My maid Canduku 2

My maid Canduku 2
Part138s


It's not the day after tomorrow like what Bimo told Daniel.


But this morning he accompanied Yuda to Sukabumi to meet his wife who was believed to be there.


Bimo who initially did not want to delay the departure to Sukabumi tomorrow morning, and wanted that night to also make the informational Yuda become upset himself. He had to argue first to wake up his best friend if it took Sukabumi a day to get there.


And because of the threat Yuda did not want to tell where Alena's address was if Bimo insisted on leaving that night. Bimo finally complied.


They were in the car to get to Sukabumi.


"This you run away smart bro." Yuda said with his laugh, while focusing on driving. They did not use the driver but Yuda who became the driver.


Bimo was just silent with a gaze staring at the scene outside the window.


"You used to want to get married so I don't sleep all night, and now your pregnant woman I also have to keep you up all day as a driver."


Bimo rolled his eyes lazily.


"Too can I also tomorrow nemenin bini lu lahiran.


Bugh


One hard fist landed on Yuda's arm. "By the way I got you down here." Bimo stared at Yuda sharply.


Yuda. "Gue's driving, there's you I'm down."


"Ck. You're good at not knowing Jud." Bimo clucked in annoyance.


Judah laughed at his best friend's words.


They're halfway there, stopping just to eat and refuel or just stopping by the rest area for a short break.


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"Maybe the owner is not able to manage it, because he is quite old." Weni.


"Indeed no one continues his efforts, his son may." Ask Alena.


Weni simply shrugged both of her shoulders. "They have no children, and will return to their home country, perhaps after the completion of selling the factory." Terang Weni's.


"If the factory is closed, the mother's shop is quiet dong most of the mother's customers from the career there." Say Alena while sipping her mango juice.


"Rezeki no one knows, who knows the factory is sold and the buyer will make the factory bigger and more advanced, surely the mother's shop is getting better."


Alena's just a mangosteen. "Hopefully, ma'am, let the mother's shop always open and always crowded, so Lena can still help you continue." Alena smiled.


"Although quiet, you still help this mother because you mother's shop is getting crowded since you came here." Weni stroked Alena's head, thinking she was like her daughter, since Weni lived alone without children and husband after they died.


"Alena is grateful to meet her mother, Alena does not know what kind of fate Alena if she does not meet her mother." He remembers being alone at the bus station at night.


"Destiny has outlined our lives, son, and I'm happy to see you too."


Weni was also happy to meet a woman like Alena, despite being pregnant but strong spirit. Alena had helped him to make his shop crowded by the cuisine that Alena made, and proved the store was getting crowded because almost all the factory employees ate in his store, he said, and that's all thanks to Alena's cooking.


"Mom, I want to make a dish I've never made." Ask Alena.


"Of course, whatever it is you can do." Weni said honestly.


"I just miss papa peacock." Alena stroked her distended stomach. "And I want to cook their father's favorite meal, which I've never bolted here." He said with a big smile.


"Do it baby, as long as it makes you happy." Weni again commented a smile, for her Alena was happy was something that made her happy too. Although sometimes it was thought that if Alena returned to her husband, she would return to her own life as before.