The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 13. Her name is Andhira
Chapters 13. Her name is Andhira
.
.
.
...🍁🍁🍁...
"Iron sharpens iron, man keeps his neighbor".
Abhimanyu
Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, hours change days, days change weeks, and Sundays change months.
It did not feel like it was past a month of clean activities in some business sectors that he had.
After collecting all the data and reports, he decided to remove Roger from office.
And plunged it into the cold prodeo hotel.
The right choice.
Roger was the mastermind of several fictitious accounts, as well as the misappropriation of some funds.
Instead of working dedicatedly to suppress the rate of inflation, he became the culprit there.
It was also the result of the investigation, investigation and hard work of two friends, Wisang and Danan.
They also overhauled all staffing structures, ranging from his business in manufacturing, real estate, as well as banking, except hospitality and entertainment.
He assigns both bureaucracies to Devan his assistant, who coordinates also collaborates with Wisang and Danan.
During the past month, he rarely picked up Jodhi. Cleaning employee performance in the scope of his business, really take up his time.
For almost a month, he never met the woman. Strange thing is not, while busy he actually thinks of a woman who in fact already has children and husbands.
Her thought.
.
.
.
Bastian
He really implemented his idea to help his brother can do self-sufficiency for the independence of his own life.
"Bas, this is too expensive" said the other brother.
"Sister, it's time for brother to move on"
"Move-on of all, including a sense of hesitation to start a business" he said giving spirit and understanding, for a woman who was sitting lethargic in her living room.
"Ok gini deh, if you feel this burden, you can turn my money back when" he said because he saw the face of his brother who was still lethargic, not excited.
"If his business brother is advanced and smooth, how?" he said raise his eyebrows.
"CK, not that. You shouldn't have to do this Bas, your money's up for me"
"Honestly, Bus, I was not very good and kept ngerepotin you" said Andhira who put on a sad face.
"Sister, this is how a brother is. There are times when our brother is in need"
"I can help you, later in the afternoon the person will go to our house to give you his land certificate"
Bastian stared at his older brother who was still overwhelmed with ambiguity.
"We just have to tell my mother to tell Mr. Darmono, make the building work"
Bastian said with conviction.
"Thank you Bas" Dhira hugged his younger brother with a hariu, truly Bastian was a good brother.
.
.
.
Sunday is free for everyone, tonight Bastian plans to invite Raka and Andhira to eat out.
"The garden"
"Pumpung seljangan"
Word for word that always makes Dhira finally succumb, Bastian knows if his brother does not want to spend extravagantly. Since becoming a single person, Dhira had to skimp.
"Aren't you coming?" Raka asked as they were preparing to enter the silver car of a million people.
"Old granny just keep the house, you have fun" Ms. Kartika said while smiling happily.
"You want what nitip?" now Bastian enthusiastically asked.
"No, I'm full too"
"We go first buk, assalamualaikum" said Dhira saying goodbye.
"Milkahmur"
The car was running at moderate speed, this Sunday the streets are quite densely crawling.
The impact of the return of some people after the holidays, also the children of college from several cities who must return tomorrow.
"Om, stop by the bookstore first. Look for a history book, there's a job. Make hero's day tomorrow"
Raka spoke from behind, while her eyes remained on her smartphone.
"Ok boss" said Bastian, concentrating on the wheel.
Bastian tried to play the radio, trying to make the atmosphere not crisp.
"Yo good night FM lovers wherever they are. Accompanying a warm night in your listening room, Vj flow will provide songs that you can request in our interactive service 021 123xxx, or can also chat in our 081123456xxx"
The voice of the announcer made Bastian laugh.
"Through FM? hahahaha, kek has no other name"
Bastian said while shaking his head.
But not long after a song was heard coming from the dashboard of the car,
🎶"Don't come or don't get close to me anymore, I'm getting tormented for not having you"
Instantly Dhira closed his eyes, why else would this be the one spinning.
Bastian who did not realize his brother was baper with the song, he savoringly enjoyed the melodious sound.
"Why did all this happen to me. God forgive this self, who can never stay away...."🎶
(Rosea is too in love)
Bastian immediately changed the radio channel, as soon as he saw his brother wiping the corners of his eyes wet with tears.
"God my fool" Bastian cursed himself.
He forgot if his brother was still not fully able to move on, he also forgot that the woman was always putting forward his feelings aka baper rather than his logic.
He prefers to gas, hoping to reach the largest mall in the city soon.
.
.
.
