Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 47: The other side of the silver hair

“Mas that time, right?“ terka that woman.

Yayan just nodded in response. While the man who is likely her husband becomes confused himself. He looked hard at Yayan.

“Who is he?“

Yayan could feel the tinge of his speech.

“It, you know. The man I told you about. He saved Wulan?“

“Hah?“ pekik Yayan was spontaneous, immediately taking the spotlight of the couple.

“Why?“ the husband asked a little cynically to Yayan.

'The possessive man! Naturally, heh...his wife is very beautiful,” grumbled Yayan in heart, she is upset with the man's attitude. Feeling proud to have a beautiful wife.

“Nothing. Surprised, his name just so happened to be the same as my acquaintance's son. Possible age is the same.“ Yayan tried to keep her smile.

'Hmm .. I seem to need to investigate the identity of this woman. I'm a little suspicious.' Yayan secretly glanced at the possessive husband.

'Rinto owes who? Yes, I also need to investigate it as well.'

“Oh, right? A coincidence. Hmm ... for that time, thank you very much. If there is no Mas, maybe Wulan already ..“ The woman who resembled her mother Wulan was powerless to continue speaking.

“It's okay. Most importantly the carelessness was not repeated again,” said Yayan smiling.

The husband looks upset, he sits at the dining table first leaving the wife who is still busy chatting.

'This man was also a big jealous. It was as if he got his wife with a non-playful effort. Well, and that .. made me even more suspicious, ' Inner Yayan saw that woman of unknown name.

They then sat at the dining table.

“Yan, introduce ... This is Bu Aida and Mr Satya.“ Sarah introduced the couple. They started shaking hands.

“Greetings, Yan!“

“Iya, Bu——”

“Call Aida only. To be more familiar, please do not be too formal, yes!“ Aida smiled gently.

The husband, Satya looks like a fire beard. Yayan also sat. 'It's not my fault, right? I've never flirt with your wife. The opposite is true.“

Eating for the celebration of the move Sarah and Micah in the housing was successful smoothly. However, there is one party who seems unhappy and always put on a sour face, never smiling in the slightest.

'Looks like I'm not liked.' Yayan sighed.

“Thank you for the banquet. Well, Wulan .. said thanks to Mbak Mikha and mas Yayan.“

The little boy who had always been hiding behind Aida finally poked a little of his head and said shyly. “T-thank you.“

“May you guys feel at home here, huh?“

The little family came home too.

When everything was done, Yayan helped Micah settle down. Especially washing dishes.

“Mikha, do you feel at home here?“ yayan asked on the sidelines they washed the dishes.

“Here convenient, clean. I'm happy to stay here, especially with Ms. Sarah,” she replied with a flat expression.

'Oh, yes ... until when will you be here? Was it until I confirmed when I was getting married?'

Suddenly Yayan gets a call from Rinto asking to come to his base.

'Hmm .. what a coincidence!' Yayan smiled. He thought he could find a bright spot in Aida's true identity.

“You smiling?“ Micah pointed at Yayan on his curved lips.

“There is something that makes me happy.“

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Yayan gets another call, now from Nesa. He went to that park.

Yayan went straight to Rinto's shelter.

Rinto is seen carrying Wulan, the little girl fell asleep on her father's lap.

“Wulan follow?“

“Last-lately he's been coming with me everywhere. He said just lonely!?“ tell Rinto while stroking his daughter's hair.

Yayan glanced at the merchandise cart, “Her fried rice is up?“

“Sorry. Next time I will leave one serving for you,” regrets Rinto.

“No need to force. Why are you still selling?“ ask Yayan.

“Nothing. It's become routine, it's weird that I don't sell. When I was looking for the whereabouts of the woman I took it by selling around.“

“Sorry, it's been a hassle.“

“No!“ Rinto. “This is my revenge on you, boss. You have been so good to my family! Maybe Wulan already thinks of you as his second father.“

“Second father, yes?“ rean Yayan looked at Wulan who was asleep.

When the conversation was over, Yayan went straight to the point. Rinto lays out his new findings to Yayan.

“I got this information from a punk kid. He said he had seen women with similar traits as Yani in the Eastern District.“

Note: I don't use the original world setting, but the original MC lived in Jakarta. Here I make it, District. The Eastern District means East Jakarta.

“Is it valid?“ ask Yayan to make sure.

“I don't know either. However, we can try to investigate it.“

“No. It becomes someone else's job!“

Right after Yayan said that, came someone with a striking appearance. Her silver hair was so eye-catching.

“W-woah, so how?“ Nesa anti whose name is pleasantries, he immediately talked about the purpose of his arrival. He had actually listened to Yayan and Rinto talk. Here and there he is good at sneaking around.

“S-silver fang?“ Rinto looks shocked when he sees Nesa.

“S-silver .. hey, that's your nickname?“ yayan asked Nesa, not believing.

“Bos don't know? Silver Fang is a famous gang,” tell Rinto.

“Well, I was talking about gang problems, anyway. So, what's special about Silver Gang?“ asked Yayan with interest.

He began to be a little amazed by Nesa, apparently his group was so famous.

The gang owner did not reply, Rinto took over the explanation.

“Silver Fang is famous for always scuttering and robbing rich people, and his loot is used for orphanage donations and abandoned street children.“

“Huh?“ Yayan still did not believe 100%.

He kept staring at Nesa who was always showing off her sleepy face. The teenager who looks lazy has the best intentions, even if using the wrong way.

'Robinhood in the real world! What the fuck? I can't believe it yet!' inner Yayan.

Yayan then decides to interrogate Nesa. The man without anyone covered up immediately told me everything.

Nesa was originally an outcast from her parents, she was deposited in an orphanage. He grew up there, in a relationship with his brothers.

However, one day ... orphanage was closed because no one else wanted to be a donor. From then on, Nesa was separated from her siblings and the mother of the parlour.

He does not know about their situation. Are you alive until now or not?

Nesa was determined not to let other orphanages suffer the same fate. He has funded many orphanages or even built new orphanages.

'Well, I can't judge a person in one perspective.'

Yayan is satisfied with Nesa's story. He then changed the topic.

“Rinto, I actually have a few questions for you. Who do you really owe?“