Sincere Love Former Office Girl

Mbah Bhanuwati

Aiden parked his car right in front of Bi Ida's house. The man opened his car glass slightly to see the atmosphere of the house.

After a while Aiden closed the windshield. The man's face looks very doubtful, because as Sekar has known, that he is a CEO and Arion is his subordinate. Then how should he behave in front of the girl, later? Behave like a boss? Of course he can't. Treating his boss like a subordinate? He did not want to die young.

Aiden ruffled his hair, frustrated. His boss who is being drunk with romance, but why should he get his sap!

Not wanting to make Arion wait for long, inevitably Aiden got out of the car and into Bi Ida's house.

Sekar was surprised not to play when he found Aiden with a calm step to open the gate of Bi Ida's house and go inside. Now he stood stiffly in front of Sekar and Arion.

She tucked her hair behind her ears. The girl was nervous to death because her boss was standing right in front of her.

"I asked Him to come here, so that you wouldn't continue to prejudge me!" sahut Arion standing behind Sekar.

Sekar turned his head sharply towards Arion, before then turning around and greeting him, "P–pak Arion?" the girl's voice sounded very nervous. His whole body was cold hot. How not! People as important as CEOs are told to come here just for trivial reasons. Just not out of thought.

"Sit down, sir" Sekar said, inviting Aiden into the house.

"Just here." Aiden walked over to the terrace seat that was originally occupied by Sekar and Arion. But instead of sitting, he just stood there

Seeing Aiden's strange behavior, Arion immediately makes eye contact without Sekar's knowledge.

"Why shut up? Sit down!" exclaim Arion without sound. His eyes looked at Aiden, as if threatening to fire him at any moment.

Aiden cleared his throat to minimize his nervousness, then sat quietly in the chair.

The matter of sitting on a chair alone, Aiden's sweat had already flowed as big as corn kernels.

"I'm sorry, if the seat is uncomfortable, sir," said Sekar. "What do you want to drink? Let me make it," continued the girl.

"No need, I just stopped by for a minute." Answer Aiden. The man put on a big smile.

"I'm sorry about Mas Rion's attitude, sir? Because of his silliness, you even bother to come here. I'm not in disbelief, it's just that Mas Rion is being too pampered!" sekar exclamation at length with a fiery look.

"Not spoiled, but take advantage of existing facilities. Is that right, sir?" ask Arion.

Aiden nodded his head. His ass is starting to itch. He wanted to get out of his chair and get out of there as soon as possible.

"Just calm down, all that Pa–err ... Rion used it already on my permission," said Aiden.

Just nod in understanding.

Feeling that there was nothing to talk about anymore, Aiden immediately stood up from his seat, about to leave.

"Eh, Mas–Pak Arion," said Dini who suddenly came from inside the house. The girl was dressed neatly, seemingly about to go out.

Sekar frowned. "You familiar?" tanyanya's confused.

Dini refrained from patting her head. Although he managed to play a show, it is still suspicious if he knows he can know Aiden.

"Several times Mr. Arion has invited my family to dinner." Unasked, Arion opened her voice.

Dini nodded in agreement, as did Aiden.

"Oh," murmured Sekar.

"Where are you going? It's already night." Arion tried to divert the conversation.

"I made a pact with Candra at the front stop there. We're gonna take a walk to City Hall." Bright Early.

"Mas wants to go home, right?" ask Dini later.

"Yes, why is it?" Arion asked back.

Dini turned to Sekar, "Ikut yuk, Ma'am? It has been a long time in Jakarta but only a few times the way out. Mother had also gone to sleep, so rather than being alone mending with me," the girl asked.

"So my mosquito, Din," said Sekar.

"A lot of people there, Ma'am," replied Dini.

Sekar seemed to weigh the offer Early for a moment before finally agreeing to the invitation of the girl.

Ask permission to change clothes first.

"Come, come along" Arion suddenly told Aiden.

