I Don'T Want To Be Cinderella #1
52. Another puzzle pieces

52. Another puzzle pieces (Other puzzle pieces)

I got back preoccupied with work after two days yesterday I spent dating Caraka. From breakfast, lunch to dinner while seeing the city of Surabaya from a height in a restaurant called Sky, before finally yesterday Caraka had to return to Jakarta because of the work that had been waiting for him there, he promised to come back here after Mr. Supri found the address of H's ranch. Joko.

And about the extra reward bonus .. yep! he managed to get his extra reward bonus.

Double bonus! The first when he drove me home to the apartment after we had dinner, and the second when he was going to the airport, he said to recharge energy for as long as we were away. Basic, Kang coffee can most if you find a reason.

“Mbak, already can info the price change yet?”

I turned my eyes from the computer screen to Mr. Ade whose desk was not far from my desk.

“Not yet, what brand, Sir?”

“This much is tolerable.”

“Start when?

“Besok.”

“Yaaah, how is the same store product yet info? IT has pulled the change data has not been Pak Ade?”

“Not yet, this we just got an email from the product in order to pull the change data later tonight.” Withdrawal of price changes is done at night when the store is closed, or the morning before the store opens.

“Van, Yud!” Ivan and Yudi who was a henchman in front of the computer made a promo design turned towards me. “There is a price change, try checking to the product or store section see what items have changed, and see if there is anything we can up in the promo section.”

“Siap.”

“Van, if you have price change data, please let Willy research the price to the competitor. If our price is lower than them, that's what we up.”

“Oke, Mbak.”

“Bu Na, research can I not invite Aileen?” ask Willy while he grinned.

“Don't be allowed in Bu Na, that mode!” yudi Exclamation that makes the entire office excited.

“Gak mode yo, but just’ tricks ae ben uwong-uwong I do not suspect nek wake dewe iki again research (Not mode, but tricks let them not suspect if I research).”

“Ojok kakean your excuse, Cok, you're grinning yo gari nebak ae. Ngono ae kok bothered (Not many reasons, if you like to stay shooting. That's all you're bothered with).” Seloroh Ivan made the whole office laugh.

I don't understand what they're talking about but when I look at Aileen's cheeks that have been red, there continue to be the same words of fun .. hmmm, it seems like there is a sneak. And as part of the warriors of love, I mustn't make things difficult for them.

“Oke, but don't stop by anywhere yet!”

“Yes!”

Aaah, such times of approach are indeed pleasant, before finally being faced with quarrels. Speaking of fights, I seem to be grateful that up until now Caraka and I have never had a fight, the problems we have faced so far have always been from the outside, so we can deal with them together.

“Excuse.” Mr. Supri went into the office. “Can talk for a minute, Bu.”

I stood up from my chair and walked towards the door.

“Van, if there is anything please handle first yes, I need a moment with Mr. Supri.”

“Oke, Mbak.”

“We talk outside, Sir.” I walked ahead of Mr. Supri with a bad feeling.

Mr. Supri's arrival brings two possibilities. He found the exact address H. Joko, or H. Joko has moved and is unknown. Whatever it is, to be honest it makes my heart pound twice as fast.

I took Mr. Supri to the 2nd floor, trying to find a place away from the E-Word so that no one would bother us. I went into a fairly quiet cafe, and chose to sit in the deepest corner.

“How, Sir?”

I immediately asked after ordering a drink for both of us.

“Betul, Mom, in Pacet there is a farm H. Joko.”

My heart started pounding at the words of Mr. Supri.

“But it's just the farm, they don't live there.”

I furrowed my eyebrows.

“They don't live there?”

My heart breaks hearing that, doesn't this mean I'm back to zero.

“But they say once a week Pak Bayu trustees will come to check the farm, and once a month Pak Bayu comes to check everything, including bookkeeping and others.”

I nodded in excitement as I returned to finding a bright spot.

“And when exactly is it?”

“Saturday or this week I plan to return to Pacet, so that I can meet with his trusted person Pak Bayu, maybe that way I can ask his home address where.”

I nodded back.

“Bu Kirana do not have to worry, I have given my phone number, so if there is the latest info they can contact me.”

It seems that what mamah said is true that the father comes from a family quite located. Hearing that they have homes in Mojokerto and Surabaya makes me think that maybe one of the houses in Surabaya is inhabited by my father and also Bi?

“Sorry, sir, when you talk to the farm employees there is anything to say about the younger brother of Pak Bayu?”

Mr. Supri was silent for a while before he finally remembered something.

“Yes, Mom, I remember!”

My heart is pounding again waiting for what Mr. Supri will say, hopefully that the sister that the ranch employees talk about with Mr. Supri is about the father. Randi Prasetyo's.

“They said Mr. H. Joko was once a landlord ... The land is quite large and has land in several areas of Mojokerto and Surabaya.”

I know that H. Joko is a landlord, but I just found out that he has enough land to spread in several areas.

“At first Mr. H. Joko is only a business of breeding Etawa goats, but after his son graduated from college, his son developed land owned by the family of Pak H. Joko so residential, there are also built villas, such as in the Pacet area there are several resorts and villas that were originally the land of Pak H. Joko was developed by her son. That's where the family of Mr. H. started. Joko no longer lives in Pacet, and their business is now very developed not only farms, but developers as well.”

I was surprised to hear Mr. Supri's words, if like this my father's family is quite rich. And this fact made me grunt to realize, is it possible that this is the real reason his father's family does not approve of Mamah who was born from a simple family? But the other side of me knowing the fact that people's fathers are enough makes me grateful because I now know that Bi's life will not be lacking.

“Bapak knows his son's name H. Joko who is the developer?”

“Sopo yo? Run me, Mom (Who is it? forgot me, Mom).”

Mr. Supri was seen thinking for a while, before his eyes finally rounded.

“I remember, Mom!” the thrill makes my eyes round, “Jenenge, Mr Andi!” (Name is Mr Andi!)

“Andi?” I frowned, is it possible that Mr. Supri was wrong? Or are we talking about the wrong person?

“Iya, Bu .. Andi.”

“Bapak sure Andi? Not Randi?”

Mr. Supri looks confused again. “Andi opo Randi yo? (Andi or Randi yes?)” Mr. Supri scratched his non-itchy head. “The name is almost similar yes, Bu.” Mr. Supri still looks confused. “Next week if I go back to Pacet, I will make sure again, Mom, afraid of wrong.”

I nodded in understanding.

My head is turning all possibilities. I'm sure I'm on the right track.

H. Joko, Pakde Bayu, the city with the letter P, it shows that they are the people I'm looking for just .. Andi? Mamah never mentioned the slightest mention of a person named Andi .. Is it possible that Andi is the little name of Randi, my father? Or is Andi a brother of father?

I don't want to make any uncertain conclusions. I better be patient until everything is clear.

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Assalamualaikum, th,

HAPPY EID AL-FITR DAY 1442 H ...

Minal Aidzin Walfaizin, sorry born and inner 🙏🙏🙏

Taqabbalallahu Minna Wa Minkum Taqabbal Ya Karim .. may Allah receive (fasting and charity) from us and (fasting and charity) from you .. aamiin ya robbal'alaamiin .

Please forgive me for all my mistakes and mistakes so far, easily"and we are all given health, safety, and always protected by Allah, SWT.

LOVE

A.K