
Two days ago Ramzi was lying in the ICU. His condition is still unconscious, he suffered a concussion due to an accident yesterday. Mr. Alatas deliberately did not tell the situation of his son to Sofi, and Sofi also seems not to care much about her husband. She wasn't trying to figure out where her husband had gone two days without coming home, because for her it was better that Ramzi did not exist so that she could more freely do anything in the magnificent palace of her husband.
Sofi came out of the pool to grab her kimono that was slung on the chair.
“Mrs.” Call Gerald surprise Sofi.
At once Sofi turned her head and put on a look of dislike. He did not know where the butler had come from and when he had been there.
“Large master asks you to meet him now.” Gerald slightly lowered his gaze, he quickly noticed the maddened look of the madam.
“What does he need to call me?” Sofi sat cross-legged as she grabbed her orange juice.
“Sorry, I just run the command only. We recommend that Madam immediately meet the Lord .”
“I'll be there in half an hour.” Sofi Cuek laid her body on a lounge chair by the pool after enjoying her juice.
The butler turned back and immediately reported to the big Taun.
“Jala Basis**! Who does he think he is, the power-ass in this house?” Furious Mr. Alatas after getting the report of the butler.
The great master walked quickly to meet Sofi who looked leisurely bathed in the morning sun. His style had indeed reflected the real big Madam. He turned his head in shock and stared at the father-in-law who came to greet him with a fierce look.
“Hai Jala**! You've done enough in this house!”
Sofi straightened her body. “Why do you mind? This is my husband's house, I have the right to do anything, because I am the mistress of this house.” At least Sofi was not afraid of her father-in-law.
Mr. Alatas smiled cynically. “I'm not sure after you see this you still dare to say presumptuous again.” Mr. Alatas gestured for the butler to show Sofi the CCTV footage.
Gerald thrust his phone, As the two Sofi's netra went wide, he couldn't believe he saw himself in the video ruffling Ramzi's study. But it's not Sofi's name if she's not trying to hide her fears.
“You want to threaten me with this CCTV footage? What the hell am I doing there? You're too quick to conclude something.”
“I don't want to argue. You have until tomorrow to return the letter and certificate of Ramzi company that you took, otherwise..” Mr. Alatas paused his sentence, staring at the look of the son-in-law who stood upright against him. “Prepare to languish in jail.”
Mr. Alatas immediately left Sofi overwhelmed with anxious feelings. Now she just remembered her husband, she reached for a device to contact Ramzi. But until several times, the call did not also lift. Sofi did not know her husband's phone was secured by her father-in-law.
“Kak Ram, where are you anyway? You have to help me!”
Meanwhile Ramzi is still lying weakly in the ICU room. Two servants were guarding him there. All information about him was sealed off. Every once an hour, the two maids report Ramzi's condition, Mr. Alatas does not want to provoke anyone's suspicion of Ramzi's condition, because in addition to that will have an impact on his company may also trigger unexpected actions from the son-in-law.
The day changed, Sofi still did not know what steps would be taken. For him it is impossible to hand over the company letters that he has worked so hard to get to Mr. Alatas just like that. But even if he gave it by applying a condition, he was also not sure the father-in-law would agree. So he quickly came out of the room when the sun had not yet fully appeared. He drives his car with various thoughts of belseliweran in his head. Sofi headed for her parents' residence.
“Son, did you come here early in the morning?” Welcome Mrs Husein to the unusual princess - usually visiting her so early.
“Iya Ma, I don't know maybe this is the desire of the future grandchild Mama. Just leave I want to visit here.” Sofi's lie while stroking her stomach.
Mrs Husein smiled, as soon as she took her son's arm in to meet Mr. Husein who was a little exercise in the garden behind the house which is quite spacious.
“Papa, see who's coming?” Lady Husein sumringah.
“Sofia, did you come alone? Where's your husband?” Mr. Husein approached.
“Emh, she is out of town taking care of her business.” Sofi is back to lying. “Oya, if Papa and mama don't mind I want to spend the night here for a few days. I was lonely at the hands of Brother Ram.”
“Of course not. What are you talking about, this is also your home.” Lady Husein rubbed her son's shoulders gently. “Aren't you the one who has given this luxurious house to us, son? You can stay here as you like.”
Sofi nodded, her heart relieved that her parents did not suspect her in the least.
“Let's have breakfast first, you must not have breakfast right?” Invite Mrs Husein then call the waiter to immediately prepare a special breakfast menu.
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Ms. Elin looked straight at Danar's face sitting in front of her. Bu Elin's right hand played the ballpoint he was holding while waiting for the explanation of the proud foster child, but it seemed Danar did not intend to say anything, for him everything was very clear.
“Danar.” Tegur Bu Elin advanced his position. “How about you persuade Riri once again?”
“Why isn't my mom persuading him? I have nothing to do.” Answer Danar coldly.
