I Love You More
Eps 133 Pick up when..?

Om Jhon who feels lonely is very happy when there is a phone call stating his best friend will come to visit the gallery.

"Jo..say your wife will have guests, make drinks yes.."

"Ready sir.."

"Who's the guest, sir..? tumben night night.."

Tarjo asked as he frowned his mark of wonder or curiosity perhaps.

"My dear friend.," said Om Jhon, laughing happily while sitting in the chair in front of his room.

Tarjo then nodded then passed from there to look for his wife.

In his room, it appears that Tatik is on a call with his mother.

"Mom..has not been my shipment yet..?."

"Yes.nduk already, thank you. convey to your husband, just now I took the money at the post office with your sister Manto," said bu kohar from across there.

Tatik did send money to his mother in the village through the post office because it is now more comfortable according to him, it is also quite simple to take and the process is fast, just show the same PIN ID.

"Alhamdulillah.if it has arrived..," said Tatik smiled happily, as well as his mother in the village there who seemed happy with the remittance of his son.

"Alhamdulillah.nduk.kamu who just to the city has sent money to Mother."

Sahut Bu Kohar in the phone conversation.

"Yes Ma...Alhamdulillah mas Tarjo in love sustenance quite smoothly."

Reply Tatik while looking at her husband who just entered their room.

Teja sat next to his wife who was still on the phone with his mother.

"Yes.had it been a long time ago ma'am.then when Tatik call again."

"Yes.nduk.baik well there, who get along well with the husband, nurut with your husband.." Bu Kohar's message to Tatik his son to be a wife who is Solehah.

"Mothers. assalamualaikum."

"Valaydreams.."

Tatik hung up the phone when his mother said hello.

"Alhamdulillah.mas, Tarjo mas shipment has arrived," said Tatik smilingly looking at her husband.

"Alhamdulillah..," said Tarjo who seemed happy to smile with relief.

Tarjo is already an orphan, and for him Bu Kohar is his parents for loving him as much as his own son.

"Thank you.., my husband Tarjo mas is the best," said Tatik hugged his husband's burly arms because he worked so hard.

Tarjo smiled happily while gently rubbing his wife's hair.

"Oh yes.malah so forget, later there will be a guest Mr. Johnson please make a drink yes, fear mas Tarjo fitting the task in front (keep parking ).."

"Yes.mas, who is the night-time guest..?."

"Friend Mr. Johnson."

"Ooh..," Tatik said with a smiling nod.

**

Dinner with the ambassador was over, and the ambassador left the restaurant.

While Papa Hedrawan and mama Nursanti as well as Bara and Yolanda are still talking.

"What about the Ambassador's request..?"

Papa Hendrawan asked Bara about the bilateral cooperation plan between the two cross-country art galleries.

"Later Bara will talk to Om Jhon first Pah.., because the youth who are more concerned with all matters related to the import of export permits for art goods in the gallery," said Bara who still enjoys his drink.

"Oh.iya mas.plan to pick up mom when..?, mama has prepared her room," said mama Nursanti with a smile, mama Nursanti so follow Yolanda with the call "mas" to Bara.

"When is the reward.??" asked Bara, turning his eyes to Hedrawan.

"When is the graduation..?."

"Saturday pah.."

"If Saturday graduation.yes, at least wednesday is already here.so later you can relax first prepare it..."

Papa Hendrawan said he gave his proposal.

"What try Bara asked first same father thought could not pass the old permit in the village office yes pah.."

"Yes that's also better..," mama Nursanti said as if she could not wait to meet the iron.

Bara took his cell phone trying to contact his father.

**

Mr. Darmais is still relaxing on the front porch of his house which is now in better shape.

The money Bara originally wanted to use to build tourist attractions is now used to build the house of Mr. Darmais including widening his grocery store into a kind of mini market, all of it at the direction of Bara.

Although not yet officially opened the tourist attraction, but already many visitors who come. for that Mr. Darmais already employs some people, before it will be officially opened.

"Where's daddy's coffee mom..?."

Mr. Darmais who was still sitting on the porch asked his wife.

"Before dong pak..it is still in the same make Della," said Ms. Romlah who just from the mini market where Misye was there, approached the husband and sat beside him.

Drrt..

