My secretary the Old Virgin
51. Buying a Home

Fikri and Nessa break into Mr. Irwan's house. The house is quite large. It's too big for newly married couples like Fikri and Nessa. Sandi took Fikri around her parents' house. They enter the room one by one. The house has many rooms. Everything was on the first floor, as the house only had a level behind the house. It is also just to dry clothes and maid rooms.

“How?” fikri asked Nessa in a whisper.

“That's it,” answered Nessa in a whisper anyway.

“We don't need a major renovation. Simply renovate the damaged one,” whispered Nessa.

“How so? Want a deal now or ask for time?” asked Fikri in a whisper.

“Take a few days to think,” replied Nessa in a whisper as well.

“OK,” says Fikri.

Fikri approached Sandi.

“Pak Password. Can we ask for a few days to think?” ask Fikri.

“Please, Mr. Fikri. But don't take too long,” replied Password.

“Thank you, Mr. Sandi,” said Fikri.

Then Fikri and Nessa decided to go home.

After seeing Mr. Ridwan's house, Fikri immediately checked the status of Mr. Irwan's house at the National Land Agency. Fortunately Nessa asked for time so she could figure out the status of the house. However, Fikri must ensure that the house is safe to buy.

After Fikri went to the office, Nessa immediately began to edit the items she was going to buy. Nessa decided to shop online. Because it is impossible he went to the Tanah Abang market with a young pregnant state. Nessa ordered goods from several stores in Tanah Abang Market.

The day goes on, it's time for Fikri and Nessa to make a decision. Finally Nessa and Fikri decided to buy Mr. Irwan's house. Fikripun called Sandi.

“Assalamualaikum, Mr. Sandi,” said Fikri.

“Waalaikumsalam,” Reply Password.

“We so bought Mr. Sandi's parents' house,” said Fikri.

“Alhamdullilah,” says Sandi.

“We ask all the heirs of Mr. Irwan to come in the notary. I want the deed of sale and purchase signed by all heirs,” said Fikri.

“Good, Mr. Fikri. I will make sure my brother and sister are present in the notary,” replied Sandi.

Finally, it was time to sign the deed of sale and purchase in a notary. All the heirs of Mr. Irwan were present in the notary as Firi wanted. The house belongs to Fikri and Nessa. Fikri reversed the name of the house to be on Nessa's behalf. The house now belongs to Nessa. But the house could not be occupied, because it still had to be renovated.

***

Days passed, unexpectedly Nessa's online store was selling well. Nessa felt overwhelmed by it, so she needed to add employees. Nessa chose a high school dropout to be an employee at her shop.

“Don't be too cape. If the lack of energy adds more employees. You just sit sweet while monitoring them work,” message Fikri before leaving for work.

“Iya. Yesterday was added one employee,” replied Nessa.

“If there is still less added one more employee,” said Fikri.

“So three dong employees,” said Nessa.

“It's okay. The important thing is that you are not soybean,” replied Fikri.

“Iya, later viewed first from income. Enough not to pay three employees,” said Nessa.

“If lack of capital Aa add more capital,” said Fikri.

“Not necessary. There are still many remaining capital,” replied Nessa.

Fikri took a suit and got ready to leave for work.

“A,” call Nessa before her husband comes out of the room.

“Why?” ask Fikri.

“Nessa kangen with aunty's cooking,” Nessa replied.

“Loh, isn't it every day you eat aunt's cooking?” ask Fikri confused.

“I mean Nessa is not an aunt in this house,” replied Nessa.

“Which auntie is it?” ask Fikri.

“Aunt in our home in Singapore,” replied Nessa.

“Oh, you want to Singapore?” ask Fikri.

“Yes, Nessa has not been there for a long time,” replied Nessa.

“Iya, can. When do you want to go there?” ask Fikri.

“Then I have to ask the doctor. Later that night it will be time to check up to the doctor,” replied Nessa.

“OK. We wait for the doctor's answer,” said Fikri.

“If it has passed the first trimester can travel by plane,” said the doctor.

“Alhamdullilah,” said Nessa because today her pregnancy has entered the second trimester.

“Where are you going, Bu?” ask the doctor while writing a prescription.

“My wife misses out with the helper's cooking at our home in Singapore,” replied Fikri.

“Oh, want to travel to Singapore. Of course I can. But remember not to cape!” doctor's message.

“Good, Doc,” replied Nessa.

Now they're on their way home.

“If you are going to Singapore what about your online store? Can it be left?” ask Fikri while focusing on driving.

“Can. Ima already understand and already know what to do if anyone buys,” replied Nessa.

“You're sure he won't misdeliver or misenter the item?” ask Fikri doubtfully.

“Yakin, A. He has memorized his stuff,” replied Nessa.

“Ya already, if you are sure he can handle it,” said Fikri.

“After all we will go not long,” said Nessa.

“What Aa there is work there?” nessa asked as she turned to Fikri.

“Like biaslah, mumpung to Singapore Aa want to see the company,” replied Fikri with a view of focus to the road.

“Old is fine too. Nessa wants to do some shopping,” said Nessa.

Fikri turned to Nessa.

“What do you want to shop?” ask Fikri.

“Nessa wants to shop to add store collection,” replied Nessa.

“Still less?” ask Fikri in shock.

Fikri in Nessa's workspace was already full of merchandise. Now I want to add more. I don't know where to put those things. While their house is still not finished in the renovation because Fikri made a store and office for Nessa.

“Let's add more contents of his shop,” replied Nessa.

“The money is still there, no?” ask Fikri.

“Aa no need to worry. The money is still a lot,” replied Nessa.

Fikri turned to Nessa.

“More? How can?” asked Fikri in disbelief. Though the goods that Nessa bought quite a lot, but the money is still left over.

“Nessa buys kodian. So the price is cheap, the wholesale price,” replied Nessa.

“Alhamdullilah if there is any leftover. So Aa does not need to add capital anymore,” said Fikri.

***

Two days later Nessa and Fikri went to Singapore to visit their home there. Nessa asks Dira's mother for help to keep an eye on her employees. To avoid mistakes in shipping.

As usual after landing at Changi airport they headed straight to the grave of Fikri's adoptive parents. How many months have they not been to Singapore so no one has given flowers at the graves of Fikri's parents. Nessa put fresh flowers in a pot that was near the tombstone.

Nessa rubbed her belly which started to bulge.

“De, this is the grave of your grandparents. Later if you are an adult, often visit their graves,” said Nessa to the child in the womb.

From the tomb they went straight to their home.

“Assalamualaikum,” said Nessa when aunt opened the door of the house.

“Waalaikumsalam,” aunty replied.

“Bi, how are you?” greet Nessa while looking after aunt.

“Alhamdullilah well, His,” Aunty replied.

Nessa goes inside the house, while Fikri goes straight to the office. Smell of cooking from the kitchen. Nessa walks into the kitchen.

“Bi, the cooking is ripe?” ask Nessa.

“Not yet, any minute,” aunty replied.

“I wait in the room. I want to rest first,” said Nessa.

“Please, New. Later when it is ripe, auntie call,” replied Aunt.

Nessa walks to her room on the ground floor.