
The dispute between Tomy and Dika still occurs. Both seem to be unwilling to budge, both Tomy and Dika both have their own justifications.
"This is a report about the woman, sir?"
Tomy took a piece of paper from Romi's hand. A few days ago he asked Romi to investigate Humaira's background. The man became curious, what kind of woman was judged by his sister-in-law Dika.
When he was booking Humaira that night, Tomy didn't say much. He just looked at Humaira and noticed her attitude and movements. The sharp eyes of a famous Tomy able to predict the opponent's movements make it easier to know Humaira's privacy more deeply.
Tomy's heart was filled, when he saw the photo of Danu attached there. The little boy had to endure the pain, yet still smiled and laughed. He could not deny, the life that Humaira lived was very hard for a young mother like her. The past is also very sad.
It is only fitting that if Dika is crazy, she is a strong woman apparently.
Tomy put the file down and leaned back in his chair. It looked like the man was thinking hard while frowning his forehead.
"Rome?"
"Yes sir?"
"Exclude my jaw this afternoon until tonight"
"Okay sir, oh yes sir, tomorrow's the hospital visit"
"Hm, thank you"
"Together sir"
*****
Humaira was lying down while playing with her son that afternoon. A knock on the door stopped their laughter. Humaira wondered who was visiting her house.
"Good afternoon, miss?"
Humaira recognized the man who greeted her that afternoon. He is the assistant of the quiet master Humaira's nickname to Tomy.
"Yes... afternoon, what's wrong, sir?"
"Sorry to interrupt my time. You booked the lady early. But he's gonna take the lady somewhere"
"But..., isn't it time for my work hours yet?!"
"Master will wait"
Humaira closed the door after they thought the conversation was over. The woman sighed, thinking for a moment before stepping foot into the living room.
"Who's Hum?"
"My eyes are on you, but this one's a little different"
"Different?"
"She's willing to pay me a fortune just to drink or just listen to music. Sometimes I even wait for him to fall asleep"
Humaira.
"Hehehe.., that's weird..."
Umi chuckled in astonishment.
"But I am thankful, brother, at least I do not need to serve him by increasing sin"
"You really, hopefully the windfall of the master is always smooth, aamiin..."
Umi said with a smile.
"Aamiin..."
Humaira smiled too.
As promised, Humaira meets Tomy who has been waiting for her in front of an alley in her black limousine.
"Sorry sir, should I call my mom to tell you?"
"Please"
"Tape..."
"Tape..."
"Assalamualaikum" mam"
"Greetings, what's up Jane?"
"I was immediately taken by the quiet master mam..."
Tomy glanced at Humaira's words for a moment, he did not expect to get such a nickname.
And Romi the assistant was a little surprised as he glanced at his master and Humaira from the windshield.
"Silent sir? Who was helping you?"
"Yes that master"
"Then ask him to transfer immediately?!"
"Good mam"
"Clues"
Humaira put her smartphone in a bag. Then he tried to convey the message of the mother to the master.
"Sorry sir, you are asked to transfer immediately..."
"Rome..."
"As soon as I get to my destination, I'll transfer Miss"
"Good sir"
Answer Humaira.
Not long after they arrived at a luxurious apartment. Humaira was amazed to see the apartment because only this time he was brought to an Apartment. They then set foot together to enter the elevator.
"Do you like this apartment?"
Humaira nodded with a face that looked pleased.
"I've only been to a place like this, sir"
"After this will be frequent"
"Maybe not, if someone else took me first"
"If you can resist them, chances are you can come here more often"
"That's a high expectation for me sir but you know I can't possibly do that"
"Ting"
The elevator door opened, Humaira followed her step into the room. Inside the room Humaira grew even more astonished after looking at the contents of the room. Not much furniture was seen in the apartment but impressed luxurious.
" Take this your own home"
Humaira was confused how she could think that the apartment was her own home, while at that time she was doing her job.
"What can I do for you sir? Did you pay me?"
Tommy was silent for a moment, thinking for a moment what task he would be given to Humaira.
"You can squeak"
"I think I can, but I'm not a professional massage either. So, if you have a broken bone please don't report me to the police"
Humaira's words tickled a little in Tomy's heart, but the man covered her smile.
"Do I want to try?"
Tomy took off his shirt coat leaving only his undergarments. The man then laid himself on the bed with his face down.
Slowly the humor approached the man, though a little nervous he was trying to do the task that had just been given to him. Humaira's hands began to touch the burly body. Slowly it performs the motion of the massage with a slight pressure in the softness.
"Hmmm..."
The sound that was released as a sign of Humaira's massage was comfortable for him. Slowly the woman's nervousness began to disappear. He tried to satisfy the master with his hand guerrilla who began to be adept at finding parts that felt stiff and tense.
"You don't want to switch professions"
"So the masseuse sir? Not yet, probably because the results are still too small"
So, she did the job of treating her son. Hmm. It seems like he needs a lot of money for the treatment of the child. Looking at the results of Romi's investigation, the disease suffered by his son is quite severe. So that's apparently...
*****
Meanwhile at the Exsy cafe.
Dika was the first visitor after being at the cafe's door that night. He headed straight upstairs to meet the mother, hoping that that night he could be accompanied by Humaira. Unfortunately, again Dika was late. The mami said that Humaira was brought by someone else first. Dika suspects who the others are carrying Humaira. Only one name came to his head, he immediately took out a smartphone from his pants pocket.
"The number you're calling is either inactive or..."
"Clues"
Dika called Tomy's number, but was inactive. He then contacted his assistant, Romi.
"Tuuouti"
"Good night, Dika?"
"Where's brother?"
"Sorry, right now you can't be bothered..."
"Where's brother?!"
"Sorry Mr. Dika, sir no bus..."
"Clues"
"Aarrath....!!"
Dika was furious, this time he was too late to get Humaira. The young man was immediately parked and entered his car. She decided to meet her sister Nia Fatmala.
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