Rania who has lived in Indonesia two days ago looks happy with the progress of Jodhi who can now be spoken to like a normal child.
He was accompanied by Abhimanyu who was at a book stand on the second floor of the mall.
"There yuk ma" invited Jodhi who had not yet found the story of Bung Tomo, as the initiator of November 10.
Abhimanyu still faithfully followed wherever Jodhi went, to and fro.
He ended up sitting on a long bench, apparently taking care of the school boy was not easy.
Rania also followed him, he was really tired.
"I'm waiting here, my legs are sore" he said, massaging his legs.
This was also the first time Rania had acted as a real mama.
Because while in Singapore, he gave the task to his home assistant.
He already said to Jodhi, to rest for a while. Let Jodhi choose the book she wants.
But without being in pain, Abhimanyu saw Raka and the figure that some time is often present in his mind.
But his heart slipped, as soon as he found he was not alone, but with the man Abhimanyu suspected was the husband of the woman.
"Loh Om is here?" Raka greeted them both.
"Hi Raka, are you looking for a book too?" greet Abhimanyu.
Rania looked at her brother, asking for an explanation.
Abhimanyu smiled "This is Raka, Jodhi's friend who used to be in Oma's story" Abhimanyu introduced Raka as to why Rania.
"Hay Raka, I'm Aunt Rania. Jodhi's mother" Rania introduces herself.
Raka then grabs Rania's hand, kissing her reverence.
"How is Auntie" Raka greeted the friend's mother.
"Good aunt"
Rania then looked at the beautiful woman who was with the handsome man.
"Maybe it's her mother's father" Rania's inner
"And this is Raka's mother" Abhimanyu introduced Andhira.
He was astonished when he himself, even though he did not know the name of Raka's mother, but he instead introduced her to others.
Very bad!!
"I am Andhira" said Dhira smiling kindly.
"Romania"
"So her name is Andhira, CK I did not even get acquainted" the inner Abhimanyu noticed their interaction.
"Bastian"
"Romania"
The two of them shook hands with each other, getting acquainted, making Abhimanyu feel a strange turmoil.
Sort of dislike, tends to envy. I don't know, it's really hard to define.
"Where did you get it?" abhimanyu asked as his nephew approached him.
"Udah yah" replied Jodhi.
"Lu here too" Jodhi greeted the friend, making everyone smile at Jodhi and Raka's familiarity.
"Where is Jo's voice, I want to find it too"
"Many, on the right itself. I found a good title there"
"We go home yes, I have the same event om Wisang and om Danan" said Abhimanyu stroked Jodhi's back.
Jodhi just nodded.
"We go first" Rania said to everyone.
"Tante first ya Ka" Rania rubbed the head of Raka.
"Yes aunty" the boy replied with a friendly smile.
"Mari" said Rania as she walked.
.
.
Andhira
He did not expect to meet the Jodhi family.
Happy couple according to his observation.
How not, Jodhi has complete parents. They come from a family and look harmonious.
A stark contrast to her, a woman who has failed, with financial difficulties.
He then looked at the back of Raka who disappeared behind the neatly lined bookshelf.
"Sister, come on don't daydream" he tried to break his brother's daydream.
"So that's Raka's friend's parents?" bastian asked while looking at the neatly arranged book on the shelf.
"Yes, just transferred schools" replied Dhira who was getting busy looking around.
"I don't think it's just anyone" brother"
"Yes, my sister thinks so too. Just the appearance you can see, where can be seen as an ordinary person" replied Dhira who is now moving to the Timuran Javanese cookbook.
.
.
Abhimanyu
He walked lethargic when he came out of the mall, feeling lost fighting spirit.
Obviously, there was no connection between them.
Only Raka's friendship with her niece, Jodhi.
No more than that.
But why, his heart felt unwilling to see the woman he just knew her name was Andhira, walking with her husband.
"You're why sister, I noticed since meeting her family Raka kok so tangled like cloth" said Rania who put her seatbelt.
"Oh, no. Just not good, Wisang same Danan has been waiting a long time" he said, making his two friends as an excuse.
"Duh, sorry yes. Yes, we just went home" Rania even to the point of feeling bad"
While Jodhi chose not to hear the words of the person in front of him, he stuffed his ears with a headset.
"Why me, why don't I accept seeing that woman with her husband and son"
"No, this is not true"
He sat down, staring intently at the crowded street with the vehicle.
Really not like her, why should a married woman. His inner.
.
.
.
.
