I Love You More
Eps 131 Ambassador's wife

Mama Nursanti in the morning was ready because that day there will be activities together with the capital city officials to accompany the ambassador and his entourage to visit tourist destinations in the city.

"What time is it.??, how come the clock has started to prepare," Papa Hendrawan who was eating breakfast asked Mama Nursanti who already looked well dressed.

"The tenth hour is pah.."

"Well, what's the clock like this and..?."

"Before to the office of the tourism service mama wants to stop by first to the Museum afraid they are not ready," said mama Nursanti who now looks anxious, afraid there is less in the Arts Museum later.

Papa Hedrawan even chuckled at the anxiety of mama Nursanti.

"Papa sure kok mah. his manager must be credible."

Mama Nursanti who was initially worried a little relieved to hear the words of her husband, so the survey plan of the Arts Museum canceled her.

**

Art museum that afternoon looks other than usual, now more looks more beautiful and complete.

It is true that it should be in the thumbs up of the managers, craft goods from the art of craft in such a way that it looks attractive and beautiful.

The results of the Tarjo garden creation yesterday were also repainted for those who have faded so that it makes the appearance of the Arts Museum more charming.

Om Jhon who usually never interfere in the affairs of guests, this time it is neat appearance to accompany Mr. Bambang and Mr. Poernomo.

"You.!."

"Yes.tuan..," said Tarjo as he passed near his master's room.

"How do I look..?."

Ask Om Jhon a little less confident, because he likes to be careless if dressed.

Tarjo looked at his employer and smiled, nodding, "Wah.ganteng mister..," said Tarjo back while raising his thumb.

Om Jhon laughing..

"There's no spare change..Jo."

Tarjo again heard the grin in response to the words of Om Jhon.

"The front page is done, right..?."

"Already sir, it was on the same broom as Asep kang Supri."

Asep and Supri are members of Mr. Karmin, the task is also odd from clean clean to install frames and also others.

"Yes, then," Om Jhon said with a smile and tightened the tie around his neck.

"eek..Jo's..Jo..asperately."

"Yes sir."

"Today you have an agenda to deliver a painting is it not..?."

"Special today there is no plan sir, because it wants to go in order in the gallery."

"Oh.yeah, that's good then."

**

hrs10.30.

Looks like the group waiting to arrive at the Arts Museum.

The visit of the ambassador's wife with the group from his country was accompanied by a gathering of wives of local officials and wives of businessmen chaired by mama Nursanti.

The car from the tourism service that has collaborated with the association of businessmen and the wife of the official has entered the parking lot of the Arts Museum.

The large number of cars makes Pak Karmin, Tarjo and the others a little busy.

Ambassador's wife and entourage that can be considered foreign tourists, accompanied by the union of the headquarters and the wife of the businessman entered the gallery building.

They were guided directly by Om Jhon, Mr. Bambang and Mr. Poernomo.

"Wow..Amazing..."

Great praise came from the wives of the ambassadors.

Mama Nursanti was also no less amazed by the arrangement of the gallery.

"Waah..really amazing this gallery, I did not think as beautiful as this, not less than the overseas tourist galleries that I often visit."

Especially when entering the painting room that is the core of the Arts Museum makes the ambassadors' wives who in their countries are very fond of art, especially painting more fascinated.

"In our country this beautiful work was created by a very senior, experienced artist" the ambassador's wife told the wife of the city leader and the chairman of the company's wife, Mama Nursanti.

Mama Nursanti nodded her head, as it was mostly like that.

"My husband will definitely be very happy if he can visit here especially if we can meet with the creator of this painting" he said again making the wife of the official a little confused.

"How does jeng.?, is it possible that we meet the painter.??," the official's wife was a little confused but also hopeful, as well, because if it can realize this desire it will further improve the bilateral relationship of the city with one of the cities in the country of the ambassador, and that means it will attract more and more foreign tourists to their cities and means there will be a lot of income from the tax of the tourists later.

The wife of the office turned to look at Mama Nursanti.

