In Memories
part 11's
The Erlangga Corp company.
"What does Mom mean?" Aditya frowned not understanding.
"What are you doing, Elena, hmm?" ask Mom Irene.
"Oh I didn't do anything." Aditya answered indifferently to his mommy question, it turns out this has something to do with his matchmaking at that time.
"There's no way she's crying feeling humiliated by you!! if indeed you already have a candidate to introduce to Mom, and Mom wants to see who is the unlucky woman to get a cold man like you." Mom Irene walked towards the sofa.
"What!!! why would Mom judge her own child like that?" Aditya sat down in front of Mom Irene.
"What are you really like?" Mom Irene sneered at her son.
"If you already have a candidate, Mom will stop introducing all of her friends' girls to Mom."
"really?" ask Aditya not to believe.
"Of course Mom will stop if it's true you love the girl and are serious with her."
"Mom wait for your arrival, and just be aware that you are introducing a different person, because Mom already knows Ditya!!" Threaten Mom Irene before stepping away from her room.
"Shit!!!!" Aditya rubbed his hair rough.
***
"Why are you dreaming?" Lena surprised Ziana who was sitting pensively after her college eye clock was finished.
"Gue has to go back to that guy's company, get this fucking shirt back." said Ziana annoyed.
"Yes, just stay behind is all right." Lena spoke by continuing to smear the powder.
"Gue maless here, anther huh?"tanya Ziana looked at her best friend, she hoped that her answer could ease her heart.
"When, now?" Lena asked a question back.
"Yes, our college is done."
"The problem is today I have to join my family there is a show fiancee of my brother, if tomorrow what?"
"Emmm yes it's okay for me alone, the sooner the better let my business settle quickly." Ziana took a slow breath.
"But it's really okay, right? if you're not ready to be with me tomorrow." Lena stared fixedly at Ziana, nor did she actually have the heart to let Ziana go alone.
"Let me be sure I can, just anterin doang right and it's been sorted out" he said smiling.
"That dong spirit is ok!!" Lena tried to cheerfully hold Ziana's shoulder tightly.
"The spirit!! I want to go to war haha.." Ziana realized her nervous silly behavior was too much just because she was about to meet an Aditya.
***
Until Ziana was on her goal despite the laziness to set foot in the place of someone who was very annoying for her.
With a forced move Ziana walked to the corporate lobby of Erlangga Corp, and approached the receptionist section.
"Good day how can we help you?" employee tagged Fira smilingly asked Ziana.
"Siang also mba, I want to ask Mr. Aditya's room where is it? I forgot again." Ziana smiled awkwardly.
"Have you made an appointment?"
"Emm me.." as Ziana was at a loss to give an answer from her front she saw the secretary Angga. He called the secretary Angga.
"Sekertaris Angga!!" Ziana waved her hand.
"I just want to return Kak Ditya's shirt, this is me tucked away?" Ziana thrust the paper bag in her hand.
"It is better that Miss herself conveys it to Master. He was in his room, let me take him along." Angga's secretary allowed Ziana to walk first.
"Oh well." Ziana agreed and started walking to get into the elevator to Aditya's room.
After arriving at the floor they headed straight to Aditya's room.
Geck..Geck...Tok
"Get in." came a familiar baritone voice in his ear.
"Master there is Miss Ziana wants to meet." Angga's secretary said after entering the aditya room.
"Hmmm.." Aditya nodded.
"Please Miss.." Angga's secretary invited the girl in, after which she said to go out of her superior's room.
Ziana walked towards the table where aditya was.
"It's I want to return Ditya's clothes that time." Ziana thrust her paper bag onto Aditya's desk. With a movement that he did not realize the paper bag that he kept nudged the glass of drinking water and made his water spill on the laptop aditya.
"Geez!!!" Ziana panicked and wiped Aditya's laptop with the tissue on the desk.
"You!!!" point at Aditya with sharp eyes looking at Ziana.
***
"Assalamualaik." Mr. Risman who just came from trading into the house.
"Waalaikum salam." Ms. Rina who was ironing also answered the greetings from her husband.
"Co just got home, sir?"
"Yes ma'am there was a subscription that you asked inter to buy the needs of his celebration, so the mother was loudter our car to bring her groceries."
"This is thank God in the love of more fortune." Mr. Rismam gave several pieces of money hundreds of thousands.
"Alhamdulilah sir happened to be the Zian again need money for the purposes of camping activities at his school" replied Bu Rina half ran to see Mr. Risman put some money on the table.
"Not lying anymore, ma'am?" Mr. Risman squinted his eyes as if he could no longer believe the impromptu school activities of his son's goib.
"So the mother has called the school turned out to be right sir, just calm the mother will not be deceived the less cool child again, even though the pack used to be his bali in the grave using complete spices. Why is it that one less child continues to wonder mother??"
Ms. Rina went back to ironing after bringing the money Mr. Risman gave her.
If not directly taken the money can disappear with the millennial tuyul, the, the child is always making the mother ride blood good luck and smart if there is no plus value in lelepin again just into the stomach.inner Bu Rina.
"This mother can be her own child, maybe it is descended from her mother." Mr. Risman chimed in and intended to leave before the horn of the wife rose.
"Have the father if he said that Zian did not descend from his father what?" Bu Rina misuh - misuh by continuing her work.
"But even though the mother remains beautiful, the father is more affectionate." the mainstay of Mr. Risman if his wife has nagged unclear.
"That's your dreadful father no longer works." said Miss Rina.
"It's the mother but I like it." I kept teasing Miss Rina.
"Enter the bathroom, the mouthwash, use detergent so clean there is no more burning in your mouth, sir." even so, Bu Rina still smiled at the sound of Mr. Risman's chattering.
Pa Risman does not want to worry about the behavior of Zian who always makes his wife nagging all the time the important naughty child is still within the limits of fairness especially at school Zian achievers. That alone had made him very proud and moved.
Having two children who are smart, accomplished and according to the parents is an encouragement that always makes him more eager to continue to seek a halal fortune.