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Via invites Gio to play in the living room while watching cartoons. The boy took a look at the TV while occasionally Via fed him biscuits.
Tong!
The bell from the front door.
“Eh, who is it? What is the Yanti time yes?” Mumbled Via. “Gio wait a minute yes, like your mother back again tuh.”
Via moved to the front room and immediately opened the door.
JENGJENGS!
“Pak Hadi?” Via said as soon as he saw the figure of Danar's father was already on the porch of his house.
“What am I interrupting, Nak Via?” Ask Mr. Hadi with his charismatic smile.
“Oh, not really sir. Let's please come in.” Via invited Pak Hadi to enter and then brought Gio to the living room.
“Sorry before, I just stopped by all of you to ask.” The words of Mr. Hadi impressed stale. “Nak Via how long do not play at home? I have a good paprika seed, just sent by one of my friends.”
Via smiled, “Sorry, I have been a little busy lately Sir. Because I also work.”
“Oh, so Nak Via now works? Work where?” Mr. Hadi pretended not to know when in fact Danar had told about Via who worked in Bu Elin's office as well as with Riri who became Bu Elin's right hand in running his cake business.
“In one of the company property.”
Mr. Hadi mangut-mangut, Via did not intend to tell that he was in office with Danar because he thought it was not important either.
“Emh, briefly Yes sir I made you drink first.” Via sat Gio on the sofa and he himself headed for the kitchen.
Mr. Hadi was heard inviting Gio to chat, actually Via was hoping that Mr. Hadi refused his offer because he was also not comfortable with the arrival of Mr. Hadi, actually, but what you want to say turns out Mr. Hadi intends to linger at the house Via.
“Please hummed Sir, tea.” Via serves a cup of jasmine tea that is still steaming warm.
“Maxih yes, sorry so ngerepotin Nak Via.” Mr. Hadi's smile expands as he grabs his cup and inhales its aroma.
Mr. Hadi sipped the warm tea. For a moment he remembered the figure of Harni, the village girl nan ayu pujaan his heart who always served jasmine tea when he visited his home decades ago.
Via returned to hold Gio and tidied Gio's hair that he had chained himself because of the discomfort, it seemed like Gio was getting sleepy. Mr. Hadi took a quick look at Via while once again enjoying his tea.
I see you in this young woman in front of me, Dik Harni. She is ayu, lithe and gentle like you.
“Oya, Son. Here I bring vegetables from the back garden.” Mr. Hadi then remembered the plastic he carried and gave it to Via.
“Wah, have you harvested sir?”
“New in part, maybe the next few days lettuce, chili and pokcoy that beside the house will also harvest.”
“Still yes, Sir. I have not been shopping for vegetables.” Via frankly.
“Sayuranmu also good growth really, earlier I had a look in front.”
“Yeah, good sir. Just a few days since I work so less maintained.”
“Ngga papa, do not need to be watered often also kok.”
Via nodded and then again invited Pak Hadi to enjoy his tea. “Come sir, please drink some more tea.
“Assalamualaikum.” Yanti said hello and went straight in because she saw the door of Via house open.
“Wa aleikumsalam.” Sahut Via and Pak Hadi almost simultaneously.
“Lho, is there Mr Hadi apparently? Kirain again there are guests who.” Said Yanti who immediately approached Gio.
“Yes, Mr. Hadi bothers to come here with vegetables from Yan.” Via pointed to vegetables given by Pak Hadi.
“Panen yes, Sir? How am I not divided, sir?” chirp Yanti while grabbing Gio into her carrier.
“Alah, kayak not usually just you come to your own home, Yan.” Seloroh Pak Hadi's. “Or later send Word to home.”
“Iya deh, tomorrow Mas Firman to there. Good for cooking, hehe..” Yanti grin wide.
“Eh, are you home? Said he was going to the doctor?” Ask Yanti.
“I forgot Vi on Saturday the doctor closed, so just to the pharmacy just buy medicine.”
Silent for a moment, Yanti seemed to wipe Gio's head and slowly the boy's eyes seemed to me in his mother's arms.
“Ya already, once I say yes Nak Via. Make sure you have the tea.” Mr. Hadi got up from his seat.
“I also thank you sir has sent vegetables, where a lot more this.”
“Save it in the refrigerator, Nak.”
Via escorts Pak Hadi to the terrace while Yanti picks up Gio's equipment inside.
“Oya, I nitip greetings to your mother yes.” Said Mr. Hadi before leaving.
“God willing I will tell you, Sir.” Answer Via without prejudice.
Mr. Hadi also left the courtyard of the Via house, not far from there appeared someone who braked his steps and hurriedly hid near the cherry tree.
“Pak Hadi? Abis why is he from Jeng Via's house?” Watered a person under the srika tree whose fruit is just a few seeds, then without a second thought took out his phone.
“Mbak Lita, why hide there? Beware there is tenacity, you know it's the cherry tree.” Tegur Pak Hadi who saw the figure was none other than Bujel aka Jelita.
Bujel rada was nervous, he could hear straight out of hiding and pretended to again type a message when he pointed his cellphone camera at the face of Mr. Hadi.
“Ah, no Sir. This is me again balesin incoming messages kok.”
“Oh, chirain again nyamar so chameleon.”
Mr. Hadi passed, while Bujel immediately sent the photo to Ms. Een and gave a brief description of her information.
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Three days Mr. Husein was in intensive care in the hospital, and after the last visit of the doctor Mr. Husein was allowed to go home. Mrs Husein immediately packed up, while Sofi asked Azad to speak with four eyes outside the treatment room.
“Did you find the culprit?” Ask Sofi.
“What player?” Azad doesn't understand.
“ Factory burning nail!”
“That was purely an accident due to a short circuit, Brother. Police have investigated.”
Sofi clucked disappointed. “And you believe it just like that?”
“Already, Brother. We focus first on Papa's health at this time.”
Sofi shook her head, looking at her sister in disbelief. “Look at it, I'll get proof and find the culprit.”
“What do you want? Don't look for trouble! We are still lucky because when the fire was at night, so no factory employees were victims.” Azad tried to calm Sofi.
“We're now zero, you say you're still lucky? And papa until this sick you also said you were lucky?” Sofi's tone is up. “Azad, your brain is being moved? Why are you so soft as a man?!”
Azad rubbed his face rough. Azad's calm and emotionless attitude seems to be used by Sofi to disturb his male soul, but Azad chose not to be inedible by his brother's words.
“I'm sure, if we give some money to the police then they will uncover the truth of this incident.” Lirih Sofi glanced sharply at her expressionless sister.
“Save your money for other purposes.” Answer Azad flat. “Already, I do not want to debate with you, Brother. I'd better take Brother home. Rest, calm yourself. From yesterday you did not go home right?”
“I can go home by myself.” Cynical Sofi. “Indeed my car would like to be accompanied if I go home delivered you?”
“Just have the waiter pick it up. I'm worried about you if you drive yourself, you look pale and very tired looking after Papa from yesterday.”
Sofi ngeloyor cuek with an annoyed face. He went back in and paid a farewell to his parents. Azad could not do anything even though he was very worried about Sofi's situation.
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