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Finding an Ex Address

Chapter 111

At nine o'clock in the morning, Azkia was already at Bu Hetti's house to help her make a roll of pegs or the townspeople said pentol.

Actually Azkia couldn't sleep last night because she was waiting for her father to come home. Two had tried to close their eyes and then awake again, for fear that when his father came home the door was still locked. Whereas if the door is not locked he is afraid that there will be bad people who come, then last night Azkia sleep was not soundly.

"Well, here's the dough. I'll tell you how. No need to hurry first, which is important to learn while getting results." said Bu Heti while putting the dough on the floor and several more containers to store the dough that has been rolled or rounded.

"Azkia's eating?" ask Ms. Hetty back.

Azkia wanted to shake her head but hesitated, she then nodded but hesitated a bit too. Not nodding steadily.

"Don't lie from your eyes" said Bu Heti again.

Azkia's eyes trembled slightly as she was about to nod, it signified that she was actually saddened by her circumstances, but embarrassed as well if she continued to trouble Bu Heti.

However, Ms. Heti could not bear to see such an abandoned child, remembering her son what if no one took care of her in the village or if her child was in the position of Azkia.

Bu Heti brought rice with stir-fry and fried tempeh. Although simple it was already more than enough for Azkia who had just discovered rice from yesterday. That is when given by the mother stall, until the afternoon and evening he only ate the snacks. Because it turns out that Gandi did not go home.

"Let's eat don't hesitate, let's get used to it. Bring your own water, yes, it's there." Ms. Hetti showed gallon water in the corner of the room.

After all, the room was just one square, just like the room occupied by Azkia. So the place is really narrow a common thing in Jakarta for a nomad who works laborers or small traders. They will choose enough rent to sleep alone, there is no need for a partition for the bedroom, kitchen or bathroom.

Therefore they rarely bring families to the city, because the cost in the city will certainly be expensive if the whole family comes along.

But for a small trader like Bu Heti's husband enough to earn a decent income from selling in the village..

Therefore, even though Bu Heti's husband had gone around the sale from 07.00, Bu Heti still made batter pentol, but he still made batter, because usually the husband of Ms. Hetty will go home at 13:00 or 04:00 to bring back the newly made pentol.

Why not be taken at once? Because if you don't get scared, you'll get stale. After all, Bu Heti's husband uses a motorbike, so it can be enough to shorten the time..

Actually the sale is not a tour as usual, the husband of Bu Heti to crowded places such as squares, schools or culinary places.

It's just that when heading to a specified point like to be dismissed by some buyers and that's tolerable for additional turnover.

"It is true that way, later if you are used to it you will teach how to make the dough yes," said Bu Heti, very painstakingly guiding Azkia.

Azkia nodded her head frequently, she was happy to help Bu Heti, moreover her stomach was full and Bu Heti was also good, how to speak like a parent who loved her biological child.

**#

Meanwhile somewhere else.

"Dear you really want to go home? I still want to," said the aunt who was still wearing lingerie, even though the sun was out there already in the crown.

"I have to go home first, Tan. I have to change clothes" said Gandi reasoned.

"Loh.didn't we work without clothes, hahaha." That aunt always teases Gandi.

"No, I have other needs first."

"What is more important than me?" said the Aunt, the way she spoke was flirtatious.

"Yes, if Aunt still needs me, I will definitely come back here again" said Gandi, now he is sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Why say you still need it? Sure dong, I was so happy last night and I haven't done the day sensation with you," spoiled Auntie while struggling in Gandi's arms, who was preparing to go home..

"Oh yeah. Where's your account number? Almost forgot," said the aunt again.

Then the auntie opened her phone, then transferred some money with a nominal double-digit and it must have been very big for Gandi.

"You're using m-banking? Aunty has sent yes," said the aunt with her body that always squirms when talking.

"No, Tan. Let me check when I get home."

"But before you go home, I want to be equipped first. Let's sleep well while waiting for you to come back," spoiled Auntie, with her hands did not stop playing on Gandi's chest.

