Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 34

On the way to the office, I just kept quiet as well as Hendri. Maybe he's out of his silly words. Because I was always lazy to respond to his words because he discussed my problems and him. Unless Hendri talks about a new job, I'm gonna say.

As a new business manager I do not deny that Hendri guided me a lot. And I also know that Hendri is an ideal client of Daniswara's corporate group. But not worth it, right? If I mix things up between work and personal matters.

"See you later" said Hendri when I was about to get off the car because it had arrived at the office.

"Thank you, brother."

"Together," replied Hendri, his hand waving to me. I nodded my head waiting for the car to move away. I then went into the elevator with my men somehow not knowing all the employees. But they on average nod their heads to me.

"Good morning ma'am" My secretary immediately got up from her seat and followed me from behind.

"Good morning Hel." I said and entered the room I had left a week ago. Helda put the files on the table while telling her the schedule today.

Soon I sit down bismillah will start working well so as not to disappoint papa. Forget first about the love and matchmaking of all God arranged.

"What would you like to drink?" Helda asked, what a coincidence that I haven't had breakfast yet.

"Kopi milky only Hel, let's lose sleepiness." My answer. When my body is tired like this, drinking coffee is usually immediately fresh.

"Good Mom." Helda out of the room.

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Ningrum PoV.

"Mas, I'll stay a while." Today I will go to the market, because tomorrow I will start selling breakfast. In addition to the busyness can add income.

"Where's Rum going?" Mas Agus looked at me who was looking at the contents of the wallet. Although Ratri gave atm if not kepepet I will not use, except for the cost of Jesi school and Mas Agus treatment.

"Mas, tomorrow I'll start selling, pray for good." My speech.

"Sorry Rum, I haven't been able to give you any shopping money yet. Pray also yes, so that I immediately get a job, I had asked for help in finding a client Mr. Daniswara." Lirih Mas Agus's.

"Aamiin..." My speech.

"Don't worry Mas, sustenance is the source of it from anywhere." I feel sorry whenever Mas Agus feels uncomfortable when I talk about money.

"Rum, do I sell ya, Jesi car. For the school fees he and the others, as well" Mas Agus seemed to give up.

"Don't Mas, pity Jesi. For school, don't think about it. I still have my savings" Entertain me.

"Thank you Rum, you've got me and Jesi in this house."

"Geek! What the hell is this talking about?! It's already! Don't think anything weird. If Mas's mind is calm, Mas Agus' feet will quickly recover. So listen to me." Omelcu. Sometimes I feel sad if Mas Agus speaks a no-no.

"Yes, I'm leaving first." I salim the hand of Mas Agus, then departed after the pampit Mbok Sri.

I shop not to the mall like the rich, but I choose to the traditional market. Usually, the traditional vegetable market is all in addition to cheap prices.

"It's up to Ms. Ningrum," said the taxi driver who hung out on the side of the road near the house. He took me to the front of the market. They know me on average, because they're all average neighbors.

"Mbak Rum, his shopping long time no, if not." Ojek operator offers services.

"Not really Bang." My answer is because I will only buy side dishes and vegetables, dry ingredients in stalls Pak Waluyo also a lot.

In the middle of the trip as usual the road is jammed. My eyes were fixed on the Honda Scoopy driven by a woman. It's not the bike that makes me curious. But the license plate of the motor is Ratri's.

"Bang, pay attention. The motor plate in front of it is like Ratri's?" I asked ojek.

"Oh yes Mr. Rum, before Non Ratri came. Ratri motor is used by women. When we asked, he said he was Non Ratri's cousin." Ojek.

"But Bang." Cut me. I took a new phone that Ratri bought yesterday taking a photo of the motorcycle. I'm not wrong again if the bike belongs to my daughter who bought her Papa some time ago. Later in the afternoon I have to see Banuwati to track the bike.

"Well, can you follow that bike? Don't worry there will be extra charges" I said when the bike was creeping.

"Can't Mama." The motorcycle taxi driver followed the motorcycle, until entering one of the boarding houses.

It's Bang we're way again," I said. The important thing is I already know the residence of the woman who wears the motorbike.

"Indeed who uses the Non Ratri motorbike is Mbak?" Ask the taxi driver when he walks.

"I don't know Bang yet, just a temporary hunch it looks like Ratri's bike is stealing."

"Wow, our village is not safe Ma'am." The taxi driver looked surprised.

We stopped the conversation because the taxi arrived in front of the house. The taxi driver turned around after dropping the groceries.

Mbok Sri saw that I had arrived immediately to lift the groceries "Quickly to the market, Mom?" Ask Mbok Sri. Maybe just a stale base, even though it's old, because curious to follow the motor earlier.

"Yes Mbok, waiting for the problem." My answer. I let Mbok Sri take care of the vegetables, then met Mas Agus in the room, after going to the bathroom kitchen wash feet first.

Sayup-sayup heard a man reading the Qur'an I opened the door slowly turned out to be Mas Agus who taught. I smiled and closed the door again.

In the afternoon.

"Mas, I want to go to Banuwati's house yes" I said to Mas Agus after finishing bathing.

"What do you want Rum?" Agus was surprised.

"Don't be surprised, Ratri ordered me to persuade Banuwati. Ratri does not want to be paired with business partner Mr. Daniswara Mas." My papar. Then I tell you also, if on the trip earlier suspect that there is a woman who uses a Ratri motorbike.

"Don't you think that woman is Arin Rum" Mas Agus conjectured.

"That's Mas, I have to talk about this matter as well, to Wati." My firmness.

"Then I go with Rum and ask for Jesi's delivery." Mas Agus, of course I agree. Dewi escorted Mas Agus to the side of the road, while me and Jesi chose to walk.

In the middle of the road we met with Hendro's mother who was located next to my house. He smiled at me, then turned to look at Jesi expressionless.

While Jesi does not want to look into Hendro's eyes. Jesi is like a fear, I don't know what Jesi and Bu Hendro are hiding.

"Mother Hendro, I'll go first."

"Yes Mr. Rum, I heard, Mr. Agus had an accident. May it heal quickly. Sorry, I haven't been able to see"

"Don't bother Miss Hendro, Mas Agus has healed well." I finally passed. Apparently Jesi is restless already uncomfortable dealing with Bu Hendro, I better leave immediately.

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