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#25 ~I The Owner Who Keeps~


...~I The Owner Who Kekir~...


After officially owning the full company, Mr. Roy, come to see me. He said, "It's all done, you don't have the right to come to the office anymore!"


Grandma replied casually, "Greedy man, there will definitely be a reply you receive from everything you do."


I still hate him so much for knowing he was the mastermind behind my father's accident, eager to slam this man to his knees. I walked closer with my hands clenched, my eyes glaring, seen Mr. Roy who began to keep his distance. My move was stopped by Grandma, "Hani, just let her go. It is better that we be quiet and patient, that our hearts be calm, not burdened."


"Yes right! listen to your grandmother haha," said Mr. Tio, his laughter fed me up.


"You better go!" said Grandma.


Mr. Tio then left laughing. After Mr. Tio left, Grandma gathered all the servants and people who worked in this house. Grandma said with them about the problem at hand, in essence they were laid off from work.


All the servants understood and accepted the grandmother's decision well. "Pesangon for you, I will give after this house is sold" said Grandma.


"Sir, I represent friends apologize as well if there is a mistake, we will always pray for the best for Non Hani and Grandma." Many servants were crying because of the farewell.


"Thank you for your hard work. My severance will transfer to your respective accounts, but please be patient," said Grandma, tearful.


Everyone who worked then went to clean up all his belongings, most of them went back to their homes in the village. One by one they said goodbye, hugged and encouraged us.


Everything is gone, only me and my grandmother live in a house this big. I looked at my savings balance, it turns out that the amount is much reduced, because to pay people who are looking for a father.


Shortly thereafter Brother Dini came, "Loh, where are the people at home?" ask Kak Dini.


"Already grandma stopped all, we can not pay them. Din, I'm sorry you can't work with us, you better understand the conditions" said Grandma.


"God, I already consider Grandma and Hani as my family. This family has helped me a lot, now replace me and Andri who will help Grandma and Hani, so do not think I work and ask for more salary," said Kak Dini.


Brother Dini approached me, pinched my cheek, and said, "Don't frown, don't worry that everything will be resolved. For those who seek the existence of the father has been reduced in number and the salary on the responsibility of Andri, now you focus on living happily with Grandma."


I hugged Kak Dini, "Thank you very much Sis," I said with a gesture.


"Can Nek, better sell via sosmed aja Nek. Later I will help promote," said Kak Dini.


"Sip, grandma wants to make breakfast first."


I walked with Grandma and asked her to help her cook. I who from childhood had never been to the kitchen to cook, holding a knife could not. Now I want to learn, because I'm a woman, someday I'll be a housewife, even though I don't know who the guy wants to be with someone like me.


Long story short after that day, our house was bought by someone. We were given 1 week to clean up all the things and move out of this house. I contacted workers in Japan, all safe because the house was owned by a company including those who work for the company.


We were busy cleaning all the goods, Grandma started to transfer the severance waiter who had been in the village. Everything is done, Grandma, Grandma, and Kak Dini leave for the place that has been prepared by Grandma. The legacy of the father's cars have also been sold, only 1 is deliberately not sold for our vehicles there.


We went in that car, as usual, Dini's sister was driving it. To get to the destination location takes a little lam, about 5 hours. As I continued to look at the road, remembering my father, I asked Kak Dini to stop by the flower shop and to the location of the accident father.


I bought flowers, we rushed to the accident site. Arriving there, I could not hold back the tears, put flowers in my father's honor, Grandma hugged me from behind saying, "We can go through this, all of this, pray you're okay and can live with us again." Grandma's tears seemed to be dripping.


The feeling of a devastated mother seeing her child must accept this miserable fate. After we put the flowers down, we continued our journey. In the car, Kak Dini did not stop talking, either mocked, singing, joking, I know Kak Dini was entertaining us.


Little by little my mood started to get better, because of Kak Dini's cute behavior. Grandma also, along with laughing out loud, sad we have been cured. I don't know what would happen to me if there were no Early Sister, in this situation.


It didn't feel like the sea was in sight, we were almost at our new place of residence. The beautiful color of the sea, the cool air, makes me happy. In my mind I can freely paint here. With nothing to disturb and a perfectly suitable place to paint.


In this place I believe I can produce extraordinary works, when my work has been a lot I will follow the exhibition again. The person who used to help show off my painting in Japan, was already out of touch. Either I'm surprised this ordeal came with its compact.


Since I can't come to Japan anymore, I will build my painting career back from scratch, this place will witness the journey of the silent painter. Arriving at our new home, I saw all the beautiful scenery, clean beach sand, beach waves that were not too high behind the house.


The house is not too big but looks very minimalist, 2nd floor, and on the 2nd floor it has a glass wall that leads to the sea. A house that is perfect for painting. "Where's Hani, glad you can't stay here?" ask Grandma.


I gave a thumbs up, smiled with Grandma, immediately ran to the beach. Brother Dini followed me, Grandma smiled, sat in the chair under the tree, watching us play in the sea.


I waved to Grandma, asking Grandma to come play together on this beach. But Grandma refused, just naturally refused, Grandma's waist will hurt when standing too long. Although it's like being evicted from an old house, but I don't regret being able to stay in this beautiful place.