Destiny Gintani
Rumpi on The Gengs

Mak Ijah, a woman who was old enough to seem trembling holding a tray filled with drinking water for her master. The wrinkled hand he was about to use to knock on the door, he finally pulled back. With a shunt, he went back down the stairs.

Arriving in the kitchen, mak Ijah seemed to stand glued in front of the dining table. His brain again wandered on the peculiarities he found. While cleaning her master's room, Mak Ijah often saw pillows and blankets scattered on the sofa. Mak Ijah himself felt astonished, but he ignored her. Mak Ijah also often caught his master sleeping in the workspace. And that too he ignored. The peak of mak Ijah's suspicion occurred when his master accidentally saw Gintani not hijab. Gintani was so nervous and immediately ran into the room. Though according to religion, a wife just opened her aura in front of the husband. However, Mak Ijah again ignored him.

And now ... now mak Ijah understand why it all happened. They are not husband and wife, and deserve their relationship looks stiff and different from the proper husband and wife relationship. Mak Ijah sighed. What he had heard just now, made his soul tremble. Unfortunately, soon azan magrib reverberated. Mak Ijah did not have the opportunity to mix with fellow household assistants.

🍀🍀🍀

Argha was packing the things he would need during his stay in America. Coincidentally, he asked Mr. Hanzel to come there. There were some colleagues of Mr. Hanzel who felt interested in some of Argha's work.

After examining all the documents on Michael's behalf, Argha decides to adopt the boy. There is no harm in granting Ilona's last request, after all every good will surely bear fruit anyway. Moreover, the little boy was an orphan. It was Argha's duty to help nurture and educate him.

Tonight, Argha made a flight on his private plane. After nearly 23 hours of flying, his private plane landed at John F. Kennedy airport. Arriving there, the pickup car sent by Mr. Hanzel was already visible in the airport parking lot. Argha boarded the car to stay at Mr. Hanzel's house.

Argha was welcomed by Hanzel. All this time, he missed his late son. The presence of Argha seems to be a longing remedy.

"Daddy is glad you're staying here" said Mr. Hanzel, hugging Argha.

"Yes, Dad. Argha is also happy to be able to accompany Daddy while here, replied Argha returning the embrace of Mr. Hanzel.

"Yes, get some rest! You must be tired after a day of traveling," continued Mr. Hanzel.

"Yes, Dad. Then, Argha excuse me first" said Argha.

Mr. Hanzel nodded. After Argha's departure, Mr. Hanzel returned to his study.

🍀🍀🍀

The next day, as usual Heru left for work early in the morning. There's a lot of work to be done today. Heru also had to attend some important meetings for his cooperation contract with several restaurants and cafe owners in the city. After that, in the afternoon Heru had to check the items that came in and out for today.

"I go first, Gin!" said Heru while carrying his office bag.

Gintani who was feeding just smiled while nodding her head.

"Daah Princess ... Papa worked first, yeah. Want to find a lot of money for the school Princess later." Heru approached the Princess and kissed her head.

The little girl looked pleased with the warm treatment of the person her father considered to be.

"The mother is not kissed either, sir," chirped mak Ijah who was carrying drinking water for the Princess.

Gintani and Heru can only face each other in response to the words of Mak Ijah.

"Yes, I'm leaving first. Assalamu'alaikum," said Heru passed away.

"Wa'alaikumaalam," replied Gintani and mak Ijah.

After finishing feeding her daughter, Gintani takes the Princess to her room. Mak Ijah lives alone in the dining room. Shortly after, Mina came to carry her shopping cart. He greeted Mak Ijah and began arranging his groceries in the refrigerator.

Mak Ijah approached Mina.

"Eh Min, do you know that the master and mistress are not actually husband and wife?" Mak Ijah started his talk.

Mina stopped her work. He looked at the old woman while frowning.

"What's this talking about, anyway?" mina asked not to understand.

"Yes, Min. So, actually the mistress and the non-Daughter are not her family, Mr. Heru, they are not her children and his wife, our master, Min." Mak Ijah made his words clear.

Feeling unresponsive to her talk, the old woman simply pursed her lips as she passed away from before Mina.

Mina just shook her head looking at the woman's behavior. "However, his age is increasing, instead of reducing sin, but instead increasing it by blessing. Where is the person that she gave her own master again," muttered Mina, smiling wryly.

After finishing arranging the groceries in the refrigerator, Mina took out some ingredients that she would cook for lunch later. Since Gintani returned from the hospital, Heru has indeed preferred to eat at home rather than outdoors.

While Mina is busy in the kitchen, Mak Ijah covers the backyard to meet her gangs.

"Pst... Psth...!" Mak Ijah gave the code to the housekeeper next to his house. A middle-aged woman came out from the side house.

"Eh, Mak Ijah .. tumben this hour has relaxed,* said the middle-aged woman.

"Yes nih is .. happened to cook today Mina's turn," said mak Ijah. "How are you? Is your job done?" ask back mak Ijah.

"Jam this way, Isna has relaxed Mak. Isna's employer, both work. After they left for work, Isna just bengong aja at home," replied Isna.

"Eh, which mummy, Is?" ask mak Ijah.

"It's coming soon, too, Mother. Mumun, 'will have to carry the child of his employer's school," replied Isna.

"Hehehe, yes-yes .. thankfully my employer's son is still small" said mak Ijah.

"Yes, but, the Princess is Mina's business, not yours, Mak. Like me, I have to take care of everything myself. Starting from taking care of his son to take care of his house as well. I was surprised by my employer. Why the hell, is he still a widower?" Suddenly Mumun came and participated in the chatter mak Ijah same Isna.

"Hahaha .. That's a complete package, Mun," ledek Isna.

They also laughed together. Small talk about their respective employers glide free from the mouths of those whose hobbies are gossiping. Until unconsciously mak Ijah keceplosan told what he heard yesterday.

"What's the matter, Mom?" and asked Isna, surprised to hear that.

"Seriously, Is ... You won't believe it when you hear from someone else's mouth. But Mak heard with his own ears that the real lady Gintani is a widow," replied mak Ijah convinced his gangs.

"Then, sir Heru? How's the story going he can take Miss Gintani to his own house?" ask Mumun.

Mak Ijah just put his two shoulders together. "That's what I don't understand" he said.

Imelda grinned behind the door of her house. The news he had just heard, seemed to be the wind of heaven to him. Hmm good.. Look at it later, I will definitely make them part, Inner Imelda.

After getting an ace of women who are considered rivals, Imelda immediately went to the cafe to work.

.

.

.

Feeling the loss of her co-worker, Mina goes to the back of the house to look for Mak Ijah. Where else would he go if not to that place. A place where gangs gather to gossip. Mina was so furious to see Mak Ijah giggling when talking about her employers. "However, it is old but never afraid of hellfire" Mina murmured.

"Maak, called Madame Gintan!" mina shouted that instantly stopped their laughter.

Mak ijah snorted annoyedly seeing Mina calling out to him. Want to not want mak Ijah to end the gossip event. He immediately said goodbye to his two friends.

Seriate

Don't forget like, vote n comments yes 🙏🤗