“But you have to help Mom, Danar. I don't want to lose someone as talented as Riri. He is very reliable.” Miss Elin is full of hope.
“Mothers are at fault in this, mother is also the one who has to solve it.” Danar hastily got up. “After all I think Riri's step is right. He retreated because he did not want to be used again by Mother.”
“Utilized how do you mean?” Miss Elin got up after Danar.
Danar breathed a sigh. “Udahlah Ma'am, do not talk about Riri's problem again. I'm tired. What is clear now that I already know if Riri ngundurin himself? My job is to send a message to my mom, it's done."
“Danar, wait!” Miss Elin stopped Danar's steps. “Can't you try this engagement first?”
“Bu, enough. Please, no longer force the situation.” Danar slightly raised his tone. “I don't love Riri.” Further.
The two are silent. The regretful feeling of having said a little harshly to the mother slipped into the recesses of Danar's heart. I want Danar to go, but his feet are heavy towards the door that is only one step away from seeing the mother's sad look.
While it was outside the room, footsteps approached towards the room of Bu Elin. The footsteps stopped right in front of the door because they heard the sound of people talking in the room.
“Bu, forgive me.” Danar took his mother's hand. “I don't mean ..”
Bu Elin hurriedly rubbed Danar's shoulders while nodding. He tried to accept the reality and convince the son that he was okay.
“Mother promise will not discuss this issue again.” Miss Elin tried to smile.
“Still Bu.”
“But you also have to promise you have to open your heart, Danar. Don't expect something that isn't yours.”
“I'm trying, Mom.
“If you really sincerely love her, you will not until the heart separates her from her husband.” Ms. Elin looked gently into both Danar's eyes.
“Mother don't worry, I won't do that low because I really love Via.”
THE JLEDER!
A person standing outside the room had just felt like he had been struck by lightning in broad daylight after hearing the confession coming out from Danar's mouth.
“Vi-a ..” His voice trembled, then tried to sharpen the hearing by getting closer to the door.
Miss Elin smiled. “Mom trusts you. There are still many single girls on the outside who are more worthy of you. So never be a destroyer of people's relationships because Via is also very happy with her husband.” Ms. Elin rubbed her son's shoulder again.
Danar. While someone outside the room immediately went to find a safe place after he was sure there was no mistaking the truth of the information he had just obtained.
Kriet …
Sura the door opens, Danar exits Bu Elin's room. Someone who is hiding is relieved because he managed to get away from the door before the action was discovered even though now his feelings are very chaotic. His legs no longer seemed to be able to support his body. He sat behind the wall, his face pias because he was very shocked by the reality of his love destiny.
“So it turns out that the woman that Mas Danar loved was ..” As if unable to continue his own sentence, he drowned as a grain of clear crystals dripping down his cheeks. He was no longer able to continue his intention to meet Ms. Elin to convey his resignation.
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another in Tia and Arya's cake shop. Ms. Harni who just arrived in front of the store seemed to be asking the buyers not to buy cakes. Tia and Arya who saw the suspicious behavior of Bu Harni from inside came out.
“Bu, what mom? How could anyone want to go in and buy a cake? Did you say what they were like?” Tia admonished her mother with curiosity.
“Oh, yes. Tia, Arya is horrified. From now on you no longer work and follow the cake business Bu Elin!” Said Miss Harni to her son and daughter-in-law.
“Kok is?”
“Yes, why is it Bu?”
“Wait, wait Mom. What's this really about? You should explain to me the same Mas Arya what time?” Tia still doesn't understand what her mother's words mean.
“This is all because Riri failed to marry Danar!” Sahut Bu Harni is upset.
“Oohh Tia and Arya mangosteen signs already understand the root of the problem.
“Kok instead Oh anyway? You also have to support mother dong, close this cake shop! Now too!” Miss Harni's ruffled waist.
“Bu, can't do it dong. We can talk about this all right.” Arya tried to calm the mother-in-law.
“What-what-what? Heh, Arya! Don't because you are now delicious not be a motorcycle taxi again keep you want to close your eyes yes, the same could Riri brother-in-law you please accept this one-sided decision? Where do you care as a sister-in-law, huh?” Miss Harni is cringing Arya.
“Bu, Patience Bu …. Mom don't be this dong.” Tia is calming. “We talk in yuk, it's not good if there's something horrifying.” Tia held her mother's arm.
“Mom won't enter this store!” Miss Harni brushed off the rough Tia. “You have no pity on Riri? He tries hard to open his heart to Danar to accept his engagement, but after he can open his heart, Danar will cancel it. And under the pretext of maintaining the good name of the family, Danar and his mother could force Riri to make a show in front of everyone to pretend fiance even though they all did not want Riri.” Ms. Harni finally vented her irritation.
Tia and Arya who just found out the details of the problem try to stay calm to deal with this problem, they know Riri must be very hurt and very disadvantaged, he said, but they also do not want to stir because it can lead to loss of income sources. Their family economy improved after working with Bu Elin to open a cake shop in the sub-district city, so how did they suddenly have to close their cake shop?
