Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapters 126. The Smell of Unpleasant Deeds
Rumors about Zahra's baby with an enlarged head spread widely to all members of the organization's wives of the country's servants. Including heard also by the head mother of the organization. The mother who used to know the figure of Asti, Satrio's first wife. The woman was somewhat saddened to hear the news as well.
Maybe he should ask the other members. Especially women who do not like gossip and can be trusted.
"Bu Anggita, sought after by Ms. Safitri Wicaksono!" Report Mr. Masyur.
An OB officer in the office was given the task of cleaning the room after it was completed for the mothers' activities.
Ibu Anggita stopped his steps when he was going to get out of the big office building. He turned back to the hall room.
"Mom looking for me?" mother Anggita asked when she saw the wife of the highest leader in the city, sitting sweetly waiting for her in the hall room of this building.
The woman turned her head, looking at Anggita with a smile. " Jeng Anggita don't rush home, tho?"
"No, Ma. I had the same message Ma'am who was at home to pick up her school twins."
" Yes, that's it... Come to the car, yuk! I need to talk for a minute..."
Mr. Masyur brought some items belonging to Ms. Safitri in the form of two large bag bags and an organization report. The old man went out first to the mother's car in the parking lot. There was a dark colored sedan ready to wait for their departure.
" Road, Fik! We go to Taman Asri Raya cafe, yes!"
The driver who was not too old was obediently following the orders of Ms. Safitri. The car was moving towards the outskirts of town. Taman Asri Raya cafe was just opened two months ago. But already have a lot of fans. In fact, it is made an icon of the city as a culinary tourist spot that is worth visiting by tourists.
During the day, in the cafe was visited by many people from various private offices and government agencies for lunch there. Because the atmosphere in the cafe which has a large, lush and neatly arranged garden feels cool and fresh. At night, many young people came. Especially with the flame of small lights on the trees that create a romantic atmosphere. The cafe often organizes live music there, at least three times a week.
The woman who is also in the business of diamonds and branded bags was carrying Ibu Anggita to the table that his assistant had ordered before. But Mbak Mawar, his assistant and private driver, ordered a table on the terrace of the cafe in the east of the main building. Because the park is bordered by a river. The sound of water flowing about the large stones rumbled down there. Comfortable and quiet to hear.
" We're talking relax, all right. Yea? Since a week ago, my ears have been itching to hear rumors about his son Satrio from his new wife. Tell me a story, Anggita! You used to be close to Asti and help that poor young lady."
" Why, did Safitri know? I'm not good, you know. Ma!"
" I was as long as I was silent, Anggita ... But keep hearing everything. Unfortunately Satrio is still in charge with his duties and work. If no? I've asked the 'Father' to cut him back to his hometown!"
Ibu Anggita giggled amusedly to see the expression on the face of Ms. Safitri who looked anxious. Indeed, the matter of Satrio and Zahra has made others join the movement as well.
" I'm not too close to Zahra either, Mom! Different from Asti... He and his mother rarely left the house. Once out of the house was using Satrio's car with the driver."
"Zahra doesn't want to know the neighbors either! Moreover, the stale admonished them. Maybe she was scared of being ugly by the mothers there. Because she's not married yet 6 months with Satrio, uh her baby's been born...."
Safitri Wicaksono's mother also heard the twins' mother's words. " About the baby. How's it?"
" That's it, Mom... When I came to his house. The baby was immediately brought into the room with the baby's grandmother. Almost every day the baby cries. I think it's because of the baby girl, so it's kind of whiny."
The woman who had two grandchildren pondered a little. " It's nothing, Angita! All I hear is that Satrio's wife is a nurse. Time doesn't seek action to treat her son..."
Anggita's mother was moved to say something." Precisely because of that, now Zahra continues to stalk the life of Asti who lives not far from her hometown, Mom!"
" For what, try?" Ask Safitri's mother's gaunts." There's-there's Satrio's wife. People really say, huh? Different wives are also different sustenance... Look at Satrio's life. The young man is like a nelangsa!"
" That's it, Mom... If a man puts too much emphasis on his lust. Now just feel the apes..."
" Was Zahra's stalking act so detrimental to Asti's life there?"
" Asti's there protected his exit. Especially Joko. His cousin was the vanguard to guard himself. Even yesterday Joko came home to invite me to Asti's wedding on the 27th of this month. Just a normal thanksgiving. There is no party or reception!"
" Thank God.... Asti finally got a soul mate again. It is easy that this man is better than Satrio Wibowo, "said the leader's mother was relieved.
"Shortly, Mom! Asti yesterday sent the invitation virtually. She said her future husband designed it!"
Not long ago Ibu Anggita showed Asti's invitation in his WA. Safitri's mother looked at the invitation with a big smile. Especially when looking at the photos of the bride and groom.
" This man is not a property businessman from Semarang who opened a development project near Simpang Tiga, near Sumber Rejosari's village, huh?"
" Maybe? Where do I understand business matters, Mrs Safitri! Here is written the name of her future husband Asti is Leon Narendra Murti ...."
" That's right! The man is the owner of the property and construction services company "Murti Abadi. " Strictly Ibu Safitri which makes Ibu Anggita rather shocked also heard it.
The woman let Safitri's mother call and gave orders to her assistant, Mrs Rose. While they enjoy lunch that has been served by the waiter in this cafe.
" This, earlier... The rose has got data from Leon Narendra Murti's social media..." Obviously Ibu Safitri while pressing his hape screen.
Soon the woman reveals the figure of Leon, who is expected to marry Asti next week. Mother Anggita's face was flabbergasted. There are recent photos of Leon with the Asti family. The man also likes to upload photos of himself with Akbar. Seen there are some poses of that cute and handsome baby.
" This is Satrio's son, right?"
" Yes, Mom. But Satrio won't admit it! That is what makes Asti even more hurt and disappointed. At that time Satrio not only blind eyes, but also his heart! All the words of Zahra were always heard and followed. Although wrong!"
" Yes, hell! Maybe it's the pellets, or the stupidity of dead love!"
" Safitri's mother saw it for herself, right? Difference Asti and Zahra now ...."
The two women remained silent for a long time after finishing their lunch. They sat for a while feeling a cold gust of wind in the valley there. Until it faintly heard the sound of water rustling on the rocks in the distance.
" In ancient times, if people sinned, they would have long been rewarded. If now? It was like turning the palm of the hand. Not a year ago Asti was destroyed by Satrio and Zahra. The reply was instantaneous. Their lives have always been a disaster." said Ibu Safitri as he pondered.
" That's... I saw for myself how arrogant and confident Zahra was, because I felt loved by Satrio! The man was Asti's husband. They even held all engagement events... Yes, it's the Satrio family. Because the marriage of Asti and Satrio is an effort of his extended family, to unite their kinship. Because Satrio's grandfather and Asti's grandmother were sisters. Satrio even smitten Zahra who has a loving relationship, the legacy received from his grandmother."
" Of course, Mother Anggita! Serem if you talk about such a thing... How, huh? We don't want to believe it, but some people here still believe it. It is still done by them. It is idolatry and the covenant of Allah! Look what happened to Zahra and Satrio. That's the price they have to pay!"