HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 58 is in debt
"Son Willy....." Mr. Muri patted the single sofa next to him when he saw Willy appear in front of the door. All smiles kindly greeted him, except for Hanaria who was still a little arrogant.
Willy smiled faintly at Mr. Muri, Muri's mother, and also Firlita, he took a seat on the sofa that Mr. Muri had appointed for him.
"Is this Willy's son?" Ask Mr. Muri when he saw Willy put Parcel fruit and hampers bread he brought.
"A little fruit and bread, just happened to pass by when I came home earlier....." Willy Sahut.
"Oh son Willy is very good... actually do not have to bother like this..... Let's drink the tea first." Willy smiled back to receive hospitality from Mr. Muri to him.
"Thank you sir......" Willy took his cup of tea, and took a sip. He listened patiently as Mr. Muri recounted his journey that day with his wife from the hamlet. Occasionally he laughed lightly to hear Hanaria's father telling his humorist style, while also enjoying a light snack served by Firlita and the bread she brought.
After some time had passed, Willy glanced at the circular watch on his wrist. "Wah does not feel... already at 5 pm sir." He said while standing.
Willy reached out his hand and was quickly greeted warmly by Mr. Muri. Willy immediately kissed the back of Hanaria's father's hand, making the old man slightly fixated, then immediately patted Willy's back gently. Willy also did the same to Muri's mother, making Hanaria's mother so impressed by the courtesy - the young man's courtesy.
"Son Willy thank you very much, for bringing Hana home, and also helping you lift a lot of luggage......"
"Same - same sir......"
"This is a little hand fruit from the hamlet, if the city is sold a lot, but this is different from Willy, from the results of his own garden." Mr. Muri gave me a bunch of bananas and some plastic bags of fruit - local fruits that stung the smell.
"If it's not a little sir, it's too much....." Willy glanced at the pile of gifts set aside by Hanaria's father for him.
"The father also brought quite a lot of Willy son, later it will be distributed to some of his neighbors Hana too, if eaten alone will not run out, even can - it will later have time to rot....... Let's get Willy's car......" Mr. Muri immediately lifted 1 bunch of jumbo bananas to Willy's car parked in the yard.
Willy arranged the trunk of his car so that it could load with a lot of gifts from Mr. Muri.
"Greet your parents, son Willy......" Said Mr. Muri still smiling kindly while standing side by side with his wife with Hanaria and Firlita in the house.
"Good sir..... I will later tell you.... Thank you very much for all by - by him sir....." Willy said, bowing his body politely and then entered his car. It was not long before he started the engine.
Hanaria who remembered something immediately caught up with Willy in her car before the man left her house.
Willy lowered his car window as Hanaria knocked him from outside.
"Mmm.. I forgot to ask how much all the clothes the young master bought for me during the hospital....." Hanaria asked politely as she stood on the side of Willy's car.
"I think something's important or your stuff's left in my car. You don't have to replace it. It's all for the sick...... So you don't have to feel special....." Willy's snide.
Hanaria swallowed her saliva, even though she had tried to be kind and polite when she asked. The man's words were often not pleasant to hear. Hanaria was used to hearing it, but still made herself often offended whenever she heard it.
"I know the young master..that's why I don't like the free, let alone the young master....." Hanaria replied cynically.
"O..... Well, if you think like that, you count yourself how many pieces of clothing you have in the hospital for a few days, and how much does your boss's service cost to waste his precious time going shopping and driving you to the hospital and coming home. You're the one who wants to make yourself owe me." After finishing with the words, he said, Willy put on his dark glasses, then raised his car glass. It was obvious that she was deeply offended by Hanaria's words to her.
Hanaria could not speak anymore, Willy's speech made her silent. Actually, he did not mean to make his boss offended, but Willy's words are often unpleasant it sounds forced himself also say the same words with the man.
Mr. Muri, his wife, also Firlita waved with a smile, when he heard the sound of Willy's car horn. Hanaria retreated a few steps back as her master's car moved back and out of her yard.
"You look familiar with your boss Hana? Long time talking..... What are you guys talking about?" Hanaria's mother asked curiously as the daughter approached her in the house.
Hanaria smiled, and sat down in a wooden chair with her mother and father, as well as Firlita.
"Little job ma'am..... Hana's not familiar with young master Willy,." Sahut Hanaria is short.
"Son Willy was a good man, where a boss would deliver his men let alone not be as familiar as you said earlier. That's a sign that Willy's son is Hana's good boss." Praise Father Hanaria.
Hanaria could only smile at her father's words. He did see firsthand how Willy was kind, polite and respectful to both his parents, as well as to Firlita, but the impression of himself personally with his master was not the same as what Willy showed to his two masters.
"Oh yes... father.... mother... This is Firlita." Hanaria immediately switched the conversation, she did not want to discuss any further about Willy with her parents.
Firlita, who had not been acquainted before, immediately stood up and shook the hands of Hanaria's father and mother while kissing the back of their hands.
"I'm sorry sir, ma'am...have inconvenienced Hana and hitchhiked in this house shamelessly...." Firlita said in a condescending tone to herself, prostrating before Mr. Muri and his wife.
"Don't say that, son of Firlita, as Hana's parents, we have no objection at all. Rise up, don't act like that." Reveal mr. Muri. In his heart he felt sorry for the young woman before him, he saw her stomach that had begun to grow. He remembered the misfortune that Firlita had experienced, which his daughter had told him some time ago.