The Heart of Old Menjakaka
12. Child friend Mama
"What's the reason, Om?" The image looks tangent. Naturally, he had only first gotten an ATM card that must have contained money. But it wasn't from his father.
"We're married. So I'm entitled to give it to you, even whatever it is."
"Oh, thank you, Om."
"Sepent ...." Steven got up from his seat, then walked into his room. After a few minutes, he returned in a blue nevy suit. It seemed like he changed clothes, the smell of masculine fragrance oil was instantly as fragrant as it entered into the Citra nasal cavity.
"Om very fragrant," praised Citra.
"You should also use a cape from me. Your old hapemu don't wear anymore." Steven gives a flat object that looks shiny white. The phone with the latest output and very expensive.
"New tape too? I changed my phone a week ago, Om." The image took it with pleasure.
"Yes, that's for you. There's my number, Gugun and Aaron's lawyer. Don't give your number to strangers, and to both Ommu too, huh?"
"Kok so? Why?"
"Later Ommu will continue to disturb and discuss the issue of inheritance. I'll go to the office first, if you want to go stay by Gugun's phone. He'll drive you."
"But why is my Om-om talking about inheritance? And this is me being left alone in the apartment?" The image ran after Steven until the man had made it out of the apartment.
Steven turned around, then shook his head quickly. "Omu problem I don't know either. But don't mind them. And yes .. You are alone in the apartment because I have to work. Mending you just study, tomorrow will already go to college. I'll take you later."
"I'm just going to Om's office."
"Ngapain's coming to my office? You're just here. This morning, when you're scared?" Steven's eye brows are linked.
The image shook quickly. "I'm not scared, but I'm lonely, Om. I don't want to be lonely."
Steven was breathing rough, it was still morning. He can't be emotional. "I told you that you're just learning. If you get bored later you can watch a movie or something, said Dad Danu you like to watch movies. Here there is also WiFi, you can use as much as possible," explained Steven at length.
"Yes already, deh. Om be careful with the work." The image nodded with a smile. He dared not argue because he was afraid Steven was angry.
"After this lock the door, if there's anything you need from me just call. And do not be afraid .. because there is a security guard standing guard." Steven rolled his eyes at a muscular man who was standing straight in black clothes. After saying goodbye, he left.
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There was the sound of the ringing of the old phone Citra who was on the nightstand, he apparently forgot to turn off his old phone.
"Hello," Citra said when picking up the phone. The call was from Rosa.
"Hello, Cit. I'm sorry for your father's death, yes. May you be given fortitude."
"Thank you, Ros." Sweet smiling image.
"Either. Oh yeah, what are you doing? I want to take you to karaokean with Lusi too. What would you like?" tawar Rosa's.
"Byeah, I happen to be bored as well." The image closes the book and puts it on the bed, next to it.
"Yes already. We met at a regular mall, huh? I'm waiting for."
"okay."
After turning off the phone, Citra immediately get ready and change clothes. She wears a black-and-white plaid dress below the knee, with short sleeves. Also with black high heels shoes and white sling bags.
Blond hair is long, not forgetting the polish of simple makeup. Thin powder and a little pink lipstick. She is indeed the type of woman who does not like to wear menor makeup, for her it is too excessive and not in accordance with her age.
"Well, I forgot to change my hair color. Did I go to the salon too, huh?" The image felt the tip of her hair while looking at the mirror in front of the dressing table. "But Om Ganteng never complains of hair problems. Ah but. .. Om's hair is very black. I'd better blacken my hair let's get a couple."
"Where's Mona Citra going?" ask a man who made the girl aghast and turn her head. The man was a security guard standing guard in front of the apartment.
"Ah, Om just surprised me." The image rubbed his thumping chest. "I want to go with my friends, Om."
"Why didn't Miss call Mr. Gugun? Just ask her to pick it up" the man suggested. He walked behind Citra until in front of the highway.
"No, I'm taking a taxi. Bye!" The image immediately entered into the taxi car that had just stopped as his hand waved stopped it.
The man was still standing, but his hand quickly reached into the bag of pants to contact Steven. He remembered the handsome man's message, if he had to inform him that Citra was gone.
"Hello, Mr. Stev's afternoon" he said as the call was picked up by the other side.
"Yes, why?"
"So Miss Citra left she said she wanted to see her friends. Did I follow him?" ask the security guard.
"May, but from a distance, yes."
"Ah but, Sir. The problem is Miss Citra has gone from a taxi ride. I don't know where it went."
Steven's breathing was so heavy. "Why did you offer yourself? Weird."
"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry."
Without answering, Steven immediately turned off the phone.
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In a different place, more precisely in Steven's office. He was sitting down and immediately opened the gps on his phone. To track the presence of the image.
"He's going to the mall. Maybe it's shopping," he murmured. Soon there was a knock on the door from his room.
Tok .. tok.
"Lake in!" his screeches.
Ceklek~
A man entered his room, he was Gugun. The man had some files in his hand that contained Danu's company data. For a while Steven was holding the company, before Citra could hold it himself.
"I want to ask for your signature" Gugun said, putting the file on Steven's desk. The handsome man read it and signed it.
"Oh yeah, I want you to go to the mall center in the center of the capital, Gun," said Steven.
"What do you want, sir?"
"That, the Citra ...." Steven hung up when someone heard him call.
"Your, Stev." A middle-aged woman who might be 60 years old suddenly came and entered the room. He was with a beautiful woman with black hair, long shoulder length. His body shape is similar to a Spanish guitar. "Did Mama bother you?" tanyakanya.
"No, Ma." Steven shook his head quickly. He took the file on the table and gave it to Gugun. "Take this, about that I'll tell you in a message."
"Yes, Sir. Then excuse me." Gugun bowed politely, then smiled at the two women and then walked out of the room.
"This is Safira Ayunda, just call Fira. He is the son of Mama's friend and will also be your new secretary," said the woman who was called the mother, knowing her the woman who was beside her.