
The noise outside the house made Indhira who intended to take a nap was disturbed. Moreover, the noise was increasingly clear on the terrace of his rented house, making himself finally decided to get out of bed to see what was happening outside the house.
Tok tok tok tok
" Excuse me ...!" the sound of someone's greeting was heard accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door.
Indhira opened the window curtains to see who came to visit her house and saw two men standing behind the door of her rented house. He doesn't know who those people are. She also saw Ms. Zaenab, Ms. Aswi and Ms. Odi as well as some children gathered in the narrow alleyway in front of her house.
" Who are they, huh?" Indhira's heart was pounding. He was afraid that the man was his father-in-law's men who would come to hurt him. That was the worst thought that had perched in his mind at this moment.
" Neng Indhira, this is a guest who wants to deliver goods!" There was a sound of Bu Aswi exclaiming when he saw Indhira peeking from the window, until finally Indhira ventured to open the door of the house.
" What's up, huh, sir?" indhira asked as she opened the door. Behind the two unknown people, the residents in the alley where he lived began to gather.
" Is this really Mr. Bagaspati's house?" ask one of the men to Indhira.
" Yes, right, sir. My wife. What's up, huh, sir?" tanya Indhira was still confused by the people who came to her place. Moreover, the arrival of the man seized the attention of the surrounding residents.
" They want to send furniture, Neng. The stuff is still in the car! So much." Bu Zaebab pointed towards the end of the alley.
" Will you send me something?" indhira asked in surprise, because he or Bagas did not say anything about buying furniture.
" Right, Ma'am. I am from Lancar Jaya Elektronik." replied the man who asked Indhira earlier.
" If I'm from Fortuna Meubel, Ma'am. We want to deliver the goods delivered to this address" replied one other person.
" But I didn't order anything, sir. Call my husband for a second." Indira wanted to go inside to pick up her phone and ask Bagas, but the two people held back.
" Mom just accept it, all this has been paid, kok, Mbak." said the electronics store employee.
" same, Ma'am. All the furniture I sent was paid off." The shop worker said the same thing.
" Have you been paid? Who is paying, sir? We don't feel like buying furniture or electronics!" Indhira remains reluctant to accept the goods sent to his place.
" If the invoice here is written an order on behalf of Mrs Angel and sent to this address on behalf of Mr. Bagaspati," explained the electronics store employee.
" Mama?" Indhira gasped when she found out that her mother-in-law had bought all the household furniture for her.
" So can I drop the stuff now, ma'am?" ask meubel store employees.
" Hmmm, i-iya already .. please, sir." After letting the two employees from two different stores drop off their goods, Indhira went into the house to pick up her phone, as she felt the need to contact her husband.
" Assalamuaikum, what's up, Yank?" ask Bagas when he says their phone is connected.
" Waalaikumsalam, Mas can go home first, can't you?" indhira asked fearing that her husband was being bothered.
" Lho, why? I just got back from there?" tanya Bagas wonder. Because at lunchtime he came home, and he just came back about half an hour ago to his office.
" Mama bought furniture furniture with electronics, Mas. This is her stuff delivered here. Come home again, I don't understand this, Mom." Indhira forced her husband to return home and communicate directly to the employees of the two stores.
" Yes, I went back there. Ariston ...."
" Neurova ..." Indhira ended her phone conversation with her husband.
" Mommy, Sofanya didn't go inside the house. The door is too small." Meubel shop employees and some of his men were unable to enter the sofa because it was too narrow the door of Bagas rented house.
" Must take off the door. But, this also does not know whether to enter or not," said the store employee meubel back.
" Go back, Bang. Let this fridge come in first." The electronics store employee asked the shop employee to give way to him first. Although Bagas already has a refrigerator at home, Angel still bought a new refrigerator and larger in size.
" Patience, Bang. Back off has also stuck," replied the store employee meubel.
" Lagian, a narrow house, use to buy stuff like gaban," said Bu Odi who watched what happened at the Bagas house.
" Yeee, just tell me, dong, Mrs Odi! The important thing is to buy cash, not credit kayak Bu Odi. pay weekly, sometimes also wait!" insinuations Bu Aswi against his neighbors whose nosy mouth tends to be spiteful.
* Credit also I do not ask to be paid there!" Mrs Odi walked away.
" Yeee, you can have a sirik!" sindir Bu Aswi is back.
" Never make a fuss, Miss Aswi! Shame to see the others!" reprimand Bu Zaenab reminded that Bu Aswi did not provoke a commotion with his neighbor.
" It's upset to hear him talk, Ms. Zaebab. It seems not happy to see others happy," said Bu Aswi mentioned the reason that made him upset.
" Sir, Bagasnya sir is still not long? Because we have to go back to the store and deliver the order to other places," said karwayan meubeul.
" A minute, sir. My husband works at that hotel up front." Indhira asked the understanding of the people to wait a few minutes.
Five minutes later, Bagas arrived at his home.
" How, Sir? I'm Bagas, who bought this furniture?" tanya Bagas when dealing with the two employees of the meubel store and the electronics store.
" On this invoice in the name of Mrs Angel, but asked to be delivered at this address, Mas." replied one of the employees.
" This doesn't seem to go into the room, sir. It was too narrow the door of the room. If it is removed the door leaf also can not enter," said the meubel employee explained the obstacles he faced.
" Well, see what can go into anything?" Bagas wants to know what items can enter his house.
" Wow, this is removed again from here also bother, Mas. The gate was narrow, just now until it was lifted to the top," complained the shop employee meubel.
