Faithfulness Ratih And Darma

Faithfulness Ratih And Darma
Chapter 22


This afternoon, Ratih invited Bu Arum to the boutique owned by aunt Karisa. Happiness to Ratih. Ms. Arum now wants to accept him as her daughter-in-law.


"You choose any dress you like." Said Ms. Arum.


"Aunty truth?" Ratih sparkled happily.


"Yes. Now you have to be an adult. Can't be like kids anymore. I can't squander anymore. Aunty confessed this, because Auntie loved Darma very much. Aunt peek to make Darma happy. If Darma wants you, well what can I do."


"Yes aunty, I promise I won't do auntie."


This kid is still so innocent. I have to change it a little bit. So that he looks more mature. Why Darma can love a boy like this.


Arum ma'am smiled.


"Don't call Aunty, call Mama. You will soon be my son-in-law."


Ratih hugged Bu Arum's body tightly. I don't know, his happiness can't be expressed in words.


After releasing his embrace, Ratih stared fixedly at Bu Arum's face.


"Actually, Mama has not agreed that Ratih, you are married to my son. You are still a child, son. You can still reach your goals as high as the sky. You can still feel your teenage years, son, without being a wife."


"Yes. I know Ma. I used to think the same way as Mama. But, what's Ma doing, why linger. Mas Darma says he married first. He said he could not wait for Ma. pegehalalin Ratih. Let's just keep being together."


"Yes yes...Mama knows, Mama's son."


"Yes Ma. If you're married, why is it okay too Ma? he said, Mas Darma kissed me." Said Ratih innocently.


"Ah, this Darma." Garram Bu Arum tickled.


Ratih who should have turned into a mature figure, not Darma who turned into a kayak boy again.


***


Husni sat in his great chair, He seemed to be still busy with his work.


He was still seriously looking at the laptop screen.


tok tok tok tok


"Lake in.." said Husni.


A 35-year-old man came in.


"Sir, I'll introduce you to your new secretary." Said the man.


"okay." Husni was still looking at his laptop.


A beautiful woman dressed in fashion and in hijab came in.


Husni surprised. He thinks it's Nara's wife. But after seeing his face, it was not Nara. Just look alike.


"He is Sir." Said the man.


"Daddy?"


"Yes sir, my name is Inayah." Inayah.


"Oh please sit down?" Husni told Inayah to sit down.


"Thank You Sir." Inayah said while sitting in front of Husni.


"I'll excuse you, sir." Lukman said the man, who was none other than an employee of the personnel.


Husni still looked at the astonished woman in front of him. How could there be a woman whose appearance was similar to his wife.


"Dad, from the data I received, are you a Cairo graduate?" ask Husni.


"Yes sir." Answer Inayah briefly.


"Have you interviewed Mr Lukman?"


"Yes, sir."


"alright. From now on, you can join my company. You are my secretary now. And you know what your job is?"


"Yes Sir. I have to write down what your activities are. And accompany you when you're out of town."


"Well, that's smart. And by the end of the year, maybe my schedule will be very tight. I will probably visit various branches abroad. You should come too."


"God willing Sir. I won't disappoint you."


"good. And one more. Does your husband allow if at any time there is sudden activity, and you must come with me. out of town or out of the country."


"Oh, so you're still a girl?"


"Not really Sir. I am a widow."


"Oh Sorry..."


"I've been divorced for a month now with my husband."


Inayah looked sad, her eyes looked teary. It was like carrying a heavy burden on his heart. I don't know what it is. From the look of his eyes said, she was a woman who was very poor for the fate of her life.


***


This afternoon, Darma is still sitting in Mr. Arwan's office. Well, Mr. Arwan did tell Darma to go to his office. There is something important to say.


"What do you want to say?" ask Darma.


"Darma, we're going to get married soon, learn to grow up."


"I'm an adult, Pa. I still look like a kid ! " Darma looks upset.


"That's not what Papa means, Darma."


"Continue?"


"Papa already wants you and your Mas to take care of the company. Papa is getting older. And later at the end of the year, your Mas will visit the branches out of town. And you have to help her."


"Keep I have to help what?"


"You have to work for Papa's company. Not work for another company. You have to be a leader like Husni. And do you know, Husni has won a lot of tenders. And now our company is growing rapidly. Come on Darma, help us ! learn with your Mas."


"Yes pa. I think about it."


"That's dong. I hope you can follow your brother. He's very talented in business."


Huh, you Papa. Mas Husni, who has always been proud. While I what? only the child, who is looked at one eye by his parents.


***


This afternoon Ratih was very uninspired.unlike as usual.


His usual love always accompanied him, now busy taking care of his father's business.


Than Ratih just stay at home, because there is no work. He had an idea for an afternoon walk together to his two younger siblings, enough to throw away his saturation.


Since not going to school, Ratih has no friends. He felt very bored.


"Where are you taking us? to Oma's house?" ask Dian.


"We're going to the park, please,


"Acque...Aka come along."


"Yes. You're all coming."


Ratihpun took his two younger siblings to play to the park near his home.


Ratih still stands. His heart felt empty. The park reminds her of all sorts of memories. Memories with his friends include Rani and Yuli.


"Hi beautiful. How to dream." Suddenly there was someone patting Ratih's shoulder from behind.


Ratih.


"Aishis...The nino? Are you here too?" Train riding happily.


Nino smiled.


His smile is so sweet! Ah, but more handsome Mas Darma. Darma is for my love. I can't go to other men's temptations. Including entering into the entanglement of this handsome man.patiently Ratih patiently...


" Who are you here? same Darma?" ask Nino.


Ratih. Views plunging. It was on his face that he was sad.


"No, Mas Darma all day, he didn't call me. The phone is dead too. I'm so good about him."


Nino sneered cunningly.


Good opportunity.


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