I must take care of the Incumbent who is watching the Petamana. What if Petamana conducts an experiment that harms them?" The rejection from Fukai.

"Sorry, Anki. There's a case I have to learn," Sai said.

While Abrizar reasoned, "There are orders from clients that I must finish immediately."

Then, Eiji replied, "You see for yourself, right? I have a lot of work."

"Anki, why don't you take me?" Renji pointed at himself with a smile.

"You have to help me. Don't run from responsibility!" eiji Admonition. Renji is back.

Anki scowling. Men always meet their schedules with work and work. Their silence has ended since Sanubari's new home was built.

Anki tried to understand. After all, they could not relax forever. To live, they need to eat. And to get food, they need work that produces. The income from cafes may not be enough to prop up their economies together.

So, Anki wasn't pushy. He has to be patient. Once, when things are in order, they will probably have more free time to themselves. Nevertheless, Anki still likes a snarl when watching them get too immersed in work to forget to take care of themselves.

Not knowing Juma and Akbar, Anki does not invite them. The hope is that Sanubari will stay. Anki thinks one person is enough. Most importantly, there were people accompanying him.

"Sanu, you're unemployed, right? Keep an eye on me, will you?" Anki smiled at him.

"Can. When do you want it?"

"The end of this week.."

"Sip. Can be arranged." Sanubari thumbs up at Anki.

That day, Sai made spy gear. Sanubari just watched, then played it after so. The next morning, they went to the home of one of the victims.

They stood for a long time in front of the door. But the door remained closed. They continued their journey to the next house.

"Go! Don't ever come again! Don't remind my child of the trauma! Because of you, he's getting moody. Go there!"

Such expulsion of ketus they obtained not only once. Sai and Sanubari can only agree to find another house. However, in the end, there was also a house that accepted their arrival with the door open.

"We are criminology students from the Nusantara Police Academy. We would like to raise the case to fulfill the final semester assignment. We hope Father and Mother would like to work together," once I Sai.

Last night he thought of the right approach. He even learned briefly about policing and practiced polite language.

Sanubari sat down next to Sai. He followed the plot Sai had prepared.