Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 17

Ningrum PoV.

Tonight I feel sad about my clothes that Arin gave me. Arin's message for this time should not let down the young entrepreneur who will give me a lot of money and give a lot of profit for Arin's business.

Hmh! The bodo period with the man that Arin said. Arin thought I would falter with the lure of a rich, young, handsome man. If his actions are like animals I do not want to even just say hello.

Anyway for whatever I give Arin's ill-gotten business advantage. It is the same as supporting immoral acts.

What matters tonight is how I should make sense lest the man who is coming touch my body. Hopefully tonight works out like the nights before. A lot of things during this month against the men that would ruin my life and thank God, I actually succeeded.

"It's beautiful Sister Ningrum, I want to go out," said perias while fixing the muke up tool.

"Get out there!" Inner I had seen him again-he again. There is no other job than this place. I hate all the people in this house.

After the fairy came out I put on a jacket to cover the clothes that only fit on the body to show this curves. Not only that I also wore Mas Agus trousers.

Ceklak.

Hearing the door open I stared at the door. Hopefully that guy won't be willing to touch my body because I'm dressed so tightly.

The man closed the door only visible from behind. The body is strapping and taller than Mas Agus.

I immediately took the knife as usual just in case the man was reckless. Actually this knife is just to scare the men. But if I hurt anyone for defending myself, it's not wrong.

Plaque!

However, how surprised I was, when the man turned his head and smiled respectfully. The knife I was holding was out of my hand. My hands shut their mouths. Is it true what I saw?

"You-you?" I took a few steps back. Truly disbelieving the man of Daniswara's confidence is no different from any other man.

"Mom Ningrum, don't be afraid Mom, I was sent by Ms. Ningrum's daughter to pick up Mom" she said again to my surprise.

"Ratri... So my son is in Jakarta, son?" Instantly my smile widened as I looked into Arga's eyes looking honest. My son is in Jakarta. Apparently, God heard my prayers.

"True Bu, it's been a week Ratri in Jakarta looking for Mom. Now we go home, ma'am, "The request is sincere.

"Yes, son," I was excited, but I was afraid whether on the outside we would not be caught by Arin's men. My spirit loosened up remember that.

"Let's Mom, don't worry" said Arga as if he knew what I was thinking.

By saying bismillah without undressing the damn thing inside. I'll follow Arga immediately. Thank God, I have been wearing clothes belonging to Mas Agus so I am not ashamed anymore.

When I got outside, Arga took me in. "Sorry Mrs Ningrum, I'm forced to do this" he said. I know what Arga meant maybe he already had a deal with Arin. In fact we went out through some safe guards.

"I know Son" I answered.

"Where are you going?" The guards in the yard were blocking us.

"We've asked Mami's permission to play at the hotel" replied Arga briefly.

In my heart I am also amused to hear Arga's words. So here's why Arga told Arin to take me out. But whatever the important way I can get out of this place quickly.

Arriving outside the fence, Arga meets someone. I don't know what they're talking about I didn't hear. But according to my thinking he's a friend of Arga Daniswara's men.

I stared at the street lights. In the early hours of the morning, the atmosphere of the streets seemed empty. Alhamdulillah, O Allah. relieved once a month I was confined to a house full of evil is now free as well.

Along the way I'm with Arga not talking to each other. Not stopping I'm grateful, for a month can avoid a striped nose man.

Although Arin always scolds me with dirty words because I always disappoint his customers, for me it is not a problem, the important thing is that I can save my self-esteem is the most important thing.

Arga parked the car because we had arrived in a narrow alley, which means I'll be there soon. Glad to see my daughter soon.

"We had to walk, Mom" said Arga, looking around at no ojek.

"It doesn't matter son" I replied, then we chatted while walking. Arga asked me about my situation at homeArin.

"Already until Mom, Ratri is already inside, I go straight home, Mom, tomorrow morning I will return." Arga.

"Thank you, son, you shouldn't stay here tonight" I pity Arga he looked tired.

"No ma'am, I still have to pick up my friend." Then Arga left my front home.

Tok tok tok tok

I knocked on the door not until 5 minutes mbok Sri popped her head with her eyes blinked looking awake.

"Mrs Ningrum?" Mbok looked surprised. "Let's go in, ma'am" The impression widens the door.

"Mbok Sri is here?" I asked because when I left Mbok was coming home.

"Yes Ma'am, Non Ratri phone," Mbok said he only worked a day at this house again.

"What do you want to drink?" Mock wants to go to the kitchen.

"No need Mbok," Reject me, then told me to go back to sleep. Finally, Simbok entered the room.

I immediately went to the room to open the door slowly. How surprised I was, when I looked at the man sleeping in the bed.

"Mas Agus" I'm implying. A lot happened during the month I wasn't in this house. Somehow Mas Agus story can be in this house tomorrow I will ask Ratri.

Remember Ratri I want to see the face of my son who hasn't seen him for 6 months. I came out of Mas Agus' room and closed the door slowly. I still hate Mas Agus when three months ago asked me to stay at the curse house and in fact my husband defended a senseless woman.

Before going to Ratri's room, I cleaned my face in the kitchen bathroom. If Ratri sees the appearance I won't be surprised later. I washed my face with a facial cleanser when I left it a month ago. It feels so light my face after being free from thick muke up.

I stripped the clothes and threw the se*si shirt into the trash, then put on Mas Agus's shirt back. So that Ratri doesn't think that I did anything bad.

Immediately I went upstairs to Ratri's room, opening the door slowly so as not to disturb his sleep.

Alhamdulillah.I looked closely at the face of my daughter who fell asleep now her face more beautiful. I wanted to hug her, but I better hold it.

I better also sleep down slowly next to Ratri so as not to disturb Ratri.

...~Connect~...