Aiden widened his eyes, "Father, just" the man said grimacingly. Dini refrained from laughing at how miserable Aiden was now.

"What Sekar said, if I take your car and you go home on my butut bike!" sahut Arion is upset.

"Yes too!" thought Aiden. The man sighed. The desire to return home as soon as possible is gone.

Just as Aiden was about to reply to Dini's ridicule, Sekar had already walked out from inside the house.

"Come," take Sekar.

"Yuk," not Dini who answers, but Arion. "We're coming" said the man.

...***...

"Mom, where are you going?" Bude Gayatri ran outside when she found her mother walking alone barefoot. The 73-year-old woman was carrying a rusty umbrella, even though the weather today was not raining.

"Sekar, Nduk," said Mbah Bhanuwati. "he has not yet returned to school. You take care of the house, huh? I'm going to pick you up first, it's going to rain" the woman continued.

Bude Gayatri was not surprised by what the mother said. Sometimes he does remember some memories, even if they are memories of the past.

"Let's just go get Tri, Mom," Bude Gayatri held both of her mother's shoulders. She invited her mother to come back into the house.

"Let's just Mom,"

"No, let's just Tri, Mom. It's better to wait at home" Bude Gayatri said.

"Yes already then, Nduk. Don't forget to stop by Mawan's place, huh? Tell him to come home from the field first to eat, Yati has cooked a lot, " Mbah Bhanuwati message to the eldest child.

Black Netra Bude Gayatri instantly dewy. Mawan or Ismawan and Yati or Cahyati, is the late sister and sister-in-law, as well as the parents of Sekar who had long died.

"Yes, ma'am" replied Bude Gayatri. Not wanting the Mother to see her tears begin to drip, Bude Gayatri hurriedly brought the Mother into the house and went out.

The 56-year-old woman then came out of the house and entered the plantation located a little far from home to pick up Sekar. Usually, bude Gayatri would be there for an hour before returning home.

Mbah Bhanuwati indeed only remembers the little Sekar. He did not recognize his grandson now. When Sekar was little, he was the one who liked to pick him up from school, because both his parents were busy in the rice fields and he himself was busy working as a household assistant.

That's why Sekar is so close to Grandma. Moreover, the girl was his only granddaughter.

Unfortunately, the unfortunate incident befell their families, causing the closeness of Sekar and the Grandmother suddenly destroyed just like that, when Mbah Bhanuwati suffered from Alzheimer's disease, a year after both Sekar's parents died from an outbreak of the disease 10 years ago.

Since then, Sekar no longer feels the affection of the Grandmother. But even so, Sekar never felt sad. The girl actually loved the Grandma more and more and sincerely took care of her until this moment.

Sekar wants Mbah Bhanuwati to receive adequate treatment. Although the disease cannot be cured, at least he wants Mbah Bhanuwati to be able to remember him again, as his adult grandson.

...***...

Sekar frowned deeply. His face implied a look of confusion, when he found an odd-looking scene in front of him. Early who realized Sekar's gaze could only grimace while trying to signal Aiden and Arion.

Feeling the two girls had not yet boarded, Arion who was already sitting in the car immediately opened the windowpanes. "Why haven't you come in yet?" ask Arion. His head poked out the window.

Aiden who was about to get into the steering chair was suddenly aghast when he realized what the cue from Dini meant.

How not! Out of habit, Aiden reflexively opens the back door for Arion, then opens the steering door for himself.

Aiden widened his eyes at Arion. The net rolled around here and there, gesturing to his superior.

Realizing this, Arion immediately got out of the car and laughed crisply. "Hahaha .. sometimes I like to behave like the Boss when driven by Lucas, the driver of Mr. Arion."

Aiden laughed, though not as hard as Arion. "I also like to forget, because lately used to bring my own car." A cold sweat the size of a corn seed perched on his forehead.

Aiden grimaced resignedly, in his heart so he hoped, Arion fired him right now.

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