
Vano and several servants stood on the porch of the house to see Nirmala's departure to the orphanage. Nirmala thinks they're outrageous. Just leaving for a day to the orphanage they treated themselves as if they were going on Hajj.
Nirmala waved her hand when she was outside the fence. Yes today he will leave for the orphanage by taxi. He wants to feel life without treasure, even if it is only a day, he still wants to feel it.
After the gate was closed, Nirmala walked to the main road. Once there he immediately looked for a taxi to ride.
In the big house of the Ravaldi family, Farhan has just arrived. "Good morning, Great Lord." Farhan bowed respectfully.
Vano. "Good morning." After that he entered the house and was immediately followed by Farhan.
Vano chose to sit on the living room sofa. Farhan also sat down. Now they sit facing.
"Big Lord, when should we start?" ask Farhan.
Vano raised his left hand to look at the watch. "Wait ten more minutes."
Farhan nodded, Vano had already planned everything so he could only follow Vano's orders.
"Is the girl's business done?" ask Vano.
Farhan nodded. "It's the Great Lord. But that girl was not a girl that could be threatened easily. He was very persistent and fearless. It would be very beneficial if he was on our side. His martial ability was also extremely outstanding. That girl is comparable to our ten ordinary bodyguards."
Vano was silent, from his eyes it seemed like he was thinking about something. Farhan waited for his great master to respond.
"I know he's a martial arts expert. The kick is very strong and the move is very agile. I thought that no one could beat him, but my driver broke my mind."
Farhan smiled. "Your driver is amazing. But I don't like his cold attitude. If you can still talk, men are hard."
Vano pulled out the phone. "Let it go, I like his attitude. Not easy to touch." Then Vano contacted someone by his phone. When he finished, he put his phone in his pants pocket.
"Let's go."
Farhan frowned when he saw the cheap red car parked in the front yard. Not only Farhan, the guards and servants were also curious. There are usually no cheap cars coming to Ravaldi's mansion.
"What's wrong? Let's go up." Vano walked back and forth to their car.
Farhan gaped as Vano invited him into the car that was not classy. The lifetime of his great master, only this time the man rode in a cheap car. Today should be recorded in the history books. A great master Govano Ravaldi was willing to ride in a cheap car to monitor his wife.
Unlike usual, this time Vano himself opened the car door. He felt he could not rely on his workers who were gawking without blinking. After Farhan got in the car, Vano ordered the driver to drive.
On the way Farhan still could not believe what was happening today. Even drivers who are used to driving luxury cars, this time look proficient in using cheap cars.
"You can drive a car like this? I thought you could just drive an expensive car." Farhan started the conversation in a small car.
The driver smiled behind his hat. "Cheap or expensive, all the same," replied the short personal chauffeur.
Farhan snorted in annoyance. "Look, Big Master. He always answered me very briefly. I'm an old man, he should be able to appreciate me a little."
Ignoring Farhan's words, Vano is busy with his cell phone indicating Nirmala's whereabouts. It turned out that Vano secretly attached a very small tracking device to the Nirmala earring that had been worn. That way he could more easily know the whereabouts of Nirmala.
Farhan clucked in his heart. He took a deep and long breath. "Here you go, let's just say I'm in an empty car driving by myself."
An hour later Vano's car stopped in front of the orphanage fence. Nirmala was greeting the orphanage's chairman and also the children who greeted her happily.
"If Nirmala doesn't miscarry, maybe we'll soon have a child and play around with such glee."
Vano was not aware of his own smile while watching his beautiful wife who was invaded by children.
Seeing Vano smiling to himself, Farhan decided not to ask first. Rarely did he see Vano smile like that.
Farhan nodded. "Okay, Big Master."
"What's your name?" nirmala asked the 4-year-old girl.
"My name is Nina" the girl replied with an imperfect pronunciation.
"He hasn't been fluent in speaking. It is likely that at the age of 8 years he can speak properly," said the mother of the home.
"Oh, what a pity." Nirmala rubbed the boy's head. Nirmala stood up straight. "Let's go eat to the nearest restaurant. I'll treat you all."
"Hore ...!" The kids screamed cheerfully.
At the restaurant, Nirmala asks a special waiter at the waitress. He asked for several tables and benches in a tight stacking resembling a large dining table. Then he ordered a lot of food.
Children eat with gourmand. Only this time they ate at an expensive place and only this time ate a very delicious meal.
"Miss, thank you very much. May Allah grant you his grace and pleasure" said the mother of the house.
Nirmala smiled broadly. "Amiinu. Equally, Mom. I'm so happy to see the kids being this happy."
After eating, a waitress came to Nirmala's desk. The boy brought a bouquet of roses and a piece of paper. Nirmala was confused when the waitress gave the flowers to her.
"I-i-this what?" nirmala asked confused.
"Congratulations, Miss. You are our thousandth customer. Today, especially for you free. If you want to order more food, we'll serve you with pleasure."
Nirmala and the orphanage mother both kept their mouths shut. Nirmala thought he would spend millions to pay for dozens of food portions of which cost 250 thousand rupiah. It is very unexpected that everything is free.
Nirmala nodded politely. "Thank you very much, thank you very much."
The waiter smiled and said he would give the children a pack of food. Hearing that Nirmala and the mother of the parlour were very happy. After the waitress left, the mother hugged Nirmala tightly.
"You bring good luck."
Nirmala smiled as she returned the embrace of the orphanage mother. "It's sustenance, ma'am."
Elsewhere, precisely in the car, Vano was wearing earphones. "Yes, if it wasn't for Nirmala, I wouldn't have spent millions to pay for food and buy an expensive bouquet of flowers and pay the waitress to say that."
Farhan and the driver who was still loyal in the car could only remain silent. Since then they only noticed Vano who was eavesdropping on the conversation that was happening inside the restaurant.
Vano has installed a sound eavesdropping device under the table. Who install the tool is a waiter when composing a table.
"May you be happy, Nirmala." Vano smiled to himself.
* * * *
It was late in the afternoon, Nirmala had gone home and was already in the room. He did not realize that all day Vano always helped him and watched him. After bathing and getting dressed, Nirmala returned to the room. He saw that Vano was already on top of the bed while lying relaxed.
Vano looked at Nirmala. "Where's your promise?" ask Vano.
Nirmala walks to the dresser. "What promise?" asked Nirmala while taking the comb.
"Give me my due."
Nirmala's movements immediately stopped and her cheeks met red.