UPIK ABU & HANDSOME CEO

Fisherman's Village.

On the beach, a man of stout stature was pushing a boat in the aid of some fishermen trying to pull over the boat. The catch was decent at the moment, making the middle-aged man next to him smile in relief.

"Son Key is great, have you ever been at sea before?" Mr. Kupit stared happily at his catch while collecting the fish into a larger container.

"Never before sir, only I'm used to diving" Key cleaned the fish net from dirt and small fish that are still entangled in the net.

The man smiled recalling the action of the man next to him in search of fish. Key did not hesitate to throw himself in the ocean to find out where many fish gathered. He gave a warning to Mr. Kupit to spread the net and then pulled it back.

"Father wants to sell our catch first, son. It's the key to the house if Nak Key wants to go home first."

"Let me help you pack the fish."

"No, kid, the market is close. Then the father sells it directly to the fish manager. It won't be long."

Mr. Kupit shouldered his catch, heading to a market not too far away.

"Those two things don't come under consideration, Juragan, I want to take them home." Mr. Kupit took two large fish.

"Wah tumben sir, usually also the father just bring home some parts of the fish head. Did the Eneng go home sir.

"Not Gan, my son still works in the city. But at home again there are special guests, I want to give you the head of Fish."

Pak Kupit usually only carry two or three large fish heads as a side dish. The rest he sold. He had to be a little frugal so as not to burden his son.

"Si Eneng is great sir can go to college in the city while working to help parents."

"Alhamdulillah the coach from the past that Eneng emang never bother the father."

"That's a good result sir, 3 times more than usual."

"Yes Gan Alhamdulillah."

"This is Mr. Money, I've reduced the cost of the rental boat."

"Thank you Gan."

"Tomorrow to rent a boat again sir?"

"No, Gan wants a holiday first. God willing these results are enough for the father to eat a few days. Excuse me, Gan"

Key who followed Mr. Kupit without the parents' knowledge eavesdropped on their conversation, from behind a pole. Knowing Mr. Kupit who wants to go home soon, Key immediately passed back home first.

Just now Mr. Kupit wants to step his foot. Suddenly two large men came.

"That's a lot of father's results today" One of the big-bodied men seized Mr. Kupit's money.

"Don't Den, please turn back the money."

"Just son, this money is to pay the debt of the father of the boss Karjo."

"But Den, you were a great-grandfather earlier this month. Just a week ago too. Please Den balikin at pakuh pak money. Later in the beginning of the month my son will definitely send again to pay off."

"No need to take it, move aside" the two thugs pushed Mr. Kupit to fall down. ignored the old man's moans."

"Basic thugs, no conscience. The same boss is a man, equally insolent" Maki Juragan Fish while helping Mr. Kupit.

"Sit here first sir, it's a drink first."

"Thank you, Gan"

"The debt is still a lot Pak same Rentenir Karjo."

"I also confused Gan, how it counts. I owe 20,000,000 for my wife's surgery and medical expenses one year ago. I have paid 5 million from the sale of boats, not to mention my son who every month sent 3 million money also used nyicil debt. If not wrong already 8 times my son sent money and always father Kasih Karjo the loan shark. But your debt hasn't paid off either."

"Wah means you have loved them 29 million sir. That's already over your debt."

"But they say it's just a Gan flower, I still have to pay 10 more times to let it bud."

"Astaghfirullah is the basis of old Bangka Karjo leech."

"Now you are confused, there is no money at home because of the money sent by the father yesterday used nyicil all debt. Oh yes Gan, this Ikan I sell another one yes. I take it to the house just one. And the boat I rent again for tomorrow huh Gan."

"Yes, calm down. This is the money I give more for the father"

"Alhamdulillah Gan, thank you very much Yes" Mr. Kupit received a red money from the Juragan with pleasure. He then immediately went to the nearest stall to buy rice and some other household necessities."

"Assynogaic"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, wah borong nih Pak. Lots of shopping."

Key helped Mr. Kupit bring groceries to the kitchen. Key did not know that the money caught fish was taken by loan sharks, because he went home first.

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Meanwhile Dimas who was already feeling saturated with a pile of files on his desk rushed to leave the workroom.

"Sorry boss where are you going? In 10 minutes we have a meeting" Yesi intercepted her boss who passed her desk.

"I want to go home, you're dropping all my schedules today. I just got back to the office tomorrow morning."

"But Sir..."

Dimas passed away, ignoring the words of his secretary. Yesi could only stare at the passing of her boss.

Arriving at Dimas' house looking for Tiara's whereabouts, but neither found her.

"Where is the madam." asked Dimas to one of the servants.

"Sorry sir, Nyo-Nyonya is in your kitchen" said the stammered waiter a little scared.

"Who dares to have my wife work in the kitchen, you all want me to fire."

"Ma-sorry Mr. Madam forced. We've been warning but..."

Dimas no longer listened to the reason of his art, with an angry face and hasty steps he headed to the kitchen. Dimas stopped his steps, his once grim face turning into a smile. Seeing the woman he loved cooking in the kitchen while singing cheerfully.

"Yo mbo ben due bojo sing fierce, Yo mbo ben seng nongane sengak..."

"What song is that dear." Dimas suddenly wrapped his hands around Tiara's back.

La-song Jawa mas. Jeez he knows not yes the meaning of the song earlier, I die if he reaches the rampage, inner Tiara.

"What does it mean, baby, you look so happy to sing it."

"I-that means I'm glad I got a good, handsome husband." Oh my death, don't get caught if I lie, Tiara's mind.

"Keep what you cook."

"Rica-rica fish cooking. Tiara wants this cooking again."

"But you can ask the servant dear."

"Tiara, tired of not doing anything. Done." Tiara turned off the stove.

"waaaa...Mommy..." Tiara was surprised suddenly her body floated in the lift of Dimas.

"Mas al-Rahirin, Tiara was ashamed to be seen by the servant. Tiara cuisine has also not moved Tiara to the plate."

"Bik..., please serve Madam's cooking at the Table. One more hour I'm down to eat the same madam. Don't let anyone go upstairs."

"Good sir."

Dimas stepped his feet towards the top floor, ignoring Tiara's protests.

Arriving in Dimas' room did not bring Tiara down. He takes Tiara to the bathroom, puts Tiara into the bathtub.

"Mas, how come Tiara put it here anyway."

"We're taking a bath with Yang."

Dimas took off his shirt, pretending to be ignorant with Tiara's protest.

"The book wants to open by itself.'

TB

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