My Berondong Husband
#58 Mrs Mira and her Work (1)
"Where are you going?" Renata asked as soon as she saw the mother was dressed neatly in her room.
"Meet clients, work business." Reply mrs Mira while justifying her make-up.
"So long? It's late, Ma."
Madam Mira heeded Renata's words and looked at the circular silver clock on her right wrist.
"Still half seven dear. After all, Mama works."
"You don't want to see another guy or a girlfriend, do you?" search Renata.
"Ngaco ah, Mama's client is indeed a boy but not Mama's girlfriend. It's old like this is the time for a girlfriend."
"Who knows, again the time of the oma-oma the same way Berondong."
"Dam." Tegur Madam Mira. Then it passed from the front of the mirror. Take the bag that was on the table. "Mom not long, when it's over Mama's coming home. Later if you want to titip anything, chat Mama aja yes."
Renata nodded. Accompanied by the departure of Mrs Mira who walked out of her house, towards her car.
Arriving in the car he turned the vehicle, drove into the highway.
It was night, though not so late. He should rest at home, stop moving to recover energy so that tomorrow can work better.
But, he could not leave this worker, there was an important client who asked to meet, to talk about stocks and jobs that seemed so urgent.
Mr. Bondan said that tomorrow morning once in the morning he had to go to Singapore for some time.
Mrs Mira would not want to be able to respond to Mr. Bondan's request, because in his hands all stock affairs and jobs can run easily.
Although he had to work from morning to night, but mistress Mira never once complained, because this work he had done before he had a family.
The Papa died and bequeathed the company to him, because he had no brothers, and he was also the first of three sisters.
After marriage he handed over the company to Tedi, the husband who also doubles as a lawyer. But, Tedi foolishly left a few years ago.
At first Tedi only say goodbye to his work, but it has been weeks to months never come home even no news. Her days passed without a husband, from Renata and little Bian to them growing up Tedi never showed up.
The last time he heard that Tedi was remarried and had children, maybe his age was not much different from his departure.
If you remember Tedi, it hurts. Their legitimate marriage was destroyed suddenly, not because of any problems, nor because of a third person.
At first he always thought about Tedi, crying every time he remembered it, but it was all useless.
Madam Mira does not want to always be confined by heartache and the past, although the feeling of disappointment still lingers in her mind.
He focuses on his vehicle, if he does not concentrate can happen something serious later, let alone he was on the highway.
The meeting with the client was at an Italian restaurant, they deliberately did it at a restaurant to impress relaxed and calm. Who chose that place, Mrs Mira.
Not until twenty minutes, Mrs Mira arrived at her destination. Park the car, then get down from there.
He tidied up the clothes he was wearing, he wanted to look fress and not look tired to him. Being sympathized by the client was something embarrassing for him.
Upon reaching the entrance, a servant greeted him, and led him to sit in a chair while offering a menu.
Mrs Mira refused, saying to save the menu later.
As agreed, the meeting took place at seven p.m. That means ten minutes from now.
While waiting for him to check his phone, there was a message coming in from Renata who dropped some food and snacks. Her daughter was different from the other girls.
Renata has a hobby that is willing to eat and do activities related to eating, when women should be her age to think about maintaining body patterns and diet to maintain themselves. But, strangely Renata did not care.
Viewed carefully, Renata was similar to him when he was young, he was lazy to think about body shape, but because he was awarded the gene is thin, as much as any food he consumed he still has a thin body.
However, as she got older, Madam Mira had to think about her diet and healthy life, she did not want to suddenly fall ill at the wrong time.
If until he is sick and Renata is still in college, who will replace his job, Bian can not want to.
Bian prefers to pursue a career as a lawyer, as a lackey of people, even though his mother has her own company. But, Bian always said to escape from the shackles of the shadow of family prices.
At the thought of that, it appeared from the tail of his eyes that a man with an age not much different from him walked up to him.
"Good night, Mrs Mira." Say hello to that guy named Bondan. "Thank you for waiting."
"Good night too Mr. Bondan. Please sit down." Madam Mira said kindly.
Mr. Bondan pulled out his chair, as Mrs Mira called out to a servant with a gesture of her hand. The two of them just ordered drinks and a little snack for a chatting friend.
"Have you waited a long time?" Ask mr. Bondan.
"Not really, sir. I just came too."
"Maklum ma'am, the streets if this sesore is still quite crowded, young people take the streets while courting cool." Said Mr. Bondan again.
"It's customary sir, it was our youth too, isn't it." Madam Mira said while commenting on the thin smile. Then his hand opened the cover of the bag he had been carrying since, removing a red map containing some files and data that they wanted to talk about. "This is a file on our project, sir."
Mr. Bondan received the map and then opened and saw the contents of the files they were going to talk about. Read them one by one word, every sheet and detail, so that no less or no misunderstanding later.
"Why do shares in PT Sangga Mitra, change hands, Madam? Too bad though, once a goal can be a lot of profitable." Ask Mr. Bondan.
"I may not be able to continue this stock, sir. I'm too tired to take care of a lot of work, especially if you know Bian is in prison, Renata is still in college who is not likely to take care of the company in the near future."
Mr. Bondan nodded, he knew the matter about it. Who does not know Bian, a successful lawyer for the relations of high officials, even he used to almost cooperate with Bian, when entangled in trouble with one of his relationship companies.
"This stock file I will read later, I will understand first, if it is suitable we will talk about later ma'am. What about our project?"
"As we have talked about before that we will work together for this project" Mrs Mira pointed to a paper copy of the double project.