"I will ask first Miss, jeng..," said Mama Nursanti to the ambassador's wife and also the official's wife.

Then mama Nursanti approached Om Jhon who felt he had seen mama Nursanti.

"sorry sir .."

"Yes madam.Call me Jhon..," said Om Jhon kindly with a slight smile looking down in respect of his guest.

"Oh.so this is anyway.. Om Jhon it..," said mama Nursanti politely.

Mama Nursanti looked at Om Jhon and smiled politely.

"I'm papa Santosa's son-in-law..Om.., his mother yola and Bara..," said mama Nursanti introduced herself while shaking the hand of Om Jhon who was still shocked by the meeting.

"O.oh," Om Jhon stuttered in shock.

"What's the matter madam .?." Om Jhon did not continue his words because he was cut by Nursanti's mother.

"Santi Om .."

"What's the matter Santi..?."

"Are all the paintings by Bara..? my daughter-in-law.," said mama Nursanti while emphasizing the word "son-in-law".

Om Jhon smiled nodding, although he actually wanted to laugh because if you remember the history of the in-laws and son-in-law back then.

"Oh .so this is all Bara's work.."

Back Om Jhon nodded.

"What's the matter, ma'am..?."

"Just make sure because maybe the ambassador and his wife want to meet the painter of all these paintings..," said Mama Nursanti while smiling politely to Om Jhon.

After chatting with Om Jhon mama Nursanti back to his entourage.

The group of visitors continue to tour by enjoying the beauty and uniqueness of the Arts Museum, until arriving at the painting section "for sale" and the kind of art crafts category "for sale" the tourists buy a lot of these art.

The visit was quite successful for the Arts Museum, and raised its name to be the main destination for art tourism in the city.

**

The entourage of the Ambassador's wives and the wives of the officials and businessmen have returned to the hotel where they will be at lunchtime.

"How was the madam of my wish earlier.?" asked the Ambassador's wife to the official's wife and Nursanti's mother.

"Oh.can be Miss.," said mama Nursanti sepontan made the official's wife slightly widened her eyes in shock.

"Can Jeng really..?."

Mama Nursanti nodded confidently.

"Sorry only.we have to make an appointment first, because the painter is a director of the company," said mama Nursanti proud of her daughter-in-law.

"What..??!!."

"A director still had time to make art as beautiful as that..?."

Mama Nursanti nodded her head.

"Who is it ..the artist is jeng ..? director where ..?."

"The artist is my son-in-law and is currently the chief director at Sant Automotive" Mama Nursanti said with great pride.

"Heah..Sant Automotive..?!!," both the wife of the official and the wife of the Ambassador was very surprised, because Sant Automotive was already famous to foreign countries as the sole supplier of various parts in this country.

"Excellent, " said the wife of the Ambassador more interested.

"When can we meet..? we would really appreciate it if we could talk to the creator of the painting."

"Later I will tell you soon Miss," promised Mama Nursanti while heading towards the dining table where it will be served standing party.

**

Bara is done with the signing of some files, and also the meeting with local partners.

Still open the box of supplies that had been prepared this morning beloved wife.

Take a drink of cold mineral water in the mini fridge in his room, when his phone rings.

Drrt...

Bara stopped drinking and looked at his cell phone screen.

"Eh..mama Nursanti..?."

The phone is lifted and the green button is shifted.

"Assalamualaikum.ma..?."

"Waalaikumssal..Coals.."

"What's wrong ma..?." Bara was a little surprised and curious about whether Mama Nursanti called her.

Mama Nursanti then told a story, and Bara listened carefully.

"Can it be Bara..? later you take your wife and mom with papa, consider it an ordinary dinner," persuaded mama Nursanti.

"Don't tonight, ma'am, I made a pact with Opa to go."

"What if tomorrow night we will spend until the weekend at the main house" said Bara made Mama Nursanti happy with the arrival of the child and his daughter-in-law.

"Alright then, mama will talk about it with the Ambassador's wife first, then mama will tell me again."

"Yes ma.."

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Waalaikumssalam..," Bara answered before hanging up.

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