
The leader of the group was none other than Bu Hana, yes he came with the others and took Bu Leha to his now sealed home, in front of there some people were waiting while looking at the condition of the house from outside.
"Wait a minute, what's going on? Who is this guy?" bu Leha asked confusedly as the person with the neat makeup turned to face her.
"Well, as you know. We'll sell your house so we can pay off your debt to us, and if you refuse." Ms. Hana hung up her sentence when she saw that Bu Leha was about to protest. "You're gonna take us to deal with the police, how? You can choose between the two, want to sell this house and pay all your debts to us, or ... we take the legal route while you know for yourself what your current condition is? To eat alone you hitchhiked, how can we win against all of us in court if this thing we're going on?" continue Bu Hana again with an all-out satirical tone.
Ms. Leha was downcast, indeed she was always afraid if she had to face the law let alone the police, moreover, he currently has nothing to defend himself or pay a lawyer to defend him in court as said by Ms. Hana.
"Hows it? What's your decision, Leha?" ask Ms. Hana again even though she already knows the answer.
Bu Hana grinned cynically as Bu Leha slowly raised her face and nodded forcefully.
"All right," she said slowly.
"All right what? Explain it out loud, Leha. Don't be like a cat in a water dong flush." Ms. Hana hardened the volume of her voice, the goal being for everyone to hear her voice.
Bu Leha was pinched, as everyone was now looking at her with furious gazes, she lowered her head took a deep breath and said. "Alright, please sell this house to pay my debt to all of you."
Ms. Hana smiled slanted, then asked the people who had been waiting in front since then to make a deed of sale of her purchase which was signed by Bu Leha even though with a very heavy heart.
"Alright, thank you Mrs Hana then we'll excuse you" said the person who is the realtor of the house while handing a suitcase to Ms. Hana.
Ms. Hana smiled, the key to Bu Leha's house which since yesterday she also confiscated him and then handed over to the man before he was finally taken away to leave them all.
"Hey, that's the money we sold our house. Why are you bringing it?" hans exclaimed just opened his mouth when it came to money alone, The new Ms. Hana would turn around to finish all that in a better place back turned around and casually slapped Hans' lemes mouth with her sunglasses on.
Plaaakkk
"Ouch!" hans is restrained.
"Shut up, and just follow. Not much bac*t!" resolute Bu Hana then continued his steps back to the house of one of the neighbors not far from there who had the most spacious and relieved terrace.
After getting permission from the owner of the terrace, they all sat there with Bu Hana and Bu Leha also hans in the middle.
"So your house is again worth two hundred and fifty million, this is all the money here. Now we detail that all your debts can be paid off, Leha." Bu Hana took over the meeting, and the already limp Bu Leha could only nod her head in resignation.
After getting a nod from Bu Leha, Bu Hana quickly opened the suitcase in it appeared to be a sheet of red money in an arrangement that has been differentiated per ten million.
"First, your biggest debt is to me. That's a hundred million, and now I'm asking you to take it from here a hundred million and give it to me, don't cheat counting it because all these people are testifying." Ms. Hana pushed the suitcase in front of Ms. Leha and let her count the money.
With Hans, Bu Leha counted the money to the tune of a hundred million and handed it to Bu Hana with an unwilling look. So did Hans who was the first to hold that much money, as well, he seemed to grumble when the money finally changed hands into the hands of Bu Hana who can now smile with relief because of the money that years in the run Bu Leha finally returned.
"All right, thank you, Leha. Because finally after so many years you finally fulfill your promise to return my money, well even if it must be forced first." Ms. Hana said while insinuating and put her money into a paper bag that she had prepared.
"Well, now please finish your business and your relationship with the others. Do not let you not give back their rights," said Ms. Hana while pointing to people who are currently waiting for their money to be returned.
They went forward one by one and mentioned the nominal debt Bu Leha owed him, until finally after all the money was finished the remaining only fifty million.
Ms. Leha closed the suitcase and hugged it in her chest, as if she did not want the contents to be reduced to pay for all her debts.
"This is all because of you! Look now my mom's money is a little! Just try yesterday we finish well for sure now we still have a lot of money!" angry Hans who has since seemed most unwilling money that money changed hands to people who are in debt Bu Leha.
"Whatever you say, crazy boy! What matters is that my money is back. I don't have any more business with you guys, and bay!" reply Bu Hana then stepped quickly to return home to Halim, his son.
Leaving Bu Leha and Hans in front of the man's porch.
"Hey! Want to see when you guys are here, already there go. Later in my house, the shelter for displaced people again," ketus at the owner of the house while pushing the bodies of Bu Leha and Hans to get out of the fence and close it again.
Bu Leha and Hans could only stare and bite their fingers because they had no home left.
****
On the terrace of Laila's house.
"Sir, which decoration do you want?" halim asked while thrusting her phone at Laila.
Laila picked up the phone, then started to swipe the screen to see all the beautiful-looking wedding decorations with different models and beautiful colors.
Finally Laila's choice fell on a green Sage decoration that looked sweet and elegant.
"Laila wants this one, Mom." Laila put Halim's phone back on the owner.
But when he saw it Halim's forehead seemed to frown in wonder.
"Are you sure you want this one?"
Laila nodded.
"Yes, why?"
"No, I think you will ask for white and gold color decorations like the one we discussed yesterday, even though Mas has already ordered the gold in the store subscription Mom. Make decorations," said Halim lightly.
Laila's eyes immediately glared.
"What, Mas? Gold for decoration?"