The Limits of Patience for a Wife

Indemnify

"What did you say?"

"Sorry, Sir. Father's coat I cleaned is gone" said Fika.

Aditya could only sigh at what the hijab girl in front of him had just said. Fix, she's a sloppy girl.

"Then?" ask Aditya again.

"Huh?" ask Fika.

"Ha, you said. What are you gonna do with my suit?"

Hearing that Fika was silent, she did not know what to do. If he had the money, of course he would say he would replace it, but he was in a state of not having the money.

"That's sir, can you forgive me?"

Aditya just fell silent and shook his head, suddenly his phone rang and it was a message from Gantara's number.

"Read the email I sent," wrote Gantara on his message making Aditya immediately open his email and see some files sent by Gantara, which contained information about Fika. Unknowingly Aditya perused everything sent by Gantara and that made him look directly at Fika the fact that Fika was the son of Mr. Hermawan. Aditya had worked with Fika's parents when he was still working in Gantara's office first.

Many new facts he knows about Fika and it makes Aditya more interested.

"Me and Jingga agree that Fika became the stepmother of Nabila. She's the girl that suits you."

"really?"

"Yes, we'll help you get close to him if you're interested in him, all the way you want."

"I'll think about it" replied Gantara ending their message.

Aditya keeps his cell phone in his suit pocket and sees Fika who looks still scared because of the suit problem.

"Well, I'll forgive you on one condition."

"I'll assume that coffee never existed, but you'll have to keep me company for a week."

"What's? Don't want to!" reject Fika.

"If not, you have to replace it and the price of all that is 200 million. You have to order it first."

"Can't it be less?" tawar Fika's. He knew that if everything was indeed expensive goods, not only his expensive suit, tie and shirt were also expensive if all in total it might reach 200 million.

"Of course you can!"

"really? I have to pay anything?" asked Fika sparkling happy, hoping he could get a discounted price.

"You don't have to pay a dime, but you have to keep me company for a week just that. Don't misunderstand me, I won't ask you anything. I'm going abroad with my mom and son for a week's vacation, I want you to come with us and accompany Nabila. I heard you have a sister who is no different from her age with Nabila. You can also bring him. How's it?"

"You mean I'm going on vacation with your family and can take my sister?"

"Yes. Of course, you can't leave your sister and after all this is a school holiday and coincides with Nabila's birthday. I just want to make Nabila happy and my mother. I'm afraid I can't make time for the two of them there if I'm the only one with them."

Fika also agreed. "But, Sir. What about my job?"

"That problem is my business to your boss. So how? Are you going to come?"

"Sure, Sir."

"All right, we're gone in 3 days."

"Good, sir."

"Give me your cell phone number so I can contact you easily."

They exchanged cell phone numbers and went on vacation for three more days.