Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.

Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 36


PoV Arga's


"Lee.. mbok yes you are quick to find a soul mate! Want to until when you stay single, want to wait for your hair is gray hair?" Ask Mom, grab my hair. But it doesn't hurt. Mom just stayed overnight, but has been asking about this problem repeatedly. This morning we just finished breakfast before I left for work already got a scolding.


"Not thinking Mom, I don't have enough money to get married yet" I reasoned, even if it was.


"If you wait enough, not a few people feel enough Lee. Like you, for example. Mom, if you graduate from college. Later Mom, if it's paid off the motor. Later Ma'am, if the home installment has paid off, and now. Mom, my savings are not enough. The cheque! Arga... The arga! When do you want to reason?" Mother's lick is like a brake blong, my head is already twitching early in the morning. Duh-duh, must quickly run away to find a quail medicine this way.


"Yes Mother. later tonight we will discuss again now I want to leave first." I immediately salim Mom's hand, then quickly out turn on the motor and leave.


Arriving at the office, I have to follow you here and there. Until the afternoon before returning home, I drove Mr. Daniswara to the palace. However, just sitting for a while in the study, surprised by the quarrel of Mr. Daniswara and Mak Ningrum.


"Rum, all can be talked about well don't be emotional." Said Banuwati softly. Honestly I'm dizzy hearing Ratri's parents quarrel. But what can I do? I'm just an outsider can't interfere with the boss's business.


"I'm sorry Ma'am Wati, but I'm annoyed if your husband says so." Said Mak Ningrum while shrinking his tears.


"Rum, and also Mr. Daniswara, it would be nice for us to talk with a cool head. Sorry, I'm just an outsider not supposed to interfere, but Ratri is also my son." Said Pak Agus wisely.


"Betul Pak Agus, and you Ningrum, this matter let me talk to my husband later." Madam Wati ended the fight.


"Sorry Ma'am Wati if my arrival makes a fuss. Then we'll ask for a farewell." Said Mak Ningrum, immediately hooked the arm of Mr. Agus.


"Well, in a hurry, Rum's dinner will be." Prevent Banuwati.


"Next time, ma'am." Reject Mak Ningrum's finely forced smile, then come out after shaking Madam Wati's hand.


I immediately asked Mr. Agus' arm to point him to a car parked on the side of the road. When he reached the gate, Agus stopped holding my shoulder.


"Arga, would you let go if Ratri married a man of Mr. Daniswara's choice?" Mr. Agus' question surprised me, when I was about to head for the car.


"Why not willing Mr. Agus, I certainly do not have the right not to let Ratri get married, I am only an assistant to Mr. Daniswara," I replied.


"Rakin, you and Ratri don't love each other?" Ask Mr. Agus waiting for my answer.


I smiled wryly "Sir Agus, where might I dare to love a successful businessman like Ratri." Reply quickly. Agus looked at me as if in disbelief.


"Arga, if you really love Ratri fight for Nak, before you later regret," Mr. Agus closed the conversation and followed Mak Ningrum.


I sat at the security guard post alone, laughing at Mr. Agus' advice. Mr. Agus is there. Maybe someone wants to know who I am, because I haven't introduced myself yet.


I am the last of three children, both of my brothers are married and busy with their respective family affairs.


Long story short, I was at school while doing the dishes at the restaurant when I came home from school. Not an easy job for me. Sharing time between work and school is equally important.


That's because of Mother's prayers and support, all three diplomas can I reach up to my provisions to Jakarta. By bringing the map down and on the transport I'm looking for work. Until I got the info if a large company in Jakarta needed employees and I also moved quickly to apply for jobs in Daniswara group companies. Even though at that time I was only in the office boy position. However, I am proud to be able to transfer a quarter of my salary to Mom for daily needs. Because even in Jakarta I need a lot of costs that I spend. To pay the cost, eat, and set aside a little money to take me to a higher level of education that is evening college.


Such is only a bit of a bitter story of my past, if I tell it all will be long, many chapters, so where might I follow the advice of Mr. Agus.


"Arga, Nyoya Banuwati call you, I'm looking everywhere it turns out Nak Arga is here to." My aunt said, suddenly it was in front of me.


"Oh yes Bi." I'm out of the post right away following aunt. Arriving in the house was very quiet. "Indeed Mrs Banuwati where is Bi?"


"In Mr. Daniswara Ga's den." Answer aunty while cleaning the used cup to treat guests. Without asking any more, I immediately went to the study, looking like the Madam was sitting on the chair that Master used to use. The lady looked pensive as to what I was thinking.


"Mrs called me?" My question felt strange, because it was not usual for the Madam to call me without the Master next to her. Could have been something to do with the commotion earlier, I don't know.


"Sit Arga." The madam said then corrected her sitting position.


"Thank you, Madam,"


"Arga, are you with Ratri related?" Ask Madam.


I raised my head in shock. "Of course not, ma'am," My voice was quick.


"Then do you already have a wife, boyfriend, or even already engaged?" Cecar Madam. I just keep quiet.


Hadew.what dream did I have last night, to this day all inquiring about a soul mate. Is it possible if later tonight I sleep will also be asked by Mak Ningrum who my soul mate is.


"Arga, I'm daydreaming anyway."


"Of course not everything is Madam." My answer is so. Mom is currently coming to Jakarta just want to persuade me to immediately find a partner.


"Now I want to ask, answer honestly Arga, do you love Ratri?" Ask the Madam exactly the question posed by Mr. Agus.


"Of course I don't deserve to love Mrs Ratri." Reply confused. Why I was asked the left right question until I was confused to answer it.


"That's not what I asked Arga! I repeat once again. Do you love my daughter?"


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