Sincerity of a Woman

FIGURE OUT

This afternoon Windu was already in the mansion. Last lunch after lunch with Wibisono, he continued to see the shophouse that will be occupied for his business later. Coincidentally the shophouse is located around the mall which will be inaugurated next week. At least next week the structure must be ready to sell the trade.

"Young lady wants to cook?" tanya Tini quietly while tidying the dishes to the dish rack.

"Yes. I just stopped by the supermarket. I want to make a fruit salad, same sponge tape, make a snack Mas Wibisono later tonight. Echemmm ... Did Wibisono have a banquet? Or the kind of food you can't eat?" ask Windu slowly.

"There is no Non. Everything is safe" Tini said with a smile.

"OKAY. Help me prepare dinner too" Windu said slowly.

Windu was busy in the kitchen. One by one the dishes are finished in accordance with the recipe that he memorized out of his head. Windu smiled as Wibisono talked about the culinary venture. Indeed there is no only he tried to open a restaurant in its style.

"Non Windu is a cooking hobby? And the cooking is always good," Tini praised sincerely.

"You're also the chef in this house. Of course your cooking is better than mine," Windu replied without breaking Tini's spirit.

"Ecchem ... If I wasn't very good at cooking. Asinta mother always ordered food from the restaurant or her personal driver who gave her order and put it on the dining table," replied Tini honestly.

Windu was shocked. Both eyes were so fixed staring at the two eyeballs Tini who seemed to look anxious.

"Buy? Messages at the restaurant? So all this time? You lied to Mas Wibisono?" ask Windu slowly.

Tini nodded.

"Yes no longer a problem. From now on let me cook for Mas Wibisono and all. But remember, you have to help me, "tease Windu slowly.

"Yes Non. Sure," replied Tini eagerly.

Tini felt that Windu was different from Yasinta. Windu does not hesitate to say hello, talk and give small compliments. In contrast to Yasinta who seemed arrogant and likes to force.

"Ehemmm is often Non. Almost every week there is always going on vacation. But strangely never go with Mister," said Tini honestly.

"Oh that. What if Mas Wibisono did? If Yasinta's mom isn't around?" ask Windu slowly. He was concerned with the husband and wife relationship. Like something was hidden.

"If you'd rather be alone in his study. With the excuse of overtime until morning. But if cleaning the place is still in the same state and not messy," said Tini began to be provoked to explain.

"If Yoga? She's Yasinta's personal driver? Or the driver of this house?" tanay Windu.

"He's a new driver. I worked about three months. It was also the recruitment of Yasinta's mother. And he was special to deliver Ms. Yasinta wherever she went," replied Tini slowly began to tidy up the dishes and cutlery and to the dinner table.

Windu was still curious. He turned on one axis of the stove next to it and began heating the oil to fry the emping.

"Mr Yasinta can drive a car?" jindu began to look for more questions.

Windu is still strange with the series of events every night that he often hears from outside Yasinta's room. In addition to the incident this morning, the driver dared to stuff his mouth with a T-shirt. PAsti something's not right.

"Can Non. Mom used to be always steering herself. But now he says he's tired. Though only a walk his work, said Tini who began to feel uncomfortable with his employer.

"This neatens the emping into the jar and brings it to the dining table" Windu told Tini.

One by one began to reveal the contents of the story of this family. A large house that looks luxurious and safe and comfortable to live in, but has a myriad of problems that are hidden and neatly closed.

Windu finished cooking. Hmapir wants maghrib. He was thirsty to shower immediately because of the smell of cooking that was on his clothes. Windu began to think about making Wibisono comfortable with his room and feel safe when doing anything in this room.

Inside the bathup, Windu thought a lot about replacing everything in his room. Starting from the bed, bed sheet, chair and carpet and wardrobe. Not forgetting the wall paint as well. He began to give a new atmosphere that made Wibisono feel at home with him.