The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 140. Apes
Chapters 140. Apes
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" The one called taste, the one that looks like it!"
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Slippery spit suddenly difficult for Indra swallow. Should Anggi know the truth then and there. He did not even have any anticipation for the possibility if he was honest. Should he lose for the umpteenth time?
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
The door was knocked with ease.
" Login!" sahut Indra from within.
The open door shows Dina, an employee who used to be sexy spirwa-riwi. " Sir has Indra's parents under !" dina.
Anggi stared at Indra, the man looked delighted at the arrival of his parents. " Give me in!" edits Indra, make Dina immediately run the orders of her boss.
" I'll excuse you, sir!" anggi said retreat. Makes Indra a little relieved of it. He would have told her the dark side of his life, but not now. Because really, he put a taste towards Anggi.
Two minutes later, Mr. Joko and Mr. Novi and Dea were seen entering his room. They had crossed paths with Anggi. Anggi had bowed his respect to the parents of his boss.
Dea was seen sleeping on Joko's sling. The boy seems very tired.
" Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" Indra greeted the arrival of his parents, then shook his hands.
" You must be bothered again. Tiwi again followed her husband out of town. So Dea didn't bring her here, so she wouldn't go on looking for her mom!" sahut pak Joko.
" Dea was put to sleep there only Bun, there was a small mattress!" Indra led her to a 140 x 200 bed on the right side of the room.
Mr. Joko laid down his grandson who was still good. A moment later that he returned and sat on the sofa of Indra's room. The yellow painted room was not too spacious, but it had one toilet plus a bathroom, one resting place plus a closet, and in front there was a work desk equipped with a computer plus a printer, and a computer, a set of sofas, and in the corner there is a mini water showcase.
The room on the second floor of the one shophouse, often became the second residence for Indra, since he had the business. Now he rarely satronizes the house he used to live with Dhira. He only employed one ART to routinely clean his residence.
" What is your job outlook?" asked Joko sir while throwing his back to the sofa backrest.
" Yes better, Dad. Even though we have to accept the order to send. If you don't pick up the ball like that, people don't know Indra Yah's store yet!" indra said it was appropriate to install two bottles of cold drinking water, which he just took from the water showcase.
" Yes, while looking for innovative employees. They promo-promo to medsos. Today's times must follow digitalization!" indra
" You want coffee if you have one!" said Mr. Joko.
" You're a little bit curious ndra?" asked Bu Novi, looking at the face of his son who did look tired.
Of course, Indra is now really busy. He still managed the lack of effort. Not to mention, he still had to go to Disperindag (Disas trade and industry) to take care of the permit. It really started from zero. The legality of the effort is important.
" Yes, it's Bun, getting on a raft..." Indra replied with a smile, he gave a parable about us who must bother first if you want to get a pleasure. Nothing is instant not in that world.
Indra calls Anggi to bring two cups of coffee to his room. And in just a few minutes, Anggi has brought a tray containing two cups of hot coffee.
" Monggo Pak , Buk Niki berta'ane (this is the drink)" said Anggi while serving the drink .
Mr. Joko and Bu Novi looked at each other, the woman in front of him was speaking refined Javanese to them. " You are really cool Chromo Inggil (fine Javanese)" asked Bu Novi.
" Enggeh Bu, the pillar of Jawi nggih must njawani (Yes Bu, the Javanese must know)" said Anggi bowed respectfully.
The next second Anggi resigned himself, making Indra smile when he saw his parents who did not stop staring at Anggi.
" Where do you get good employees from?" ask Joko sir.
Good in the sense in modern times as today, there are still young people who are fluent in saying fine chromo language to parents like Joko and Bu Novi. Indirectly, Anggi got a plus for that.
Indra unhesitatingly recounts the origin of Anggi. About her who had been grim, about a piece of Anggi's strange life struggle, about everything. Even about her who put her feelings towards that woman.
Mr. Joko and Bu Novi were stunned to hear Indra's words. His son has changed a lot they feel. There is no harm if his son will start a new page for his life. Because the heart must be treated with the heart, of course with the attitude of the heart as well.
" Everyone has a past, I just told you not to fall twice into the same hole. I think everything that happens to you is enough to teach you a lesson!" Tukas Pak Joko's.
Indra was stuck staring at his ceramic cup, when Mr. Joko immediately gave his advice. And everything Joko said was true. He has learned a lot from everything. The meaning of a loss is heavy.
