
"Yes Mr. Yoyok, that's Sister Jovi."
Ernest blinked his eyes many times. Make sure that his eyes are not wrong.
"Tiinn.. tinnn...,"
Ernest's rear car horn was flattering to each other. The other driver was visibly agitated, Ernest's black alphard luxury car still not moving.
The countdown of traffic traffic has been in the number 10 to the back, Motorists also first leave, and Mr. Yoyok is confused what to do.
"Master, how is it, sir? the road is in the direction, our car is in the middle, if we keep it straight, Sister Jovi will be out."
"Puter can't turn around?." Ernest sees Jovi hasn't moved.
"So get out of here, sir."
"Too many sir."
Pak Yoyok panicked to see the rearview mirror, the streets were used as a venue for fighting each other's cars and motorbikes.
"Tiiinn. tiinn..."
"Wooeyy. This street has no loe ancestors," said one driver managed to escape from the back row of Ernest's car.
"Sir Yoyok, sir, I'm going down."
"Master, don't Mr. Ernest, if you go down it's too risky, Mr. Ernest's condition is not good."
"Haduuh sir, I'm afraid that this great lord will be angry," Mr. Yoyok tried to stop Ernest.
"No papa just for a moment Mr. Yoyok, I want to see Sister Jovi for a moment."
"I'm looking for a place to move out in front of that, Mr. Ernest..!! Sir just come down, but be careful, sir."
"Yes Mr. Yoyok."
Ernest opened the car door.
"Srrriyinggg..," hot weather Surabaya city ambushed all over the neck down to the arms.
A white short-sleeved shirt with a blue tinge on each curve, was seen accompanying Ernest across the highway.
The watch glass reflected the light, as Ernest raised his hand to cover his face from the heat of the sun.
White pants and work shoes, also still tie both feet Ernest. He accelerated his footsteps, while holding his dizzy head, feeling like dropping down.
"Tiiiin. tinnn. tinn.. ,"
I don't know how many times Ernest heard the car horn because of him. The handsome man almost never in his lifetime walk across the crossroads.
After letting the scorn from the riders, even many who said dirty because of Ernest. He stepped on foot in front of the showroom parking lot.
It seems that Jovi did not know at all, that the handsome son of Mr. Toni was right in front of him.
Persuade to Aqila who more attention Jovi, making him unable to observe the place around the showroom. Jovi still seduces Aqila with various themes.
"Let's go to the pool..!!! aqila likes to see fish, what color? that's like Frozen, yellow huh? well.. later look with brother Opi yes..??."
"Openannn, Frozen is the blue of Opi's brother, not yellow, now buy barbie, come onook now."
"Yes Aqila, just a second..!! that's see the car is still in check huh..?? promise me, I'll buy you some fish, okay?? Aqila, don't be fussy."
Jovi looks frustrated, his two elbows supporting his face slashed towards his sister. Aqila really remains keukeh invites to buy Barbie toys first.
Occasionally Jovi's eyes check towards the showroom employees. Honda Jazz RS 2018 car has been opened the front, as well as the trunk and door of the car.
Ernest stopped his steps.
"Jovi Suster."
Jovi. She felt strange in a place like this, some called her a nun.
"Well.. Mr. Ernest." Jovi was shocked to deepen in his heart.
"Tuuuaan.."
"Suster Jovi, what's the matter here?."
"Aaaa. sa-I have a need in-here."
Jovi.
"What the hell are you doing here?."
"Aaa. earlier I saw a nun here," Ernest was more able to set the speech of the language that came out of the mouth.
"I was told by Mr. Yoyok when it was right at the red light, I thought it was not a nurse, because from the car the sister's body turned back to me."
"O.o..."
Jovi couldn't come up with an answer as usual. It felt like he still could not believe, being able to meet Ernest in a place like this.
Awkwardness, pain in the heart, but do not know what the pain is because, mixed into one in the feelings. Jovi was half-shaking, there was Ernest staying handsome wearing a short shirt.
Just yesterday Jovi did not meet, now Ernest has met face to face with him again. In fact, before Jovi set foot in the Perum Griya Indah area of Tuan Toni's house.
Ernest's calm and gentle demeanor was warm again in the ears. Jovi compared with the last time he said goodbye, indifference, arrogant attitude, can not be met Jovi this morning.
Aqila saw Ernest, the little boy with the shoulder-length hair did not know why Ernest called Jovi a nun.
