Grasping
The Part 38
Two months passed.
Nothing is different from the day before. Activity or whatever still remains the same, it's just that the existence of Sheli and Yusha more often out of the country to do the job demands.
Since yesterday morning at the magnificent residence only lived Niar and Bi Mur, Yusha and Sheli were out of the country. Although both go, but both are in different countries.
Counted on two days Yusha went to Paris, until this morning there was no sign of going home. Nor did he give any news.
"Bi, Niar help you mop yes," Niar bargained, he was prepared to take a mop that had just been prepared by Bi Mur.
"No need, let Auntie do the work." Bi Mur could not let the second miss in the house do the job the maid did. Yusha had also banned him.
"Bi, Niar is tired of nothing." The woman sat back down on the kitchen table, tapping on the table with her index finger.
"Why not what? You just finished watering the plants, nyapu terrace yard, that's all if caught by Mr. Yusha, Bibi will be scolded. Already, you sit or do not rest. Such as the big lady visiting or Miss Sheli coming home, you can not rest," said Bi Mur, sometimes anxious with stubborn Niar attitude.
"Bi, Mr. Yusha does not exist. Auntie won't be angry. Miss Sheli also rarely goes home in the morning, usually late in the afternoon or evening." The woman can still answer.
Ni Mur sighed by looking at Niar, still stubborn. When his mouth will argue again. Suddenly the house bell rang. "I'm the one who opened it" Niar said quickly and darted into the front room.
Unlocking and turning the door handle, Niar's eyes almost missed knowing who was coming. "I-mom .., "he said stammered, he was surprised by a figure of his mother who had stood in front of the door.
"It's true, you live in this house." Sumiati was endlessly researching the magnificent building he was treading on.
"Do you know where Mr. Yusha's home address is?"
"Huh, stupid kid doesn't change!" pissed Sumiati. "Mother came all the way instead of being told to come in, made to drink, even blocked the question." he said.
"Please come in, Mom." Finally Niar let in. How else, he couldn't have kicked his own mother out. Although Yusha forbids anyone to come while he is gone. But the guests who come, have no power to be expelled.
"From the cake, I was tired of traveling from the village until here very far. Departing after dawn, afraid to miss the bus." Sumiati told a story while grumbling.
"Niar," called Bi Mur who followed into the living room, he thought that Vivian or Sheli's mistress was coming. Apparently not, found a stranger sitting in a chair, and he did not know the person. Looking at Sumiati with confusion.
"Bi, you know, this is my mother." Niar introduces his mother to Bi Mur.
"Oh .... " Bi Mur nodded his head, "mother, introduction .. I am Mur, the maid of the house." Bi Mur introduced himself.
"I'm Sumiati, Niar's mother" replied Sumiati.
"So Mom, Niar make you a drink." But Niar's standing has not been prevented by Bi Mur.
"Let your aunt make you drink. Wait a minute, Mom," said Bi Mur immediately turned towards the kitchen.
"Mother, what happened until Niar came here? If there's a need, I can talk on the phone."
"You've been living here all along? It's so good your life. Pantesan three months at home did not come home, it turns out here you become a mistress. Whoa-wah ... I don't think your husband is very rich" Sumiati said admiring the architecture of Yusha's house. Instead of answering Niar's question, the mother-in-law ignored him. "It is not in vain that you become a second wife if your husband is this rich. You can use all the facilities. But, why do you only send money three million monthly? It should be more than that. 7 or 10 million a month" he protested.
"Here you are, you are stupid! You should be smart enough to make Morotin Yusha" Sumiati said.
"Mom, be careful when you talk." Niar. There was a feeling of sadness when he looked at Sumiati, why his attitude could not change. Even the last time there was a quarrel, Sumiati himself said that he would change his attitude better and consider himself like Nesva, but the words were only a lie. In fact, Sumiati's attitude has not changed.
Sumiati snarled and turned the eyeball. For a moment the woman forgot the original purpose of coming to look for Niar's whereabouts.
Niar breathed a long breath. Trying to regulate his own feelings, although sad and disappointed with his mother's attitude, does not necessarily take an indifferent attitude. He still has to respect his mother. "Mother, what's wrong with Niar's nyari? You're healthy, right?" Niar repeated his question. He wondered why his mother had come to town. Did something happen to Mr Bejo?
Hearing that, Sumiati immediately looked up. He remembered the purpose of his arrival in search of Niar. Immediately may set the face melas.
"At home there is a problem" Sumiati said.
Dahi Niar shriveled, what more problems happened to his family. Just three months of carefree quiet life, and now there's another problem? 'Hopefully the matter this time is not too heavy.' Inner Niar.
"What's Nesva's marriage problem?" guess Niar.
"It's about your brother," said Sumiati lirih, unlike the time came earlier who was sharp, he had changed the look of his face to be sad.
"Sir Nesva why?"
"You have to help your brother,"
"What help, Mom?"
"Come ... Nesva, caught embezzling the company's money where he works. He got a warning to return the money taken. If not .. your brother will go to jail. Because of this matter as well, Aris's family postponed his proposal." Sumiati.
"What????" pekik Niar was surprised.
"You have to help your sister, Niar! Only you can help Nesva." urged Sumiati.
"But Mom, Niar ti-" Niar wants to deny but his words are cut off.
"Well, would you care if Nesva got to jail? You have no pity for his fate?"
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Come-ayo .. take out your curse for Sumiati and Nesva.🤠I will wait for the best.