" I'm grateful if you want to marry again, but don't forget to always involve Raka in any business. That kid should be your top priority!"
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Two days passed, a house in an elite residential area was bought. Although Dhira refuses to buy an excessive house
, but Abhimanyu was always smart to quibble apparently.
" You don't worry, our house will surely come due to the sound of children!" goda Abhimanyu smiled cunningly.
Dhira snorted, "That's what's discussed!"
" It's because I love you Dhir. I want the best for you!" Abhimanyu snatched the lips of his manyun wife.
Abhimanyu plans today, will clean up his new home by involving his troops to help.
Yes, even though they have called for services to help them. But they wanted to shout that day.
And guess what, Shinta must have been the first to come. His ontime attitude is worthy of thumbs up.
" Duh Dhir, your house is so big!!" Shinta ruffled her waist as she twisted her sweeping gaze. Dhira was still alone there, as Abhimanyu returned upstairs. I don't know what her husband did.
" That Laiya, I'm a little dizzy Shin!" sergeant Dhira.
" Why dizzy, your husband has a lot of money. Must be some salary for a maid for a sipel business."
Their conversation was interrupted due to the arrival of Wisang and Sekar. And a moment later, Bastian came along with Rania who was crumpled for buying some food for them later.
" At last came too. Very lemon!" grunts Abhimanyu from the direction of the second floor of his new home.
" You can't afford to pay someone for a few!" said Wisang who is actually lazy.
He was immediately repulsed by Sekar because he said so. Makes Abhimanyu feel like winning.
" That's what I got you. Don't be tired for me to bother. Because everything will be troublesome in time!" Abhimanyu chuckled amusedly.
Wisang sneered at Abhimanyu's words, making the man chuckle with his firmness.
"CK, the dog hasn't come yet!" gerutu Wisang because he had not seen Danan among them.
" Yes, tumben!" sahut Rania's.
" It's usually nempel kak Wisang!" kekeh Rania's.
Dhira also smiled at Rania.
Bastian and Sekar were silent. While Shinta is more grateful because the man is not among them. The man who had held her milk so brashly the other day. And that thing he called insolent, was actually an accident.
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Their agenda today is to help rearrange furniture. Yes, although not all because Abhimanyu and Dhira have also hired house cleaning services.
They all wear casual clothes. Dress code given by Abhimanyu. Where possible bhakti work wear suits and pantofel shoes. They are more into arranging accessories on the new house Abhimanyu, and the event will be continued to eat together later.
Organizing photos, paintings, stickers and designs for Raka's room, arranging groceries in the kitchen, arranging furniture and others.
This happened, because the prospective maid who had been recommended by Bik Surti from his village, had not arrived in the city. After all, Dhira was happy to do such household chores. That's why Abhimanyu came up with this kind of idea.
Without wasting any more time, that morning they spread out into various rooms with the workers. Danan has not shown the trunk of his nose. I don't know why this guy was late.
Nearly an hour had passed, they had all done more than half of their tasks. Shinta then partly arranged the guest room on the ground floor.
Bastian and Rania seem to be busy in the kitchen filling the refrigerator, Wisang and Sekar are upstairs with Abhimanyu and Dhira.
Shinta looks busy helping to install bed linen and also arrange a few stacks of clothes in the closet on the ground floor. He occasionally brushed his sweaty forehead.
He opened his shirt because he was sultry, making himself now only wearing a black tong. AC there is still not installed perfectly because it will still be done after that. Makes it sweat.
Lots of people who mill around in the house, because it was a busy day for the arrangement of the new house Dhira.
Shinta who was finished immediately brought the pile of cardboard to get out. He carried the cardboard in a high pile, making his gaze slightly closed to the old cardboard loops he was carrying.
And when he was already in the doorway, he accidentally hit someone who seemed to be busy with a cell phone, it can be concluded because when colliding with the man's cell phone slammed into the floor.
Bruaa
" Ohhh!!!" Shinta complained because she collapsed just above the chest of the men, making the pile of cardboard spread to the floor with a rowdy sound.
Shinta's eyes rounded to see who was under her body. Their bodies stuck, even the man had glanced at two chewy objects belonging to Shinta who slipped, because of pressure to the chest of the male field that made him upset some time ago.
" You!!!" Pekik Shinta while glaring, when she saw Danan who was under her body, smiling sparklingly.
" Hey, we meet again!" danan answered while folding both hands to make his headboard, while enjoying the beautiful scenery on his body.
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Dananjaya
Shinta
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