Asti Girl Carrying the Curse

Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapters 214. Not Learning from a Mistake


Ma'am Tia looked at the faces of the people who started arriving at this security guard post... He recognized one of them was, Mr. Suwandi who was the front neighbor of the house, who became the chairman of RT in this neighborhood. As for the other three men, it seems they are officers who are only not dressed in official service. Because it is clear from their high-steady appearance and short and neat hair shave.


" Who did you sell to that Anggun Mother's stuff that you stole, huh?" ask Mr. Sadli again.


"'I'm not selling, sir. Ms. Sanem said, the jewelry has been numbered and will be easy to trace if sold in any gold shop!" Tia said frankly.


" Now where are all the jewels, if the count is incomplete... Let Mr. Sugeng drag you into his office and go to jail!" Challenge Leon to open his voice.


Mbak Tia's face gasped. There is an impression of fear as well, because the master's son had been seen to be more concerned with the state of his father who was sick.


Moreover, Ma'am Tia knows from the stories of home people. Including from Anggun Mother herself, if Mr. Leon married Madam Asti who at that time was already a young widow and had one child.


How Sister Tia, so envious of the woman, when she saw the arrival of the woman for the first time came to her in-laws' house. He saw the beautiful face of Madam Asti, but her appearance was so simple. Not according to the high degree of Mr. Murti and the wealth of this family. So that Mbak Tia increasingly looked down on the wife of the youngest child of his employer. He is also the only son of Basuki Murti.


Until Ma'am Tia has bad thoughts, if with his appearance is quite cool and modern with the age of the same age as his wife Mr. Leon, surely he can attract the attention of the man.


It seems that everyone starts to grow angry with silence and does not care, said Tia. Until Mr. Sugeng forced the neighbor's housekeeper to show the place where Tia hid all the goods from the theft. He was escorted with Mr. Sadli, Muji and Mr. Suwandi, re-entered the main house belonging to the Murti family and guided to the rooms of the ARTs placed in the back area of the mansion.


From his establishment at the front guard post, Leon still called Mbak Mesya, in order to hold the father longer at his home. Until the matter of Ms. Tia can be resolved as soon as possible.


Incidentally in the house there is also Mas Pandu, who has not left for Bandung to start his meeting with business people in the city of Paris Van Java that tomorrow. So they chat longer with more free time in the living room of Mbak Mesya's house that is beautifully arranged, nice and luxurious.


Asti was still in her room because she was breastfeeding Qani. The baby is getting sleepy. But Bu Jum permission immediately went to the guard post in front of the house. He was so enthusiastic to watch Mr. Sadli and the men going against Mbak Tia. Bu Jum is most fond of scenes like this to be a spectacle as well as a life lesson for him.


Mbak Siti was also present, because he wanted to know more about the fraud committed by Mbak Tia so far. The woman had not worked in this house for 6 months. But it has been very professional in carrying out the act of theft in the room of Anggun Mother. It can even create a duplicate key to open a custom made closet for the entire collection of Graceful Mother jewelry.


It turns out that the best humans keep the carcass, will eventually smell the bad smell as well. If we commit a crime, we must finally accept the consequences to account for our actions. Maybe get embarrassed, and more get a prison sentence!


Anggun and Bulek Ratih's mother was stunned there. Some of her personal belongings that were stolen by Ms. Tia have been removed from the large crackle bag. The black bag is usually used to hold a lot of garbage...But made disguise by Tia to hide all the loot in his private room.


The objects were removed from the plastic bag placed on the table. There are two expensive bags of the latest models, branded leather wallets, some formal balzer which is the best boutique output in the city. There is also one gold jewelry box containing bracelets, giwangs and several rings with eyes from various precious stones which are very good models.


" Where's the necklace with the red pendant, Ma'am Tia ? " ask Mother Anggun began to growl. Because the collection is most often used if there is an event outside the house. But already these few weeks, Anggun's Mother had yet to find him. He thought it was tucked into another jewelry box tucked away in the closet drawer.


For the woman, jewelry in the form of a golden callus with a red stone pendant is like storing his own memories ... Since then, her husband's health has steadily declined... So that the Anggun Mother who more often out of the house alone to attend various invitation events from husband colleagues, business friends or relatives of their families.


" Sorry, Ma... I sold it!" mbak Tia said, bata - bata.


It was the most expensive jewelry he could steal the room. At that time Anggun Mother had not had time to keep it. Just put it on her dresser. Because he was in a panic when, Mr. Basuki experienced severe shortness of breath because his heart pain recurred again that night! The next morning, as Sister Tia cleaned Mother Grace's room, she saw the necklace lying on the dresser. Soon grabbed the necklace and stored in his knee-length jeans pocket. After that he finished the work of mopping the floor quickly and walked out of the room


" You're so mean, yeah. Tia! I feel sorry for your story. But you can take advantage of my kindness... Mr. Sadli just take him to the police station! My necklace cost tens of millions, you know ! Just sell!" Said Mother Anggun getting emotional.


Mr. Sugeng has also obtained the telephone number of Madam Sanem, who is often referred to by his name by Mbak Tia.. Precisely Mbak Mesya's assistant has come with a matik motorbike. Sister Sartini's face was red when she heard Tia's actions reported by Muji just now. Irritatedly he slapped the face of his village friend.


" Plaque!"


The slap makes a woman's cheeks flushed. " Tia, it turns out that your photos that use branded goods exhibited on the social media are stolen! It turned out that it all belonged to Anggun Mother... You insolent! Shame me and the villagers of Sumber Makmur only! So people really, do not want to learn from the mistakes of your past, anyway!"


" Why is it ahead of him, Ma'am Tini?" ask Grace to know.


" He was reported to be his last employer to work in Singapore for stealing money, Ms. Anggun ... So he went to prison there, almost a year in his confinement ... Until assisted by Mbak Sanem and his friends to get some money, for the cost of Tia back home. Because workers who are already in legal trouble, are not in great demand by employers there... After returning home, he was accommodated to ART dealer and Baby Sitter owned by Mbak Sanem. Well that's... Until I offered to Anggun Mother to hire him in this house!"


" Oh, if it is common to turn over, his hands are very itchy see the good and valuable things of people, yes. Maam? Looks like it's better we take it to the front police office, Bu Anggun. for processing!" Said Mr. Suwandi.


" May be , sir!" said Mother Anggun. The woman was even more afraid, if this incident was known to her husband. Because he's been so careless lately. " Come Bu Jum and Mbak Tini accompany me as a witness in the police, later !"


Leon tells Dimas to get the car out, his mother will go with the two women. Siti and Bulek Ratih will be at home and will be normal when Mr. Murti comes home later. It was as if in this house there was no change... Afraid of Tia's problems will make her a lot of mind... While in his recovery period, Mr. Basuki Murti is expected to live a relaxed and calm life.


Only 20 minutes later Mr. Murti, Lek No and Akbar came, escorted by Mr. Pandu in a large enough car. Because the day is very daytime, of course going home on foot will be quite tiring for Pak Murti and Akbar as well


The living room became increasingly crowded with the furore of Mr. Murti's story. The old man's face was radiant. It turns out that they found a fairly connected conversation between them, namely the origin of the land that Asti now has. The land of Pak Rahman's wedding gift to the late Bude Ayu, his father's brother Asti..Now the land was made a dwelling and the building of its four pillars ...


It turns out that the land is related to the inheritance of the entire family of Mr. Rahman Sidik...It is now part of the Griya Sekarwangi Housing complex, which is managed by Leon.