Trapped in the Love of Entrepreneurs

Trapped in the Love of Entrepreneurs
Chapter 53



When he saw the video shown by his mother somehow his heart thumped without him knowing why.


"Why are you, son, so dumb."


"Now Papa Ma. So this is my future wife Ma. She's the hijab woman Ma."


"Yes, that kid is your future wife. How good is the sound."


"It could be Ma. What's her name Ma."


"Tina's name is son. She is a very nice girl and also beautiful. Papa and Mama did not arbitrarily choose him for you. Don't hurt her later if you can't love her yet. There was too much that he had experienced in his life. There are too many tears. Bestow him with happiness and love, son. She is not the girl she is in general. He's very special."


"Why does Mama seem to love her more than I love Mama's own son."


"Hey...She's so beautiful and kind unlike you who's so stiff and cold."


"Ma..."


"Not get angry. Now you go to the room and take a shower."


After hearing the order of the mother he immediately rose from his seat and immediately entered his room.


After arriving at his room the handsome young man immediately smashed his body on his bed.


"Why my heart was so sad when I heard Mama's story earlier. And his voice why can make my heart beat like this. Is there something wrong with me. May this be the best path." Mumbled


In the afternoon Gustin asked permission to Mama and his Papa to go to the old house. Gustin was homesick with his old home. A house that holds so many memories when both parents were still there.


"Pa..Ma's..Gustin wants to go to the old Gustin house. Gustin kangen same atmosphere of Gustin's house."


"Yes Tina..But hurry home not long. Because the bride-to-be must be pingit so as not to disappear." Temptation of the Papa.


"Papa there is no. Tina wants to go where. let her once she enjoys her leisure time. Tina's heart."


"Yes Ma...Pa Tina left first."


Gustin immediately stepped out of Nino's house. Gustin walked to his house. Because the distance of Gustin's house is not too far it only takes fifteen minutes to get there. Gustin wanted to enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon in the country that he had so longed for. For Five years Gustin had to endure the homesickness of his beloved country. Gustin walked slowly enjoying the atmosphere around him. Without Gustin realizing there was a car running from the opposite direction in front of him. The car was running at a moderate speed. And it turns out that in the car it was none other than Rendi and Sandy. Rendi also stared intently at the hijab woman in front of her. But Rendi did not see clearly because Gustin was currently walking by lowering his face.


"I didn't see wrong. It's like Mom.." Mumbles Rendi in the heart. Rendi's daydreams fell apart when Sandy called out to her.


"Why Ren what are you thinking."


"That sir I was looking at.." Rendi's words stopped. Rendi thought for a moment to continue her speech or not.


"Better I don't say it. I'm afraid that it wasn't Bu Gustin that I didn't want to see Mr. Sandy disappointed that I just saw it wrong." Rendi said in the heart. Sandy stared intently at Rendi. Sandy knew that Rendi was thinking about something right now.


"Why don't you answer my question Ren."


"I'm sorry sir, I was thinking about our last meeting tomorrow before Mr. Sandy leaves after marriage."


"Don't think about Ren too much."


"Good Sir."


Gustin's steps stopped as Gustin stared at the medium-sized house that still looked manicured and comfortable to look at. Gustin's heart was already sad when he looked at the house in front of him. Gustin recalled both his parents. Gustin continued in his footsteps. And knocking on the door of his house. Because now the house has been rented by his father's best friend since the move of the Gustin family to Jogja. And every month the rent was Gustin canister without ever using it. After several knocks, the door opened. A middle-aged man walked out from behind his door.


"Assynoltomodel.."


"Walaikumsalam.cari who ya mbak."


"I am Gustin Pak, Princess Pak Yanto the owner of this house."


"Oh Allah mbak Gustin anyway.sorry you forgot. You see, Gustin has never been here since he moved to Jogja."


"Yes sir is not papa."


"Mbak Gustin please come in."


"No sir, I'm just going to be here for a moment. I'm just sitting on the porch."


"Yes already. Please sit down I'll get you a drink first ya mbak."


"Thank you, sir, sorry for the trouble."


After the middle-aged man entered the house Gustin immediately sat on the chair on the front porch of his house. Gustin's heart seemed to be in the iris while sitting in the chair he was sitting in now. Memories of both parents in this house make him feel missed the figure of his parents. Here too Gustin was often together with Sandy at that time. Gustin looked up at her face so that her tears would not fall on her pretty face. The middle-aged man returned with drinks and cookies in a small tool.


"It's just like drinking first. Sorry, but this is all there is. My wife was visiting a sick neighbor."


"Yes not papa. You live here."


"Very mbak. Because this house is so comfortable."


"Thank you, sir, for taking good care of this house. Starting next month you no longer have to pay the rent for this house anymore. I'm happy enough that my Father and Wife would take good care of this house."


"But it's okay if I occupy this house without paying rent."


"No papa sir. Now I have got a decent job so my needs have been fulfilled with my hard work Sir. And here's your rent for a year ago I returned. Please keep it, sir." Gustin said, handing over a brown envelope containing money.


"Yes Allah mbak.why must Gustin bother like this. I'm not feeling good."


"No papa sir. I just ask you to take good care of this house. That's it, sir. Because it's almost evening I say go home first sir." Said Gustin as he moved from his seat.


"Wait mbak. It's someone's takeover for Gustin." The man said, handing over the white envelope.


"Sorry of who sir."


"I don't know, but the two young men used to come here just to ask about Gustin. It was just from here about twenty minutes ago and put this on me


to mbak Gustin."


"Thank you Sir. I'll say goodbye then." Gustin immediately stepped on his feet and walked with a million questions in his heart.


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