"Hey. It's Opi's sister, not the suter."
Aqila's words changed Ernest's gaze immediately running towards the woman beside Jovi.
"Oh this is Opi's sister huh? sorry, I don't know." Ernest smiled, his warm hands gently holding a portion of Aqila's cheeks.
"Aqila, it can't be, it's not polite. Call her om, don't hey. hey.."
"No papa, yes..!! kan hey..!! hey tayo. hey tayoo.." Ernest had memorized a cartoon.
Jovi smiled in the hand.
"Om like tayo." Aqila excitedly replied.
"Haa..? tayo's? likes dong." Ernest chuckles.
"If Aqila likes the bus lani Om, mama says that girl's bus'nya lani, Om likes what?."
"What yes? yes tayo."
"If what episode is it? Aqila likes fitting lani nganter school children om, but the tire'nya deflated, om like what?."
Ernest was confused as to what to answer. He doesn't really know about the tayo cartoons.
"Likes? yes I like. om like the tayo..!!"
"Tayo, are there many stories? tayo which episode is Om? Om likes the rogi, lani, or other tayo friends."
"It's just tayo, the important " hey tayo. hey tayo." that's it."
"Sister Opi, kok om'nya can only say tayo, tayo anyway." Aqila complained, she held Jovi's arm.
Ernest was made to die a flea, just because of a trivial question Aqila. Aqila question weighs almost the same as the weight of the PT project tander. Jyco yesterday.
Ernest shook his head towards Jovi. His eyebrows fused together, saying he was completely in confusion.
"Om'nya don't know Aqila, om it just know, if tayo is just a bus," Jovi tal strongly held back laughter.
"Here, apologize first same Om'nya, earlier you did not politely call him say hey.."
Aqila looked according. The little girl got up from the chair, looking at Ernest. It seems Ernest managed to steal the attention of his sister-in-law's candidate. If it was Jovi's husband.
"I'm sorry Aqila ya Om..!! Aqila called him hey." Aqila's hand looked for Ernest's hand, then kissed him.
"No papa."
Ernest smiled, gently rubbing Aqila's head.
"Son of Opi."
"Yes, why?."
"Om his hand is hot."
"Hot?." Jovi looked up, looking at Ernest who was standing in front of him exactly.
Two eyes to two people, meet each other. Honey, Jovi didn't do much. The beautiful woman felt there was still a distance between Jovi and Ernest.
Although Aqila's dimeh attitude managed to melt the atmosphere. However, there was another problem, there was an apology that Ernest had not yet conveyed.
After Jovi bengong, he then replied.
"Aaaa.., yes om'nya need a break maybe." Jovi turned his eyes.
"Well, what's your name?."
"Aqila Om."
"Greetings yes, his name is Ernest."
"Heem." Aqila's nod followed.
Shortly afterwards, Mr. Odi approached Jovi and Aqila. Two employees who were ordered by the owner's owner had also closed all parts of Jovi's car.
Negotiate the price will be done soon, for the car that will be sold Jovi. Actually the beautiful woman wished Ernest to leave, but the driver was not with Ernest.
It is inevitable, Mr. Odi immediately approached.
"Bak Jovi."
"Yes sir," Jovi roused himself.
"We have checked the car, the use is still good, the kilometers are not too much, rarely used out of town? for the engine is also maintained, the state and quality of the car Mbak Jovi is still good."
"I rarely use out of town indeed sir, approximately for the price can be how many sir?."
"For the market price, I can give 233,000,000, but for Mbak Jovi I give 235,000,0000."
"Okay Mr. Odi, I'll call papa first."
"If it is indeed the Jovi deal, we process it now, if there are still other showroom alternatives, it can be taken again the car."
"Yes sir."
Ernest heard carefully, the body was casually facing towards Jovi. After hearing what the showroom owner said, he turned around.
What was said by Mr. Odi, the handsome man immediately searched for a vehicle owned by Jovi. Showroom visitors are only a few, car sellers are also only Jovi and two other people.
Honda Jazz RS. white color, smooth condition in predicted Ernest that it belongs to Jovi. He was increasingly convinced, the family debt really background Jovi to obey the wishes of Fictor.
"Suster selling cars?."
The question was not answered by Jovi. Aqila's brother's right hand ran over quickly to contact Papa Jovi.
Ernest looked towards the showroom owner.
Apparently, from the sight of Mr. Odi, did not blink to see Ernest up and down. Mr. Odi felt, the man in front of him, similar to one of the children of the Surabaya conglomerate who often in national television news.