"Money the father of sound." said Ms. Romlah reminded her husband who is still busy reading Trubus magazine "how to manage the breeding of carp."

"Oh.iya.."

Mr. Darmais rushed to pick up the phone at his desk.

"Eh..Bara..??."

Mr. Darmais immediately shifted the green button on his phone raised his son's call.

"Hello assalamualaikum..?."

"Waalaikumssalam sir.."

They talked to each other about the news from both.

Bara said after asking about his family.

"Yes..keep..?."

"Keep like you take a week off from work what can..?."

"Yes can," said Mr. Darmais quickly.

"Just yesterday Mirdad was out of two weeks' leave instead."

"Oh.so yes sir.."

"Can Banget..," said Mr. Darmais.

"This moment, Papa Hedrawan wants to talk to you.."

Mr. Darmais was a little surprised and enforce his seat as if the iron was in front of him, it is not polite to sit leyeh leyeh while talking.

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Waalaikumssalam sir..," said Mr. Darmais politely.

"Say you can take an old leave, sir..?."

"Yes sir could have been yesterday a friend of the office two weeks off sir," said Mr. Darmais who did not know the direction of the conversation.

"Then my driver will pick up Mr. Darmais on Sunday afternoon, then the family will have a vacation in the city.."

"Sunday afternoon sir..?."

Back Mr. Darmais repeated the words of papa Hendrawan.

"Yes.. sunday afternoon ..can you sir...?."

Mr. Darmais thought for a moment.

"Oh.iya can sir..," said Mr. Darmais finally.

"Yes that's what I want to talk about sir," said papa Hendrawan then handed his phone to Bara again.

"Yes it was yes sir.sunday afternoon papa driver will get there," said Bara reaffirmed.

"E.eeh.sewhile Bara..," said Mr. Darmais when the embers want to hang up the phone.

"What's up, sir..?."

"What do you have to bring.?, you mean by what we have to bring.. Bara..?," asked Mr. Darmais who felt bad cooking did not bring anything from the village.

Bara smiled wryly, making his wife Yolanda frown as well as Papa Hendrawan Mama Nursanti.

"It's up to the father only.

Ms. Romlah who was beside her husband seemed to look curious at her husband who was still thinking about problems by.

"There's news, sir, why mom's pounding..."

Mr. Darmais then smiled aware of his wife's concerns.

"No ma'am, this was Bara and Mr. Hendrawan asked the father," said Mr. Darmais and then told his conversation earlier.

"Ooh so Sunday we want to be picked up.?." said Ms. Romlah who seemed very happy.

"Yes..Madam.."

Della who brought the coffee of Mr. Darmais and heard a glance immediately cheered with excitement.

"Yeiii.we're going on vacation in the city.!," cried Della excitedly and then ran towards Misye's sister who was still on guard at the mini market.

Seen from the outside both soared up the pleasure of like a child.

**

Opa Santosa was already in the gallery sitting together with Om Jhon, both of them still laughing and joking cheerfully.

"Sant.want to eat change but not abuse.?," asked Om Jhon.

"Flame tuh.. Jhon.."

"Tuh.mie boiled the cart. it feels gini..," said Om Jhon while giving his thumbs up.

"What really..?."

"Yes.so remember our time in college first," said Om Jhon.

"The taste of his godok noodles reminds me of the moment at that time," said Om Jhon with a smile looking up to the era of youth.

"May lah..," said Opa Santosa later.

Om Jhon then called Tarjo who was passing near the two chatting enjoying the atmosphere of the night.

"Jo.it's here.mento..!."

"Yes sir.."

"Paste godok noodles on the front wagon.."

"Yes.lord.."

"Eeh.do not be mistaken. Slamet's wagon that I think is the most delicious, do not the wagon Untung tasteless, '" orders Om Jhon again.

"Ready sir.."

Tarjo nodded with a smile then passed towards the more and more sellers now.

"Met.pesen noodles godok loro (two).."

Tarjo uses the Javanese language.

"Loh..kanggo sopo (for whom) Boss Tarjo.?..," said the Slamet wheelbarrow seller seriously.

"The big boss of the gallery owner is.seng yen ora yang yang yang yang yang yang yang (which is delicious if not delicious tomorrow do not stay here again)," Tarjo joked.

"Ish.bos Tarjo.galak very, very," said Slamet also joking.

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