
"Am, where are you now?" Ask Angga to someone across the street. His heart was already very happy that Amalia rubber would pick up the phone.
"Sorry, who is this?" But Angga was disappointed when he heard that voice was not Amalia's. Except for the voice of a man.
"It's Amalia's number, right?" Angga tried to convince himself that the number he called was Amalia's number.
"It looks like you're on the wrong side!" Then the man disconnected his call.
"Misconnect?" Angga checked the number he just called. After checking it and believing that it was the number that Bu Leha gave him. But he was confused as to why the guy said that the number was misaligned.
Not yet a problem with that number. Angga is surprised by Niko's arrival.
"Sir, it's time to go home. Will you go home alone or will you take me?"
Seeing Niko's arrival, Angga felt a little calmer.
"Sir, check this number!" Angga yelled his phone at Niko.
"What's wrong with that number, sir?"
"The number Ms. Leha gave him was not Amalia's. I'm also confused as to why the guy said he was on the wrong side!"
After enlisting the help of her friend, Niko manages to find the identity of the owner of the number. It's true, that number wasn't in Amalia's name. Except in the name of a man.
"Right sir, that number is not Amalia's identity. It belongs to Delon Saptaradja."
"Delon Saptaradja? Who her? What's the connection to Amalia?" Those questions all crossed Angga's mind.
"Or maybe Bu Leha gave the wrong number to you!" Terka Niko gets a nod from Angga.
"It can be."
"What will you do next?" Ask Niko to Angga.
"Are you going back to Bogor to ask Bu Leha?" Further.
"There's no way we're going back there!" Angga replied, thinking.
"Or you keep Miss Leha's number, maybe!"
"Aghrhhhh why did I forget to ask for Ms Leha's number yesterday!!!!" Angga hit the table in front of him.
"Yes sir, tomorrow we will think again about what we will do next."
Elsewhere
"Thank you Afdal, you want to help me" Amalia said, taking her phone from Afdal's hand.
"Why don't you want to talk to that guy, Am?" Ask Afdal curiously.
"I was afraid that person could find my whereabouts. I ran away from that guy."
"But why did you run away from that man, Am. Do you owe that guy?"
"I-yes" Amalia wasn't honest with Afdal.
"Yes, have you rested yet? I'll go to the room first." Not wanting to interfere too much with Amalia's affairs, Afdal goes to his room.
After Afdal's departure, Amalia looked gloomy. He did not expect that Angga would look for him to Bogor. He got information about Angga from his mother.
Amalia was also able to guess, that Angga would definitely contact her. Fortunately he still kept the Angga number. So he could tell right away when Angga called him earlier. He asked Afdal for help to talk to Angga.
Actually Amalia was going to change the number, when she first found out that Angga called her. But the rain did not stop. So that he can't get out of the house.
The next day, Amalia woke up from dawn. He prepared food for himself, his grandmother and Afdal. Afdal will return to Jakarta today. Because the day after tomorrow was the day he was going to graduate. Afdal's parents live in Taluk kuantan as well. But they live in the city where they work. They work at PT Guntara group. The largest oil palm company in Pekanbaru city.
All the food is on the table. Grandma who had just left the room, immediately approached Amalia who was washing dishes.
"Not what Grandma. Amalia is used to this job."
"You're a good girl. Your husband shouldn't have wasted you like this" said the grandmother then they sat at the dinner table.
Asih's grandmother doesn't know the real Amalia problem. Siska does not want, Amalia is cornered by the community here if she finds out Amalia is pregnant out of wedlock. It's better they know her husband wasted Amalia than they know the truth.
"Grandma eat first huh?" Amalia started scooping rice into Asih's plate.
"Oh yes, I call Afdal first!"
Amalia rushed to Afdal's room. Then he knocked on his bedroom door.
"Afdal, let's have breakfast!"
"Yes, it's still a change of clothes." Afdal then goes out to meet Amalia.
"You're leaving today, Af?" Amalia asked as she walked towards the dining table.
"So, if you leave tomorrow you're afraid not to go hunting." The two of them joined Grandma.
"Sir, how is your mother?" Ask the grandmother who has been seen first eating her food.
"They can't go with Nek. They can't get leave from the company" Afdal said, scooping rice onto his plate.
"Keep your plan ahead what Af?" Now it was Amalia's turn to ask.
"Afdal already got a job offer there. As the operational manager of the company." Afdal is indeed the best graduate in an Indonesian university with a major in business management. So it is recommended by the campus to large companies in Jakarta. One of them is Angga company who successfully recruited Afdal to join his company.
"Well cool, can be a manager immediately," praised Amalia who was very impressed with Afdal.
"I used to be an intern there. So they can already see my performance Am."
"You're lucky Af, I used to be just an office girl in a big company in Jakarta." Amalia shared her experience working in Jakarta with Afdal.
"Everything should be grateful. Oh yeah, where did you live in Jakarta?" Ask Afdal to Amalia.
"I stayed on the Asian African road, and in the Tamrin area too!" Answer Amalia honestly.
"Really! The office where I work on the Asian African road as well."
"Oh yeah, what's the name of the company?"
"FR..." As Afdal was about to answer Amalia's question, suddenly there was the sound of someone saying a greeting.
"Assalamualaikum" voice from the front.
"Oh, that's probably Afdal's trefel driver. Let me open it." Afdal then walked forward to see who had come. And sure enough, that person was the trepel driver that Afdal messaged. Amalia and Grandpa Asih follow afdal ahead.
"Who Af?" Grandma Asih approached Afdal and the trefel driver who was busy arranging Afdal's belongings.
"Mom, Am. Afdal said yes! Am, will you take care of my grandmother, will you?" Afdal then said goodbye to Amalia and Asih's grandmother.
"Yes, you be careful there!!" Nek Asih released his favorite grandson.
"You be careful, Afdal. Later if you have reached Jakarta directly call. Let's not worry." Afdal nodded and smiled in response to Amalia's words.
They both released Afdal's departure to Jakarta. Amalia is very happy to be accepted in the middle of the Asih family. Afdal was also very good to her. They just knew each other.
Amalia then returned to the kitchen to clean the dining table. The plan today is to reopen the long-closed front boutique. Because Nek Asih is no longer strong shopping alone in the city. But now it is online, so Amalia does not have to bother to shop in the city. Enough through the delivery service.
"We're starting our lives here, son!" Amalia smiled looking at her stomach.
To be continued