" Our time is getting stuck, Mas. My job at the store is delivering a lot of stuff. It's best if you want to order goods first see the condition of the house first, so do not waste time like this." The meubel shop employee grumbled because he felt their work was hampered because they were dropping off to where Bagas had not finished, let alone having items that could not be put into the room, and that's what he thinks will take a lot of time.
" I'm sorry, Sir. I did not order this furniture. If indeed you feel objection because the time is hampered, you should take it home again and bring this furniture!" furious Bagas, offended by the words of the employee earlier.
" May ..." Indhira tried to calm her husband by rubbing Bagas' arm.
" How many people are all carrying my stuff? I can give you one million dollars while waiting where these things will be stored. Who wants to help me please wait, if not willing, please bring back the furniture!" resolutely Bagas took the wallet out of his pants pocket.
Bagas' words suddenly made all who heard dumbfounded. Of course the tempting offer Bagas who is the cause.
Not only the employees of the two stores were shocked, the neighbors were immediately whispered to hear Bagas would distribute millions of rupiah to the employees of the store meubel and electronics. Likewise with Indhira, he only shook his head to see the action of the husband who wastes money easily. But, she could not process her husband's decision, because currently Bagas looks upset with the words of the shop employee meubel earlier.
" I'm two people, Mas. I'm willing to wait." The employees of the meubel store agreed to what Bagas offered. Of course, getting a tip of one million rupiah that will be received by people is very tempting for them.
" I'm sorry for my words, Mom. If it takes time to find a place, we are willing to wait. I'm all three people, Mas." Meubel employees also immediately convey their apologies, and are willing to follow the direction of Bagas.
Bagas immediately counted the money in his wallet, but it turned out that there were only three million two hundred thousand rupiahs.
" Do you have a bank account? I only have three million, who have a savings account later I just transfer the money." Bagas did not want to take the trouble to take the shortcomings in the ATM machine.
" I exist, Sir." The two different store employees answered simultaneously.
" Yes already, it's three million, the rest I transfer after the job is done." Bagas gave the money he had promised to the employees of the store meubel and electronics.
" good, Sir. Thank you .." said the two men at the same time.
" Geez, Mas Bagas is very good, divide money into people. We're not part, are we?" chirps Bu Zaenab while chuckling.
" Well, my wallet's two hundred thousand left, ma'am. Next time if there's a windfall for me, yeah, Mom!?" Bagas said as he spread a smile.
Bagas still behaves as before, assuming everything will be in order with the money. He forgot that right now he's not as easy as it used to be to get the. In the past, the contents of the wallet were thick with money and also some debit cards containing balances of hundreds of billions of rupiah. Currently the contents of his balance account are only tens of millions.
" We're kidding, man. But if you really want to be loved, thank God ..." Ms. Zaenab returned.
" Please arrange what can go inside first." After giving the order, the people who delivered the furniture began to put one by one furniture into the rented house Bagas. While the furniture that did not enter was placed outside, because Bagas had asked Damar for help, to rent a place to put the furniture.
***
Angel came out of the bathroom using a matcha-colored bathrobe after finishing cleaning her body, when suddenly the sound of her phone rang.
Ddrrtt
Angel immediately approached the cell phone he had placed on the nightstand near his bed. He looked at Bagas' phone number that appeared on his phone screen at the moment. Angel accidentally did not keep the new Bagas HP number on her phone, because she was afraid of being discovered by her husband. However, he kept the Bagas number in his memory so he memorized the phone number of his son out of his head.
" Bagas?" Angel glanced towards the new wall clock showing four hours over fifteen minutes. She knew that she had not yet entered her husband's scheduled hour home from work, so she felt safe enough to communicate with her son at this time.
" Hello, Bagas?" Angel quickly picked up the phone call.
" Ma, why did Mama buy a lot of furniture sent to my place? My rented house is small, a lot of things that do not go into the house I have to share elsewhere." Bagas took issue with his mother who bought a lot of furniture without his knowledge.
" Bagas, your house is empty no parabotans, shame on it! If a friend from your office comes to visit how? The living room had no sofa, guests were told to sit down, not appreciating the guests at all." Angel grumbled commenting on Bagas' residence.
" Ma, we stayed here only for a while. At most two months until the renovation of our house is completed we will move to a new house. We don't buy things because we don't want to bother when we move later." Bagas explained why he did not want to fill his rented house with a lot of furniture.
" Yes let it go, later if you move house, just take the furniture to a new house. Hire people to transport the goods. Are you ashamed of your neighbors? Work at the hotel, have a good position but contracted in a narrow house. It's so there is no more content .." lamented Angel still stick with his opinion.
" Ma, Bagas understands Mama's intentions well, but Mama must also remember Bagas' current condition is not like it used to be. We are learning to live with concern, including in managing our household finances. Mama don't have to worry, even though we learned to live concerned but I and Indhira insya Allah will not live miserable, really, Ma." Bagas tried to convince the mother not to continue to interfere in her household affairs, even if only by buying some household furniture.
" Bagas, Mama loves you. Mama's worried ...."
" Ma, trust me, even though Indhira and I are here, living in this cramped house, but we are happy, there is nothing for Mama to worry about. And I don't care what people will say about my current condition. I don't ask for food from them, I don't trouble them, why care about the nosy mouths of people?" sahut Bagas's.
" Angel, who are you talking to?" Adibrata's voice suddenly rang out in the room, making Angel gasp at the husband's presence while he was receiving a call from his son.
*
*
*
Connect ...
Happy Reading & ''Double 'DREAM