The Heart You Injured
Chapters 30. Utilized?

On the way home, Jenica didn't seem to talk much. Since then, he has been looking out at the glass. Staring at the streets of the capital decorated by city lights lined and brightly lit.

I wonder, why is it that om Barata is being flirtatious like that? I was his son-in-law's candidate. Really suspicious of om Barata's attitude. Did he tease me on purpose? But what does it mean to tease his own future son-in-law? Hmmmm...

Erlan's attention, which had previously focused on the front, now moved to the side of the steering bench. His forehead frowned because his wife-to-be was just more silent.

"Jen, what's wrong with you? I've noticed since I got home from papa's house, you've been quieter. What's up, honey?"

Jenica's mind that previously laughed somewhere, now seemed to be pulled forcibly to look at the lover. The woman could only smile thinly.

"It's okay, honey, I'm just a little nervous ahead of our wedding day. So, unknowingly I've been daydreaming like this."

"Haha..." Erlan was stunned to hear Jenica's explanation that sounded so tickling to the ears. "Darling, why nervous? We're getting married, not going to race, so why be nervous, hmmmmm?"

"That'sghhh ... How do you even know me Lan? I am really nervous. The time you take it as a joke. Sebel me!"

Jenica put on a pouting face while crossing her arms around her chest. He signaled that he was upset. But that's not what made him think.

"Uluh-ed .. don't pout dong. I'm just kidding, honey. Yes, don't think about it. The important thing is that on day H, our event will run smoothly and perfectly. Okay?"

Erlan rubbed his lover's cheeks gently. Transferring a positive suggestion so Jenica can be a little calmer.

Jenica forced herself to smile in front of Erlan. He did not want if until his facial expression made Erlan even more wondering.

"Yes Dear. Maybe it's just a little nervous about letting go of my free time."

Only Erlan was taken in, the man refocused on the road he was going through. He then drives his car to an elite housing estate, which is where Jenica lives.

"Come on Lan, come in first. My mom and dad just got back from Lebanon. They must be happy to see you."

Standing in front of the car, Jenica invites the lover to stop for a moment at her residence. He met his parents who had just returned from vacation.

"Lebanon? What event are they having to Lebanon Jen? Join war? Or is there a UN peacekeeping mission?"

The frown was clearly imprinted on Erlan's forehead. There's an event for her future father-in-law to go to Lebanon. It's so confusing.

"You're still joking Lan. Papa and Mama are going to Lebanon for the holidays not for the war. Hmmmm."

" Hahahaha yes Honey, yes. All right then. Mumpung still not too late I stopped by for a moment to meet om and aunt."

The two went hand in hand to enter this quite luxurious house. Just as they arrived at the terrace, the two were already greeted by both Jenca's parents and a thirty-year-old man.

"Well, wow, wow .. turns out my son-in-law came. Come-ayo in!"

Erlan smiled knot getting a warm welcome from her future in-laws. The man just nodded his head. "Thank you Auntie!"

In a fairly spacious living room, Erlan hopes directly with the Jenica family. Papa, mom and sister. Although a little nervous, but Erlan tried to be relaxed. Jenica, sitting next to her future husband.

"How's Lan, your wedding preparations? Is it 100 percent?" tanya Wirabuana who is none other than Papa Jenica.

"Om, everything is ready. Just the implementation," said Erlan asserted that immediately made Jenica's family breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, Om was really relieved to hear that." Wirabuana ignited a cigarette that he took out of his pants pocket. "Oh yes Lan, soon you will be the husband of the son of Om. That means we're a family, right?"

Erlan nodded her head. Approve what Wirabuana says. "Yes Om, we're all going to be a big family."

Wirabuana glimpsed mrylic towards Sukma who is none other than his wife. The middle-aged woman nodded her head as if giving a signal.

Wirabuana is very careful in conveying its purpose and purpose. Right now, he felt he had no other way to seek help other than Erlan. Although this was not the first time he had asked Erlan for help, he had to be careful. Fear is not pleasing in the heart of the prospective daughter-in-law.

"An injection of funds again?" erlan asked in a bit of astonishment. "Isn't it just three months ago, I've given an injection of capital to om Buana's company?" continue with a squeak on the forehead. He was surprised, what else the capital injection was for.

"Iya Lan just three months ago Om asked for capital injections from you, but for this time Om really needs more capital to procure a distribution fleet."

Erlan was a little limp at the request of her future father-in-law. Not nothing, already a lot of money that he poured for his in-laws business. Erlan seemed to think hard until finally his arm was held by Jenica.

"Here you go, give capital to Papa. Papa is your future father-in-law who will automatically become your parents too right? So, please, dear papa. You're Papa's only hope."

Seeing the face of the lover who was so hopeful, made Erlan's heart melt. He nodded his head too. "Okay Om, I'll help you. How much money do you need?"

Wirabuana's heart suddenly excited. In the end he got a way out to get a capital injection.

"Not much Lan, only five hundred million."

"Okay Om, tomorrow Om can come to the office. I'll give you that capital."

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After heavy rain flushed the human earth, it would be very sad to enjoy the remnants of the rain today with a cup of hot chocolate to warm the body. But Erlan was only seen sitting pensively on the balcony staring at the cup of hot chocolate that had been made by Surti with a blank look.

The distinctive aroma of chocolate seeds that are so delicious when it comes to the sense of smell, in fact, can not wake Erlan from her daydream. I don't know what's bothering her mind. But after returning home from Jenica's residence and meeting Wirabuana, the man was more silent.

"Den, it's late at night. Den Erlan didn't get some rest?"

Surti's sudden voice rang out in the sense of hearing, making Erlan slightly stunned. He looked towards Surti who was getting closer to him.

"So soon, I still want to enjoy the rain."

Surti only smiled faintly looking at this expression on his master's face. He understood very well if like this there must be something Erlan thought. However, Surti tried not to interfere too much in the problems faced by his employer.

"Den, if if the replacement Simbok we ask to leave tomorrow how? Does den Erlan agree?"

"Well, can anyone replace Simbok?" erlan asked astonished because so soon mbok Surti get a replacement.

"Alhamdulillah is Den. Name's Dinda. Twenty-year-old young woman."

"Twenty years? Isn't he too young? Fear not experienced in doing homework," said Erlan a little doubt.

Surti just smiled knot seeing the doubt of his master. Even if the age is not too old, how it works will certainly be much better.

"Just calm Den. Simbok guarantee den Erlan will be satisfied with his work. He's young and he certainly works sat, set, sat, set."

Erlan chuckled at Surti's words. It's been exactly the young people of the millennial era like this.

"Okelah Mbok's. So tomorrow the person was immediately told to leave for Jakarta by train. For the ticket let it be my dependant."

"Well Den, let Simbok call Dinda."

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