Then they continued to talk about the cooperation project. How the project will be carried out and carried out, how it will be.
The talks stopped as the clock showed at nine p.m., Mr. Bondan said to end the meeting, Mrs Mira agreed.
Mr. Bondan left first, Mrs Mira followed after.
Mrs Mira breathed a little relief, it may be true Mr. Bondan said, that the release of the shares was quite unfortunate, considering that each semsternnya made quite a lot of money. But, Mrs Mira could not continue to take care of it, because it confiscated a lot of her activities.
He now walks into the car, his body starts to feel sore and tired, he seems to need rest and calm down.
Running his car drove again on the road again, then occasionally stop at the food place where Renata enter something.
Although he wanted to get home quickly, but he did not want to bring his car at high speed. The streets are still crowded, it will endanger him if he is too eager to drive.
Given his age, he is not a young man anymore. The worst thing is to have an accident, then go to jail for taking the lives of others and enjoy the rest of his life there.
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Arriving at home, Madam Mira went straight inside, before long Renata greeted her with a happy smile.
"Rena thinks Mama's coming home tonight, so Rena wants to call her for food." Said Renata while taking a package of food that holds the mother.
"And you've told me about the business not long, if you meet an old new boyfriend." Madam Mira threw herself down on the couch, then put her bag on the table.
Mrs Mira tried to let go of her fatigue, she felt she really wanted to retire early, but how the fate of her company.
"Mama's tired, huh?" Renata asked while sitting next to her mother.
Madam Mira nodded slowly.
"This is Renata's incandescent." The connection while massaging slowly the hands and feet of Madam Mira.
"Tumbenan, there's a need, right?" Investigate Madam Mira while looking at Renata's movements.
"What the hell, Ma. Nothing, Renata mijit Mama for pity see Mama tired." Reply Renata evasively.
"If pity quickly pass and Help Mama."
"It's also trying, Ma. It's also the third semester."
Mistress Mira did not reply, she tried to enjoy a massage from Renata's small hands, although it had no effect on her body which was almost at the limit of her pain.
"Why don't you help Bian, anyway." Renata continued later, Madame Mira opened her eyes.
"How's it helping?" Madame Mira asked, trying to convince herself with a statement from Renata.
"You're a lot of money, help Brother Bian get out of jail quickly, you see Renata."
Madam Mira was silent, that remark again. A few months ago Bian also asked her to help him get out of prison, but she refused on the grounds that Bian was deterred by the matter.
Some people and employees also say the same thing repeatedly to help the child escape from big problems. But, he had never changed his mind.
Sometimes he thinks he's selfish by not giving bail on Bian's case, even though he knows the risks of Bian's job are.
Tedi used to be almost on the same issue, but he tried to keep things calm. When he believes everything is going as he wants, Bian destroys it.
"Let your brother learn a lesson" Madam Mira later said.
"But, Brother Bian pity me, Ma. He shouldn't have gone to jail." Bela Renata to Bian.
"No way, he's wrong because he's bribed. Criminal and criminal acts."
"Already ah, Mama is selfish and does not love again Brother Bian." Said Renata sambi carrying his food and passed away from the presence of the Mama.
Madame Mira was still there, although many forced her to release Bian, but she refused. He didn't want to see Bian being spoiled and as if he had everything.
Meanwhile at the same time. Kesya and Kevano try to sleep after nothing they want to do.
"Eh, you know what?" Kevano said while asking.
"You what?" Ask back to Kesya.
"Say Stefani's assistant, Mr. Kevin Sanjaya, owner of AldeBaran Group, said they wanted to get married."
"It was long to call it. They want to get married in two months."
"I can, yes." Kevano tried to think.
"How can you do it? Yes it can. Mr. Kevin's male spirit Stefani female."
"Not that, their age is much different, maybe about fifteen years, right."
"What is our age? Far away too, right? Nine years old."
"Yes, too. But that's what..."
"You slept there." Kesya said cutting off Kevano's speech, then thinking about his body so that the contents are awake.
Kevano still could not close his eyes, as it still felt quite late in the afternoon. As he glanced at the clock that was on the wall his needle pointed at the number ten of the night.
"What, you don't intend to look at Bian?" Ask Kevano then.
Kesya who had not fully slept hearing Kevano's words suddenly returned to wake up.
"meaning?" ask Kesya curiously.
"Look Bian in that prison over there."
"Why did you suddenly say that?"
"Nothing, just wondering as long as Bian's in jail why you never look."
Kesya fell silent, not answering what Kevano said earlier.
It feels like he has not remembered about Bian for almost a year, he almost forgot that Bian had a special relationship with him. Even though their relationship ended badly.
Kesya began to remember the past events, the most disgusting night of her life, after Bian was dirty, she was left alone, it hurt, even so sick she had to hold back and cry.
He didn't go to work for a few days, didn't ring his cell phone or anything, his heart and mind were preoccupied with the agonizing pain.
Even until married to Kevano, he still had time to hurt, although eventually he tried to forget in order to make his household run smoothly.
"I'd like to look at him later, if there's time. Time to know when."
"Why? You still hurt?"
"still. I don't want to talk about Bian anymore. I'm going to sleep." Say Kesya with her pouting face, although not seen in Kevano's eyes.
Kevano is thinking. He has not been able to tell fully about the secret he knew from Ruben to Kesya, nor does he want Kesya to think the same as himself, because he was afraid it would have a bad impact on the content of Kesya.
He just wants to be okay and act like everything is going well.