"Sorry sir, with whose father? may I know, which car is sold by Mbak Jovi?."
"Ouh I'm Mr. Odi, if I may ask, who are you? I seem to be familiar with my father's face, sometimes kayaking on TV."
"I'm not an artist sir, I'm Ernest." Ernest's hand shook. Mr. Odi smiled back in the chair.
"Waahhh, right I, you are a young businessman who is always in the spotlight, my wife if you look at TV, would want to have a daughter-in-law like you, hahahaa."
Jovi immediately glanced at Mr. Odi, there was a sense of not sincere even if only jokes.
Ernest smiled. Their hands were released, Mr. Odi showed the car Ernest wanted to ask.
"White car, Honda Jazz RS, next to the black car Mr. Ernest, the car was output 2018, on behalf of Mbak Jovi himself."
"Anything sold, sir?."
"Yes Mr. Ernest."
"How much was that? 235,000,000 is from me, if you have entered another showroom again sir."
"Suster, so sell the car?." Ernest asked. Jovi did not reply, nor did he dare to look.
"If I buy a nurse's car, may I? I appreciate 270,000,000."
Jovi reflexes instantly seeing Ernest. The price offered by Mr. Toni's handsome son, a difference of about 8,000,000 with the price of Jovi's car when first purchased.
"Master, no need, no need sir, the price that Mr. Ernest offered is almost the same as the price when I first bought the car, you will lose sir."
"No papa, I love that car." Ernest lied, he was not interested in such a car at all.
"Mbak Jovi, I am sure. wherever the showroom'nya, there will be no showroom that buys Mbak Jovi's car with such fantastic value." Mr. Odi gave advice.
"But Mr Odi?."
"Mbak Jovi, we can not put a price like Mr. Ernest, because indeed I do business, if for Mr. Ernest, just buy my showroom, he can, so reasonable if you can give such a price."
Jovi was confused, if the car was sold to Ernest, just as he planted a sense of indebtedness to the Wijaya family.
Purchasing car prices that are not the same as market prices in general makes Jovi a dilemma. Ernest was present, as a helper.
"If Mr. Ernest buys at 270,000,000, and Mr. Fictor's interest debt is 195,000,000, so there's still 75,000,000 left, papa said, still got 50,000,000 that means next month, next time again, next time, looking for a 70,000,000 interest underpayment. is good." Jovi's confused.
"If there's 235,000,000, 40,000,000 left over, and you're still looking for 100,000,000 million more, my God, how is this? did Mr. Ernest have to buy it,"
At first Jovi thought, more money from the sale of cars was still counted quite as savings. Once again, Jovi learned not only to take money into account.
It uses logic. Living in this world is most unpleasant when you have a debt of gratitude. In front of Mr. Odi and Ernest, Jovi solidified his decision.
"Sir, I don't want to, I still sell my car to Mr. Odi."
"Huh..?." Mr. Odi does not believe.
Ernest had guessed, his intention must have been rejected by Jovi.
"Yes, no papa, if indeed the sisters want to sell to this showroom. Mr. Odi please, appreciate Sister Jovi's car like the price I offered her."
"Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Ernest I can't, Mbak Jovi's car only in the highest market 240,000,000, we only take a little, lose my pack later."
Mr. Odi immediately refused loudly, before listening to Ernest's explanation further. Jovi increasingly does not understand the mind of his patient.
"Pak Odi was taken from Sister Jovi for 270,000,000, I will buy the car from Mr. Odi for 350,000,000." Ernest whispered into Mr. Odi's ear.
Mr. Odi was excited, really happy to be attended by a successful businessman this morning.
"Sir, I ask you for a reason that says the selling price of Honda Jazz cars this year skyrocketed, let Sister Jovi agree with the purchase price given by Mr. Odi."
Hearing Ernest's request. Mr. Odi nodded his head. As for the beautiful woman, Jovi felt the decision taken was right. He does not want to live in debt.
Jovi tries to accept the fact that what he experiences today, tomorrow and beyond is reality. The more Jovi relies on Ernest, the more difficult it will be for Jovi to manage life.
"Jovs... Jov.. what happens, Mr. Fictor's debt is not finished, you move to Mr. Ernest, realize Jovi, life is not a soap opera, where all the stories end happy ending, happy ending, and, your life you must fight for yourself, the spirit of Jov."