COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 24 Memories of a Memorandum

When the day has reached half the time, my business lobby with the relations of my late mother in the sandang market which is said to be the largest in the entire country after Tanah Abang is almost finished.

Some vendors are even willing to become exclusive suppliers for my business later which they have promised will provide convenience to make my business grow. With several incentives in addition to rebates and price discounts as well as extensive information about their creative divisions.

Before lunch I took the time to join the worship of worshipers in the large mosque which is located right in front of the sandang market. As well as reminiscing about the past where my father and mother invited me to watch the sekaten keraton festival, we transited in this large mosque after we were tired of walking around while waiting for the father who was praying.

"Ahhh mother.why do I miss her figure so much." Said my heart just after I finished washing my limbs with water wudlu.

"At that time even Anis was a baby." I muttered in my heart when I saw the place where we used to rest and enjoy the snacks I bought while running around freely even though there were so many people and then running.

Honestly, if time could be turned, I would like to go back to that time again. The time in which I felt this life was only about happiness because of the full outpouring of affection.

Finished the prayer that I walked out along with people who also just fulfilled their respective obligations. I still have to turn quite a distance because my car is parked in the western area of the market. As I walked along, my phone shook and rang when I saw a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Hallo good day..." My greetings are soft after a bit of pull over from people's traffic

"Hello sir good afternoon, sorry is it true with Mr. Sumarno." Answer a woman on HP.

"True mom.... I happen to be her son..Is there anything I can help you with?" My toot.

"Yes gini sir, we from the TJ motorcycle dealer want to tell you that the motor you are indent is available and will be sent later in the afternoon." Said the woman who turned out to be Tj motor customer service.

"Oh yes mbak siyap, sorry if my repayment just transfer how mbak, because I am still out of town." My word.

"Well mas, after this I send our official account pack and for the repayment of the motor you order type xxx, type xxx, still less 18 million 400 thousand more well sir later please send to the account number I sent, thank you." The woman said, ending the call afterwards.

A few moments later my phone again rang the notification of the green instant messaging application aka WA, immediately I opened it and copied the account number to the memo and after that I transferred the requested amount of money to the account number and then I gave the proof of transfer in return for chat.

Just a few seconds later my phone rang and shook again, when I saw Madam Sari calling me.

"Mikum sayank's...." I'm lirih.

"Walaikumsalam.. hayoo again online and who is the same?" The words of the woman who will soon be my woman sound slim.

"Well, I just opened the mbak." I laughed amusedly.

"Jawab was online and who was it??" Said forcing.

"With the mbak dealer, yesterday Anis will ask in buyin motor trus must be indent first well today the motor is already there so the dealer does not charge the repayment." My words explain the truth.

I used to think women were complicated creatures and difficult to guess, so it is better to play safe by obeying his will.

"Oh so... You are now where are the rich so many?" Ma'am Sari asked softly.

"In the sandang market of the municipality of sayank.I again open a connection with the boss boss here for our business later." My answer.

"Uh another month is also not necessarily already stretched just now just make a roof." My answer.

"Mas I want to come with you to Subang..." His word.

"Well, but what kind of lawsuit? can it stay?" I said.

"So Mas Riyan has brought a lawyer, he said that he can and surely my lawsuit will be granted because the evidence is strong. Especially..." Mbak Sari peril.

"Otherwise what is sayank...?" I ask you to be patient.

"Well, I'll know for myself. Gini mas I want to ask for help, right the cost of taking care of this divorce will probably run out 5 millions more said Mas Riyan."

"Send me your account number yank...!" I immediately responded to the meaning.

"Ihhh.I don't have any mas.it used to have but it's also charred because it's never been deposited. After all, you do not want to come here.said what cake Mas Riyan.he was just now you continue to loh mas." His word.

"Yes, tomorrow I plan to go to Ambarawa but especially to meet my love just not to meet Mas Riyan hehehe." My word.

"Yes that I also know mas.but Mas Riyan and Mbak Wati want to chat mas.kanya indeed mas do not want to meet them." Sari Mbak.

"Yes sayank want anyway if it has something to do with you I want to want to and will not bargain." I said, Sister Sari laughed.

"Well tomorrow I'm there sayank, maybe all the same camer and ask permission to kidnap you how okay, right...?" I said, again Sari just laughed crisply.

"Yes my love I wait, don't you ! watch out for the lies !!! " Sari said later.

"Yes, madam yes...." My word.

"Mrs Great, right...?" His word.

"Goddessa.... Aminnn... eh yank have you eaten yet?" My toot.

"Have you been..You haven't? yes already hunted for food.kalo affairs have been finished continue to go home well pity father bother at home." He is like a manager.

"Siyap Ndan's..."

"Yes, I've closed it. mmmuaaccchhh.." Said the last Sister Sari always makes me float.

"mmmuaaccch..." My reply, funny with some people who smile at me smile maybe in their thought I was just an alay, but bodo is very clear my heart is full of flowers now.

But just now there is still a strange in the heart well but what.tadi Mbak Sari said let alone.it is especially about what.

I set foot back down the sidewalk before crossing the road and then to the west parking lot where I put my car, and then I put my car on after paying the parking levy, down the street of the palace area that once scratched a piece of memory for me.