Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.

Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 37


"Argha. Answer honestly, do you love Ratri?" This question asked Mrs Banuwati repeatedly. However, my tongue felt faint to answer. If I answer yes, I will definitely fight Mr. Daniswara and will be a problem in the future.


"I'm not so sassy, madam." My answer. "Master has carefully planned to welcome Mr Hendri's proposal?" Mylt


"If the matter is I know much better than Lamu Ga" replied the Madam. There was disappointment in his eyes.


"I want my son to be happy Ga, and only you can give happiness."


I took a heavy breath. At once remember Mr. Daniswara often prided Hendri in front of me. "He's a wonderful man Ga, Hendri loves my daughter, I'll persuade Ratri to marry her" he said with a smile. That word has been repeatedly said Mr. Daniswara. Even this morning I said the same thing.


"Arga, next month I will be the arrival of a big family guest Hendri, we will welcome it well. And make the show as lively as possible."


"Ready Mr."


How could I dare to disappoint Mr. Daniswara, for me I have helped a lot. But if I refuse the Madam, it is as hard.


"Arga, only you can help Ratri. He doesn't want to be in a match with Hendri, he loves you Ga." Mrs Banuwati. I looked into his eyes expectantly.


"I don't want to oppose Mr. Madam." I took a heavy breath. Actually I've got the green light, but free if in front will be stuck in traffic. This is the picture if I accept Mrs Banuwati's offer.


Mrs Banuwati looked upset and left, leaving me. Let's just say, I better go home when it's late in the afternoon, I'll be waiting. With a bad feeling I stood up and went home. There are still many tasks I think about. Infiltrate to the house of Pak Agus looking for Mak Ningrum certificate, and reclaim the house owned by Pak Agus and look for Ratri's motorbike until met.


Next day.


PoV Agus Strong.


This morning I helped my wife sell. I noticed that my wife kept smiling at serving the buyers. Ningrum part serves Rice and vegetables, while I make coffee and sweet tea.It turns out by selling this my wife feels entertained. As the saying goes, happiness is simple.


From seven to nine in the morning Ningrum's trading was up. "Mas, I'm targeting ya first." After counting the sales this morning.


"Are you not tired of Rum?" I ask pity, since dawn my wife has been busy in the kitchen.


"No. Mas. now I do not use the services of ojek anymore, he said Mbok Sri who will deliver," he said. Ningrum can actually carry his own motorbike, but because it once fell to traumatize him.


It is true that Mbok took out the motor. I'm a little relieved.


"But it's okay if I live alone?" Ningrum asked looking at me worriedly.


"Nothing Rum, why? I asked back. This wife of mine, I'm home worried about.


Not long after that Ningrum departed, not missing the stick, I escorted him to the terrace.


O Allah. when will my feet recover and make a living for my wife. Poor Ningrum, yesterday came to the house of Daniswara the intention of the heart will talk about work issues, but we actually had a fight.


For an hour after Ningrum's departure I served coffee buyers. The project man who was digging the ground not far from the Ningrum house to be made the highway was coffee at home. It was also a pleasure to sell coffee to a lot of friends.


When the buyer was deserted, a man turned off his motorbike and approached.


"Want coffee or tea?" I asked, I thought this guy was gonna order coffee.


"No, I came here to see Mr. Agus." The man replied if he saw the appearance and structure of his body like a security officer.


"You're Agus?" Asked the thick-bodied man approaching me then standing in front of the table.


"Right, who are you?" I asked, there's a bad feeling in my heart.


"Sir Agus, my arrival here is about to give news that Ningrum had an accident.


"What?" My body felt limp for a moment, my legs felt hard to move.


"Let me take Agus." Get that guy to help me stand up. With a flickering step I locked the door and hugged the motor.


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