My Hand Line
Chapters. 45

The beauty of life you will feel when you want to be grateful for everything you already have.

Be thankful for the provision that Allah gives, always speak with thanks."

Pleasure begins with being with the closest people, especially the family.

Renata was saddened to see the unfortunate fate of his household, his sister-in-law and good friend Rasmi.

"Why Grandma Leny is old is also still holding firm to the name of a person's weight seed, if I think it depends on whether or not both of them are happy is enough for me," Renata said.

What Renata said made the private driver smile in response to the words of his young mistress' mouth.

One week after their meal together has passed. Officially still living his life as usual without any significant problems.

Ridah the marketing manager is busy doing some work that was delayed, because it was a break for lunch, praying dzuhur together.

There was a bouquet of red roses that suddenly appeared, in front of his eyes Ridah who was concentrating on staring at his computer screen. Ridah rolled her eyes around the room, but she did not see anyone around.

"Who brought this flower?" Ridah's great-grandson.

Ridah inhaled the fragrant aroma of the original flower, "the fragrance, who has a lot of money to the point of buying a rose that looks like this, as far as I know this is very expensive," his inner Ridah.

Ridah saw that there was paper tucked between the flower stalks.

"There's a writing like that" Ridah read the writing on the paper.

Erga Prayoga Yudistira secretly noticed what Ridah was doing. He smiled because, the woman he had been looking for here and there was around him.

"If I had known from a long time ago that you were the girl who helped me, I might have approached you for a long time and most likely married you instead,"

The official who happened to be meeting Ridah, accidentally saw what Erga did. The man stood at the corner of the wall while continuing to smile with his eyes fixed on Ridah.

"Hemm! What's my sister-in-law doing?" Ask the official who pretended not to see and know what the single man did.

Erga scratched his head that did not itch with a grim smile," ehh this again check the paint wall looks like it is still good when someone reports that he wants to change the paint," he said Erga.

"Ohh that this paint color pantessan the building always looks new because there are you who take care of it" he said.

Erga smiled faintly in response to the joke from his adoptive brother's wife as well as the owner of the company.

"Hem! The red rose is a sign of love which means that," Officially sang the dangdut song while curling his body in front of Ridah.

While Ridah gasped in shock after realizing that his best friend saw what he was doing in working hours. A lightning-fast tongue hid the flower under his desk.

"flower! Where are there flowers? You've seen it wrong," looks like Ridah.

"I'm not saying there are flowers, I just sing singing and dancing in front of my best friend who is busy checking and sipping the smell of red roses" he joked.

Ridah shook her palm in front of her face Official, "You're wrong just look at that, who's the guy who brought flowers for me, you know I don't have a boyfriend," Ridah said.

"Let's forget it, I'm here to ask Mr. Erga, is the person in the marketing manager's office?" Ask Official.

"Sir Erga!? Officially do you fantasize well, here is not a special room director but, the marketing manager's room, if the room Mr. Erga is on the twelfth floor," he added.

"But, I saw Mr. Erga in the corner there was watching a beautiful woman who was enjoying the beautiful flowers of the gift of a mysterious man," said Rasmi accompanied by joking.

"Sir Erga!" Beonya Ridah's.

"Yes Mr Erga, Mr Erga in the company there are how many people named Mr Erga?"

Ridah was silent for a moment thinking of the words from her mouth Official.

"Wouldn't the one who brought this flower be Mr Erga? But the motive is why he took the time to bring flowers all yah?!"