“Why are you still quiet? Let's quickly close the shop!” Bu Harni pointed at the shop door with a fierce face.
“Iya Ma'am, yes .. but we also have to talk to Bu Elin.” first
“Not necessary! Mom says close yes close!”
“Good afternoon. What is it Ma'am Har, Tia, Arya, how is it so exciting?” The new Sapa Om Jaka comes with Denaya.
They compactly turn. “Eh, Dik Jaka?” Sahut BU Harni's.
“Iya Mbak Har, this I came here to find a cake. My wife again craves cake pingin .. cake what's her name, Han?” Om Jaka looked at Denaya beside him.
“Kue buto ijo.”
“Well, yes it is!”
“Sorry Yes Dik Jaka, the shop is closed.” Said Ms. Harni.
“Close? People still open it, Ma'am?” Om Jaka is confused.
“I mean the store is closed, it is no longer selling. Alias out of business!”
Om Jaka and Denaya looked at each other, they seemed still confused by the words of Bu Harni. Because they saw some cakes still on display in the storefront, how can you say out of business?
“Dik Jaka Sama Dik Dena looking for another cake shop only, here the cake already can not be sold again.”
“Why, Mom? That's right but there's still a lot of cake? I buy everything, would love to close but the cake stock is still a lot.” Denaya.
“Eh, not Dik. That cake has expired all.” Ceplos Bu harni, he really did not want to sell the cake.
“Masa. Ma? Not the cake in his shop Mbak Tia is always new huh?” Deenaya was not sure, he then approached the storefront. “That's still good, Bu.”
“Aduh, not Dik. Later can be upset stomach you know, it's a pity the baby can be poisoned later.” BU Harni kekeh.
Denaya put on a look of disappointment, although he doubted Bu Harni's sentence, but he could not make sense. “Beb, how's dong? I want a lot of buto ijo cake?” Rajuk Dena on Om Jaka.
“Yes we've been looking elsewhere, Han.” The Om Jaka.
“But the baby wants a cake made by Mbak Tia.” Denaya stroked his stomach.
“Emh, Mbak Dena is not papa if you want later I make the cake.” Tia who did not have the heart finally catapulted as well.
“Truly Mbak?” Denaya sparkled happily.
“Iya, tomorrow I will make and directly delivered to the house Mbak Dena.”
“Yaah .. Why tomorrow anyway? But I want it now.” Disappointed again.
“Udahlah Han, Tia can be tomorrow, do not maksa ah.” The Humur Om Jaka. “Where to replace with other ijo? For example banana ijo or color ijo ...?”
Denaya did not reply, she was silent with a sullen face. Om Jaka realizes that his wife is changing his mood, he quickly breaks down while Bu Harni again forces Tia and Arya to immediately close the store.
“Beb, later baby ngeces you know his wish is not followed” Lirih Dena still in a sluggish mood.
“Mitos it, Han.” Om jaka grabbed Denaya's arm towards their car parked across the street.
“Ish, you don't trust the guy?” Denaya stomped her feet.
“Eeee yes yes... I trust kok, Han...., trust....” Hurried Om jaka read his opinion afraid his wife more cranky. “Ya already let not mengeces, how if the cravings today replaced first huh? What do you want? Want to camp in the desert or snorkel in the sea arafuru, or ..”
“Iiiishhh!!” Denaya twists the death pinch on Om Jaka's waist.
Almost Om Jaka screamed if he wasn't in a public place. Om Jaka just rubbed his waist while grimacing in pain.
“Yes, I changed his cravings. But tomorrow promise buyin buto cake ijo yes.” Denaya said later.
“Hmm, yes Han.” Om Jaka is still in pain.
“I want to eat candied star fruit wuluh.”
“What?” Kontan Om jaka. “Timing wuluh isn't it a big asem, Han? Where is the candied starfruit wuluh?”
“Ya make it, Beb.”
“Bikin?” Om Jaka gawking.
“Yes, we make our own. You're looking for the leatherback, aren't you? We will make it together at home.” Denaya smiled widely.
“But Han ..”
“Not there but-but!” denaya firmly does not want to be debated. “No want his son ngeces, ilernya everywhere later fitting already born gegara ngidamnya not obedience?”
Om Jaka was silent. Gini really have a wife again cravings?
“Udah cus Beb, find her starfruit yok! At Bu Een's house there's a tree.”
“Han, mendingan I was told to enter the tiger cage what crocodile deh than come there to ask star fruit wuluh.” Said Om Jaka lethargic.
“Lho why? It's for our son, Beb ..”
Om Jaka was wrong, but he had no choice. Quickly he runs his car even though his heart continues to mengedumel.
I don't think I'm nawarin Denaya anymore. I chose my son to reel it! Males I really have to meet that guy! Ntar nyampe there must be pecking again that dipper granny! Hadeeh, fate….
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