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Denotement
He rang with the words of the man he did not even know his name. Damned!
"I could have brought Joseph in now. But are you sure that Joseph wants to see you? It would be much better if I set the time so that you guys can talk well. Tomorrow maybe. Believe it or not, Joseph even tried to run away when he heard the boss ask me to send Joseph back to the city."
He lost a landslide.
That shiny-faced man's offer made sense as well. He even now felt he had to prepare to face Joseph.
Huh gosh, why does everything feel runy like this?
There is no other way but to obey. Children often act recklessly, and do not let him follow into being careless.
Denok lit his cigarette and opened the hotel room window from the 8th floor. Enjoy the view of the bustling city. It was in stark contrast to his mind that felt silent.
Should he stop for Joseph? But where is there a company that would accept a 32-year-old widow like her in this day and age?
A cramped mind would not be lost if it stood in that room alone. He chose a bath and intended to take a walk to calm the mind.
As he passed by, he seemed to enjoy a musical performance that made him happy. A group of young people across gender were seen singing on guitar, violin and violin. Perform the song they arranged beautifully.
🎶 Street musicians in action
As I run, lose you
Whimpering themselves
In the roar of your city...
Even though you're not back.....
He gave a piece of blue rupiah and walked through a group of cheerful young people. There are many different colors and life colors. Suddenly, the mind rattled up to when he would choose the color black in his life.
When he was about to enter a bakery because he suddenly wanted to enjoy tiramisu, Denok saw a snatcher who snatched a tote bag belonging to the old grandmother.
" Help!"
"Please!"
The cry of the grandmother, made Denok immediately run and deliberately wait for the snatcher to pass in front of him.
BRACKET
Got you!
Denok stuck out his legs and made the middle-aged man fall down on the paving. Yup!
" Let's die you ya!" The man who fell looked angry at Denok because he knew that the woman had raped him. He looked at Denok with a hateful look.
" Woy Asu, I'm not looking to die, I still have a lot of sin. Instead of searching for dead mending search for kont*l. Here's the bag!" Excited Denok who stared no less fiercely at the man. Making the snapshot immediately swerved because he thought that Denok was a weak woman.
However, the man who was still late in the shock, seemed to attract a sly smile and a moment later.
The srek!
" Agh!" Denok who was about to seize the bag belonging to the grandmother, suddenly attacked by the snatcher.
Denok instantly grimaced as the sharp weapon carried by the evil man managed to scratch the wound on his right arm.
" Dog!" Maki Denok who was in pain while holding back growled.
The man who tried to escape shortly after injuring Denok suddenly groaned in pain while Denok grabbed his hair using his left hand, for a moment later his eggs were kicked by Denok so hard.
BUGS!
" Armghhh!"
Die you!
BUGS!
Again, the furious and angry Denok seemed to be trying to make the man's seed crumble. Making the old grandmother who saw it until she did not dare to look at it again.
I don't know what two seeds that are definitely not okay at this time.
" Maling yes malingu, but look around in malingin asu! No.. corrupt officials no you robbed, guaranteed a lot of support!" Denok exclaimed as he took back the old grandmother's bag from the hands of the man who was now enduring the tremendous pain.
Now, the snatcher who was really in pain seemed to choose to run away in a stagger before he would be battered because some people were about to get closer.
He looked at Denok full of hatred.
" Look out!"
" Be careful yourself. Think it's a broken egg. There's no change! You wanna die here, you?"
Denok rebuked the man and made the man run away. That day was clearly his unlucky day because he met a woman who was thought to be weak.
" God, son, are you okay?" The rich-looking old grandmother greeted Denok with an anxious face.
Denok smiled nodding while holding the pain in his hand. He was surprised, why when the grandmother shouted, the people who saw no one dared to come closer.
" This is my bag. Next time don't walk alone!"
Denok who was still surprised, why when the grandmother asked for help, people only looked scared, looking at the humans who were now whispering to each other.
" He's a regular thug operating here. I was already desperate because surely no one would dare to howl. Thankfully, there are you!"
"So that's the reason!"
" It's still creepy in my village even though!"
" Oh yeah, your hand is hurt. We'd better get to the hospital!" Grandma was worried.
" Ah no need, be given handiplas later also healed. It's ordinary grandma!" Answer the rather inferior Denok with the grandmother who looks very luxurious. Intended to free themselves immediately.
" Sorry madam, I was late to pick up, earlier.I came back and switched cars because the car broke down!" Said a man in uniform who seemed to be the driver of the grandmother.
" Basic, already know his old employer, use the late event again. How about dying?" Denok muttered but could still be heard by the driver. Make the driver downcast afraid with a heart to wonder.
" I was just at the snatch of people. Fortunately, this lady helped. Now we take her for treatment."
" What? Ah, no need grandma. It's just a wound..."
" Come! You can get infected later. Har, open the car door!"
" Well, madam!"
Denok only resigned when his hand was dragged by the old grandmother in a style that is still beautiful. Jesus the bully woman!
In the hospital.
" We were burdened with bandages and we gave him medicine for his wounds. This is the medicine that Madam must take!" It was a doctor who seemed disinclined by the old grandmother.
Denok just silence while breaking in the heart. The rich are very happy to waste money.
" I'm Mrs Belinda. Thank you for helping me!"
Denok gawked when the woman with gray hair was experiencing it with a smile.
" i...Deni!" Welcome him to reply to the white hand decorated with wrinkles.
The man who became the driver glanced at him as Denok called his name.
" What's your name Deni?"
" Novita Deni!"
" Ah, you're more suitable for Novi. Deni is more suitable for use by men!"
Very trivial, but somehow hearing the name Novi made him remember someone.
" Next week my husband's birthday. I want you to come and have dinner as my thanks! Here's my business card. I really wish you could come!" Madame Belinda smiled.
" What? Oh, my god, it's so ribet. Oh my God, why do I have to meet this guy?"
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Jonathan
This afternoon, his heart was filled with happiness. The woman was in the same town as him she thought. It really is a miracle.
However, just as he felt a happy heart, the arrival of his parents instantly obliterated all of it.
" Who are you? Why is it here?" Cynic a woman who seems to invite to play Miko. Jonathan's favorite cat.
Mama Weni's voice made Jonathan rush down the stairs. He said he did not like it when his mother looked to scold Joseph.
" Sa.me..."
" What's wrong Ma?" Jonathan came with his flat face. Making Joseph's speech evaporate free into the air.
The man swiftly pulled Joseph's thin arm and immediately hid it behind his body.
" He's Yusuf, he's taking care of Miko!"
" What? Since when do you care about those cats?" Ask Mama not to like it.
" What's Mama here for?" Asking with a face is no less fierce.
" Mama just wanted to remind us, we have an invitation next week to Mr. Janson. You should come with Feli. Don't embarrass our family. Remember, Mr. Janson is an influential person in the ranks of young business people like you!"
The circle of hedon life that wants to continue to continue to make Mrs Weni really keep who is Jonathan's friend.
" Who is Uncle?" Yusuf asked shortly after Mama Weni went missing behind the door of his house.
" That's my Mama!" sahut flat.
But what Jonathan has in mind right now is not about his family, but the woman who became the adoptive mother of the boy behind him.
" Will Uncle come to the birthday party? Can I come with you? I've never seen a party."
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To be continued...