The Secret Admirer of Dusk

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Andra started to raise her voice after hearing and knowing what the problem was. The point is that his brother-in-law wants to ask for money that he once spent for his sister (left).

"How much money have you ever spent on Mr Sapto, my father,?"

Because Miss Muti thought they were other people, there was no reason for Andra to think of her as a brother. He considers the person as well as the deputy who is collecting debt.

"Don't, Son Andra! It has nothing to do with you, it's happened a long time ago. Even before you get into a relationship with our family," prevent Mr. Sapto.

"No, Sir. Let me make up for all that. Not that I underestimated the money, but indeed if the money could still be sought again, while the daughter of the Father had sacrificed her life for me" said Andra with her head bowed.

"You mean, son?"

"Did you forget that Dusk saved me a little time?"

Mr. Sapto recalled something, his gaze glared and instantly his memory returned to how much time ago. Where suddenly he and his wife get the news if his eldest son entered the hospital.

And this is caused by the little twilight who helps boys. It turned out that the boy was Andra, who became his daughter-in-law now. Not that he forgot the incident, but for him goodness no longer needs to be revealed. Because it is appropriate that humans should help each other if they are able to.

"Yes you remember, but-"

"Already, Sir! Please, don't refuse Andra's meager help. Not that Andra intended to repay the kindness of Dusk, because whatever Andra did would never be able to pay his sacrifice," Andra turned to Dusk with a smile.

"Alright, Son. Thank you very much yes, I don't know what else to do if there is no you," Mr. Sapto's blind glazed. Feeling overwhelmed by the sincerity of their children.

"Have you? The drama?" decak Bu Muti is upset. "If you have, yes hunt if it wants to be repaid, not just most styles, know-how nonsense," cynical woman.

Bu Muti's husband handed over receipts and several pieces of paper on the debt agreement. Andra read carefully the letter, shortly from her bibirmya on the back of a smile that no matter what artimya, only she herself knew.

"Ck. Astaghfirulloh, humans like them are indeed very cunning. He could fool good and innocent people like my father and mother-in-law. But it's okay, I'll pay it all off so that there's no more debt between father and mother to these people,"

"Well, I'll pay it all off,"

Glaring at the eyes of the two people who were crazy about the treasure, not in vain experiment their prized prank will be fruitful.

"Want cash, check or transfer?" Andra is already on standbay holding the phone in her hand. Get ready to contact someone only you know.

The two couples in front of them looked at each other, throwing questions at each other through telepathy. Do not ask Lukman, because the man already felt he had no face in front of the person who had just hired his services. I just want it to disappear from there.

"If it's a check, it could be a fake," there's still an understatement from Mrs Muti's mouth.

Andra only smiled faintly in response, not intending to answer.

"While the transfer, you may deceive us," again only the utterance of the accusation comes out of the spicy mouth of a woman who he says will soon be the grandmother.

"Then?"

"We're just gonna get some cash,"

"At least if the cash's a little chance I'll be cheated,"

That is, if people who think badly, judge people will always be bad. Perhaps it was because he positioned others just like himself as well, thus making calm even away from him.

Netra Dusk is getting round, "where is there a bank open at this hour, Bude? It's so late."

Andra clasped the hand of Dusk beside her, then nodded slowly.

"Okay, wait a minute. I'll contact my confidant,"

For almost an hour, they were all waiting, and even Madam Muti had started to get suspicious and mumble incessantly.

How not long, to prepare a large amount of cash for Dusk and his parents. Especially in the hours that are almost midnight, it is impossible for any bank to be open to withdraw cash.

But Andra, which has big and wide business in the field of supermarkets, supermarkets and there are still others, can overcome it.

Soon two black cars came, and from inside each of the cars came two men dressed as security guards. They opened the trunk of the car, then the four guards brought each one a fairly large cardboard.

The cards are placed on a neatly lined floor. Understandably, the table in the living room of the Dusk family there is only one small glass table, even it is full of letters and money and decorations belonging to Bu Retno.

Andra's confidants were lined up in front of the boxes they had placed. One of them opened a voice to report what and how much they brought.

"Thank you,"

Increase the big question mark in Dusk about her husband. Maybe others, too, but it's a private matter of Andra that they don't think they need to know.

"Please Mrs Muti, and Mr-"

"Minto,"

"Yes, you can count the money in the boxes, make sure there are no less than 1 sheet, I do not want you to bring it up again someday," Andra said in a soft voice.

The married couple who had been waiting for it immediately sat on the floor and began to open the neatly lined box earlier. Apparently the box is a cardboard box, but a wooden box that resembles cardboard.

As soon as he saw what was inside, the eyes of Bu Muti and Pak Minto immediately sparkled and were about to jump inside. With the spirit of 45 they count the clamor for the sake of his clap, until they forget where they are and there is anyone. They are like little children who get very desirable toys.

After completing the ritual calculation, Muti stood up and approached Andra. He took Andra's hand and shook it tightly, don't forget the lips that lemes since then now sing a big smile and made as sweet as possible that makes Bu Wati feel like vomiting.

Bu Wati had just woken up from her impromptu dream of hearing the sound of a car coming.

"It's done, Son Andra. Thank you, if this is how Bude and Pakde can calmly live our old age without fear of lack,"

"Now call Nak-Nak, just in his eye plugs pack of money floundering. No wonder what was just ngehina continued, reproaching, belittling, demeaning," grumbled Bu Wati in the style of highlighting it.

"Bude Wati," reprimanded Dusk quietly though in his heart also confirmed what his mother's neighbor said.

"Sorry, Dusk. Abisnya Bude really if you remember his style of jutek, judes and arrogant exorbitant that since last afternoon,"

"Ekhem." Andra cleared her throat, Bu Wati fell silent as did Ms Muti who stopped thanking Andra.

"Please sign this agreement!" Andra thrust the map that was brought by one of the guards.

"It is written if all the debts or loans you give to the family of Dusk have been paid off entirely. And you can't deny it anymore,"

Mrs Muti agreed, quickly signing without reading it first. He believed in Andra as much as he trusted the money that Andra gave him.

After everything was done, Muti asked Lukman to bring and put all the money into the trunk of his car. After that they left with a little stale.

"Then, I also say yes Mas Andra, Dusk, Paklik, Bulik everything. Please forgive my father and mother-in-law for what they did to your family" Lukman said.

"You don't have to apologize, Lukman. You're innocent of any kind" Mr. Sapto patted Lukman on the shoulder. "Please help wake up and guide Mbakyu Muti, although he is still my only brother, after all,"

Lukman nodded, "I will do everything I can, Paklik."

"Thank you, be careful on the road. Say hello to your wife, hopefully given smoothness later on,"

"Thank you, Paklik. I say thank you all, assalamu'alaikum," Lukman said after greeting everyone there.

All those who were standing on the porch to escort the uninvited guest home turned around and frowned in surprise to see the four guards who were still faithful standing in their original place.

Andra patted his forehead, feeling amused at forgetting to give further orders to the four confidants.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight, please return to your respective places."

"Good, Sir. Excuse me,"

The four guards turned compact and dispersed themselves towards the car they had been driving. Ms. Wati also took part after that.

The Dusk nuclear family. Mr. Sapto and Ms. Retno again thanked their daughter-in-law.

The night continues to move, the clock has begun to show at 1 am. Old man Dusk was already in their room, as well as Dusk and Andra who had entered the room Dusk.

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