Duren Campus
Green Andara Residences

“Assalamualaikum Father.”

Andra said hello after school. It was with Indra who grabbed Alex's hand to shake hands.

“Walaikumsalam. The heroes of father have returned home.”

Said Alex who was hugging his two sons. Andra hugged Alex's right leg, while Indra hugged her left. Alex can only stroke her two children's hair.

“Now put your bag on the back door clothes hanger huh. Then change clothes and have lunch. Today I've ordered your two favorite KFC chickens.”

Alex said as he took his son's nose in turn. Andra and Indra jumped up in excitement. The two of them immediately ran into the room doing his father's orders.

Arriving at the dinner table. It is ready whole chicken, chicken krispi that contains nine pieces of thighs. Not to forget rice and fresh orange juice.

“Hayooo who knows before a meal what to do first?.”

Alex asked while training his two sons.

“Wash handnnn!.”

Shouted Indra enthusiastically. Indra also pointed at his right hand.

“True. let's what else?.”

Alex said as he raised his right index finger.

“Read prayeraaa..”

Shouted Andra who also pointed at the hand. Alex smiled happily. His children are growing up healthy and smart.

“Absolutely. Well now let's wash our hands, sit down, and eat.”

Obviously Alex. Andra and Indra rushed to do what they called earlier. After that they ate with great food. There was no sight of Hendra at that table. Still for Andra and Indra it is not something they should be looking for. Because they are hungry, they are also hungry again.

“Later after meals. Don't forget to wash your hands again. Covering the food on the table. Also wash dishes. Remember the great hero is independent.”

Obviously Alex who intends to teach his son independent since childhood. And the bonus is that he doesn't have to bother washing dishes anymore.

Alex went to his room. Wake up Hendra who has been sleeping since. Hendra was woken up for lunch. After waking up, Alex carried him in her arms and took him to the kitchen.

Sitting on his baby chair. Hendra waited, as if he understood very well that if sitting in a chair it was time to eat. Alex tries to feed Hendra mushy rice. Teach him not to eat porridge anymore. Remember that some of his teeth have grown.

While feeding Hendra. As well as monitoring Andra and Indra who are eating. Alex turns on the TV and watches the news. After the ad, there is an advertisement about the property in Jakarta.

Entrepreneurs are racing for up-and-coming property ventures. Even not just up and coming, the property business is promising. In addition to a huge profit. Property business is always profitable, because the price of land and buildings is always rising every year.

Seeing the ad Alex was amazed. The interior design of the house is modern European themed while the exterior of the classic American model. Very makthing blend. Alex listening.

It turned out that the housing that appeared on the TV was the housing where he lived. But Alex's house is just a simple house with modern minimalist model type 36. Nindi and Alex agreed to renovate the house when it became type 45.

The house has three bedrooms. Two bathrooms, one kitchen, one living room, and one family room. Alex noticed the mansion on TV. Then understand, the luxury house in question is Green Andara Residences block A-D.

It's true, the type of house there is large and terraced. Alex alone the one housing never set foot there. Because Alex used to be a simple family. Well, even now he's a billionaire and can afford it all.

But Alex still chose to live in his home block F11. A simple house full of memories.

“Om telolet om. om telolet om.”

Alex's phone is ringing. Soon he picked it up and lifted it up.

“Halo sir Alex, may you ask for help sir. I'm outside again. There are people who want to buy a house next to Eliana's house. The man has arrived sir. Can you please accompany us for a moment, sir.”

Didit said to Alex for help. Not to be helped, just that Alex just happened to be feeding his children.

“Pak Didit earlier I'm sorry. Not to refuse and not to help. I'm feeding my kids sir.”

“Good sir, I'll just have my wife ask sir.”

Mr. Didit said swiftly and hung up the phone without greeting again. Alex doesn't take any dizzy attitude Mr. Didit. Because he knows very well, that's exactly what Mr. Didit is. He already understands.

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“Halo ma'am, it's in front of there's people want it home. Please accompany me first, ma'am. I'm still on my way home. Now it is in severe jam bu.”

Obviously Mr. Didit to bu Tanjung. Bu Tanjung did not refuse and immediately agreed to her husband and hung up the phone. Immediately in front of his house approached the man.

“Excuse me mom, I am his wife sir Didit. Mr. RT as well as this housing marketing. I was told she was here to ask about the house. My husband has been stuck. I am the one who replaced my husband to accompany mother.”

Said bu Tanjung friendly. Her husband is multi-talented. He does a lot of work. From the driver, Mr. RT, and now the marketing housing Green Santika. Daebak! Pak Didit is indeed “temu” (a term for senior/great people). It could be that he also does MLM (multi-level marketing) business from various companies. It seems and yap is right.

“Can I log into that house to look around.”

Ask the young mother. She was a clear mother of her shape and curves. But he was young, about thirty years old. Still beautiful and energized.

“Oh yes of course can this mother the key.”

Mrs Tanjung politely answered and gave the house keys. They both went in. Bu Tanjung explained in detail from the start of the facility, type of house and price. The language is easy to understand. Sometimes the young mother nodded.

Before long they both finished walking around. Young mother is very interested.

“Oh yes ma'am, which one is home sir Alex?”

Ask the young mother enthusiastically. He started looking left and right. Bu tanjung terbelalak. Shut up and close your eyes for a moment. Thinks.

“This is definitely Alex's fans on Youtube”

Mumam bu Tanjung in heart. Knowing that the young mother was a fan of Alex. He was getting excited, there were signs that the young mother was definitely going to buy a house. But bu Tanjung regretted it now. He forgot to raise the house price. He felt stupid just now for telling the price of the house according to the brochure.

“But yes, next time I can enter my husband's MLM business.”

Bu Tanjung muttered back. At a glance, he immediately regained his senses and answered the young mother's question.

“Oh yes right mom. That one is next to my house Alex sir. Mr. Alex is so nice ma'am, handsome again. And just so you know she's a famous YouTuber. He's a billionaire. Even so, he never intended to move house.”

With the spirit of bu Tanjung explained. Instead of talking about the house that wants to be sold earlier. He's bringing Alex out now. Because he knew that was the determinant of the young mother so buy or not.

“With all its goodness and advantages, I know not? Mr. Alex is duren loh ma'am. Alias widower cool hihihi.”.

This time Ms. Tanjung whispered and giggled in the young ear. Mom was embarrassed, and pretended not to be interested.

“Ah mom, I don't like widower bu. I married mom. My husband is working again so did not have time to accompany me here.”

He was shy, refusing but willing. Bu Tanjung understands very well the character of mothers like this. Wife guy but ganjen.

“Then I directly DP yes ma'am. Tomorrow I will open the house. I'll call Mr. Didit later. I'm saying yes bu.”

While giving five million rupiah cash, the mother excused me and went home. Bu Tanjung just smiled cynically.

“Eehhh. Got a husband why Alex asked. Huuu..”.

Bu Tanjung mocked while raising the hand that held the money as if he wanted to hit the young mother from afar. But he glanced at his right hand.

“Eh yes, almost. Can't lose this money. Can berabe!”

Said bu Tanjung in heart. Lekas bu Tanjung came home with small steps but fast like a video that is being accelerated.