Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 43
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"Mother-"
The attention of four Eve who were immersed in various flavors, distracted by the sound of baritone owned by Randy, so they turned their heads toward the source of the sound.
"Randy-" said Ranu Lirih. The middle-aged woman immediately wiped away the tears that soaked her face with her fingers. Then the pulling of both corners of the lips so that the son does not feel suspicious and filled with anxiety.
"Rand, why don't you tell Mother first if you want to catch up with us? So where's my granddaughter? Why, you didn't bring it?" Ranu showered his son with question sentences to divert attention. He understood that Randy was reading the look on his face that was still framed.
"Malikha is playing with dad in Bund's garden." Randy answered briefly without taking a look from the mother's sad face.
"Why are you crying?" tanyanya.
"Mother is okay Rand. Mother is just moved. After decades apart, the mother was reunited with Aunt Nur - the best friend that the mother had. And the tears that wet the face of this mother, are not tears of sadness, but tears of happiness and the overflow of haru," said Ranu with a little lie.
Actually, the tears that wet Ranu's face were an overflow of sadness that filled the niche of the heart when he remembered the past. The period where Nur-Sahabatannya became the months of the people of Widow Village because of vile slander deliberately exhaled by Bimo-former husband.
Randy did not believe the answer given by the mother. From the look of his mellow face, Randy was very sure that the woman who had given birth and raised him lovingly was sad. But Randy chose not to discuss it at this time.
"Alhamdulillah. Randy thought, there was someone who had dared to hurt Mother's heart. Randy is relieved if Mother's cry, really not a cry of sadness, but a happy cry and a burst of haru," he said while replying to the mother's words.
"Yes Dear. Oya, introduce .. best friend of mother, Aunt Nur. And ... Nur, this handsome and handsome young man is my only son ... Ghafif Randy Athallah's. Just call Randy!" said Ranu introduced Nur to Randy, and vice versa. Introducing Randy to Nur-His best friend.
"Randy - -"
"Tante Nur's. But, aunty would rather be called Aunt Nofia," said Nur accompanied by a smile that developed.
"All right, Aunt Nofia." Randy smiled and cupped both palms in front of his chest. Just like Randy, Nur cupped both palms in front of his chest without fading a smile.
"Nur, you haven't introduced your daughter to us yet" Ranu interrupted as he threw a glance at the girl who was standing in line with Derana.
"Oh yeah, I forgot Ran. Hastungkara, come here son!" pinta Nur with her soft-sounding voice.
Hastungkara nodded obediently. Then bring his body stand parallel to the mother.
"Hastungkara --" he said introducing himself and then kissed the back of Ranu's hand with reverence.
"Hadungkara. Very pretty name, as pretty as your face Nduk cah ayu." Ranu uttered a sentence of praise while gently rubbing the hijab worn by Hastungkara.
"Thank you, Auntie," she replied with a line of smiles that added to her natural beauty value.
"Mother, introduce .. This is Aunt's son. Just call me Randy!" said Ranu-introduce his son.
Hastungkara nodded and immediately turned his gaze.
He stared intensely at the beautiful sculpture that appeared in front of him as the wrinkles printed clearly between the two eyebrows.
Hastungkara felt, he was no stranger to the face of the man who filled his current view space.
"Aren't you Mr. Randy, the owner of the city's largest company - Arta Corp?" tanyanya doubt.
"Yes, I'm Randy-owner of Arta Corp." Randy's tone sounded flat and his countenance looked cold.
Netra Hastungkara immediately sparkled when she heard the answer given by Randy. He did not expect, can meet the number 1 person who has been instrumental in establishing Arta-School Elementary School which was established with the aim to help disadvantaged children so that they can still study without being burdened with any costs.
"Woahhh, I don't believe I can meet Mr. Randy, the founder of Arta School. A school dedicated to disadvantaged children. I'm impressed with you, sir. In addition to founding the Arta School, you are also the founder of the Smart House and I am one of the volunteers who teach there --"
"Don't call aunt's son ... 'Mr'! Aunt is worried to hear it. As if, the son of a handsome aunt in Indonesia Raya is old. Call aunt's son ... Mas. It's Randy!" ranu said cutting Hastungkara's speech while protesting.
"Sorry Aunt. Not in the office, Aunt's son is also called 'Father' by all his employees? So, I also called Aunt's son 'Father'. After all, Mr. Randy is already a father, Te. It would be impolite if I called him 'Mas'."
Speech that ejected from the lips Hastungkara-torturing sense of hearing, so Ranu could not help but laugh.
"Well, did Auntie laugh?" Hastungkara asked in wonder.
"Sorry Honey. Aunty couldn't help but laugh because of what you said earlier. Aunty did not expect, it turns out you look very similar to your mother, Nduk. Funny, innocent, if you talk like slips, and adorable," he replied bluntly.
"Yes natural. Lha wong Rara is my daughter. So he looks like me. If it looks like someone else, it's probably changed in the hospital." Nur chimed in by throwing jokes and making Hastungkara frown.
Hastungkara according. He landed his body weight on a mat, followed by Ranu and Nur.
"Bund, Randy lived first huh? There was a meeting this morning," said Randy.
"Loh, the meeting can not be represented by Ridwan?"
"Sorry Mother, you can't."
"Dearly enough. In fact, there are important things that you want to talk to you. For your sake, ask Ridwan to represent you, Rand! This time only!" pinta Ranu was hopeful.
"Sorry, next time. Randy really can't represent the meeting this time." Randy refused.
"Alright Rand. But don't forget to contact Derana's parents immediately. So that Derana may soon be cut off from the snare of her husband."
"Yes Mother. Randy will immediately contact Derana's parents" he said, turning his eyes to Derana.
"Dera, go home! Mbok Karti must have been waiting. Sorry, I haven't been able to take you to Beringharjo Market."
"Good, Sir. Ndak pa-pa, I can go to his Beringharjo Market next time. Later, I'll borrow Bu Karti's shirt again." Derana answered the master by lowering her face to avoid the gaze of the eagle eyes that always make her heartbeat hammer.
"How about I take you to Beringharjo Market, Ran? Because there are so many things I want to ask you," Hastungkara and Derana replied with a nod.
"Yes, Ra. There's a lot I want to tell you, too."
"Just like, it's up to you. Sorry, I have to leave now. Mother, Aunt Nofia, I say goodbye. Assalamu'alaikum-" Randy said before twisting his heels and swinging his legs.
"Wa'alaikumsalam-" reply they compact.
After the employer's back is gone from the net view, Derana retreats. But prevented by Hastungkara.
"Ran, I'll take you home, okay?" bargain and Derana refused subtly.
"Ndak not to Ra. I can do it myself. Anyway, Mr. Randy's house is not far from Alkid. About fifteen minutes on foot."
"Fifteen minutes? That means it's a long way off, Ran."
"Sir kog, Ra."
"Anyway, I'll take you. No comma point!" Hastungkara then moved from a sitting position and grabbed Derana's arm.
"But Ra - -"
"Not wearing but, Ra!"
"Already! Better, we go home to Randy's now! Aunt order GS-Car." Ranu broke the debate between Hastungkara and Derana. Then, he shifted his screen and ordered GS-CAR, one of the services provided by GO-SUCCESS, the company led and owned by Rangga, Khanza's husband.
Who are Rangga and Khanza? They ... two main characters in the author's novel entitled 'Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)' .... 😉
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