Actually replace in the heart feel the loss, not necessarily the amount sent by the woman as Gandi hopes.

After Gandi made his deal last night.

"Why bengong? Thinking about the count? Just chill. I pay you to accompany me, not to serve. So our agreement is a one-week contract. Well, during that deal, I'll be free to do anything. Aye right?" expose in Aunt.

Gandi nodded and understood this time, like he was the puppet of the aunt.

"Yes already. Come on!" invite the Aunt to pull Gandi's hand back to prepare for the next round of play.

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In the afternoon at around 16:00, Gandi just returned from home in Aunty. However, he contacted Daryanto to accompany him to find the address that his men yesterday told him, the address of Retno housing.

They made a deal at a point and now they have met, there is also an ATM machine.

"Yes, good," said Gandi.

"Tough? Though your pockets are wet, your anus is wet too, hahaha. Good thing a lot should be," seduced Daryanto.

"Yes .. if you can immediately cut the cake," said Gandit.

"Where is there? If you want to buy, you buy. In fact, if there are young aunts aged 40 and under, it will not choose lo, certainly in droves of college or High School children," explained Daryanto.

"Iye .. already, my windfall so many times," said Gandi sok-sokan grateful.

"Eh, how much do you get? Not checked yet?" ask Daryanto, he wants to know the payment from the aunt.

"Not yet, this is just about to be checked."

"Don't forget the percentages, if there is no me, you will starve in Jakarta," said Daryanto.

Daryanto already uses his native language, slang, because he feels familiar with Gandi.

Gandi walks into an ATM, and then he sees the balance. Gandi's eyes were wide, 20 million for a week and his stomach was full, his hobby of playing satisfied women, even the aunt promised to give the goods he wanted. Waw!

"How much?" ask Daryanto when Gandi is out.

"The romance, really big, nih," said Daryanto back.

Gandi should not open all his income to Darynto, he could be used.

Gandi who in his village as the head of the gang, yes in Jakarta must be trampled by others.

"Lumayan, there are dozens," said Gandi.

"Well, cool too. How long?"

"Sunday."

Gandi saw the reaction of Daryanto, as he was thinking. Is it less? Whether they were the others, doing so earned how much?

"Yes, enough. Consider it the beginning of the introduction," Daryanto responded.

"How much do the others usually get? Lest I lose, new challenges," said Gandi sok innocently.

"The other "normal can be that too. Except for those who have been able to bid for a long time, because they already know the weaknesses of the aunt. It can be up to 50 or hundreds at the most."

In the heart of Gandi shouted, fantastic numbers in the city of Jakarta, as if the money was just a game. Obtained in an easy way, as long as a little reckless.

"No narik?" ask Daryanto.

"Udah nih." Gandi gave some money to Daryanto.

"That's right, lo. Just this? I love gold mine, now help find the address, later as long as you here also I help."

"How much did you ask him? I don't know usually, but don't bother," said Gandi, giving a warning.

"Five, that's enough."

"Eh, bushel. I only got a dozen. Almost half you bring, if so," protested Gandi.

"Once, half is fine" said Daryanto. That's half of five million.

Gandi reentered the ATM machine, because he had given only one million to Daryanto.

Gandi came out again and gave another one and a half million so that from Yanto get 2.5 million.

Ease they glide towards the cafe housing with a motorbike.

While driving Daryanto gave some explanation that the cafe housing has arrived. He showed me where the gates were, because there were three gates of that housing. Then explain from complex A to E.

Daryanto has also found Retno's house, they hide in a place that is closed enough to ask whether it is the house that Gandi meant or not.

Sure enough, almost before the magrib she saw Reno and her husband get off a car, apparently they just came home from work.

"Yes right, it's a cave friend's house" said Gandi.

In Gandi's mind berbersit if Retno's house is known, then he will also know the whereabouts of Rara.

Gandhi was not stupid.

Retno is married, when Rara lived with Retno. While there was also her husband, Rara must have moved places..

However, with the discovery of Retno residence will be easy to find Rara, that is the calculation of Gandi.

Seriate...