The Rich Scavenger

The Rich Scavenger
Chapter 47. "Will Be More Happy"


Andi immediately drove forward his car without paying attention to the face of Ms. Syifa.


Because he knew, this face would be enough to damage his soul if not married soon.


After quite a while, Andi drove his car towards the middle of the City.


"Why go to the middle of the city?" Tanya Bu Syifa looked worried.


"Not to worry Mom!" Andi answered as if knowing what Miss Syifa was worried about.


"I have not only succeeded in divorcing you from your unjust husband, but also made all places, free for you to go." Andi was a little proud.


"Just why do you want to fill this freedom with others?. Not with me." Andi looked a little lethargic.


Ms. Syifa just fell silent not answering with Andi's complaint just now.


"It's up to Ma'am" Andi said, reminding Ms. Syifa to come down.


"Yes, where are you?" Answer Ms. Syifa. Which actually does not understand Andi's question just now.


They both sat at an empty table.


Which, the former food from previous customers, is still scattered Seen has not been cleaned by the owner of Seafood Stall.


"Please sit Madam" said the owner of Warung Seafood offering Andi and Bu Syifa to Sit at the table that has been cleaned.


"Yes Mom. Thank you" said Ms. Syifa.


"Son Andi?" Ask Bu Laila, a little hesitant.


"Yes Mom. It's me, sorry I just came here again" Andi replied, apologizing.


"Yes. Every day I wait, but Andi's son is never seen coming to this place". Said Bu Laila feeling sad because Andi never came.


"Even mother, ask the news of Andi's son to Risma. But, said Risma, Andi's son never seen also at school" continued Bu Laila who turned out to be real asking for news.


"I'm on a lot of business, ma'am." Andi said briefly.


"Enjoy life while young, Andi boy. So that when old, we are not easily tempted by things that we have not felt in youth" said his mother gave a rather inaccurate advice.


"Yes Mom. Thank you for the advice" Andi replied politely.


"Who's this?, your aunt?" Ask Bu Laila politely.


"Yes Mom. She's my beloved aunt, she's upset that she just got divorced from her husband.


As his good nephew, I wanted to comfort him" Andi told a long lie.


"Oh. I'm sorry Miss, the mouth always asks unimportant things" Ms. Laila said, hitting her mouth.


His behavior made Andi and Bu Syifa laugh.


"Look, I'll cook for you, a dish that Risma's grandmother cooked when her husband died. Who is none other than his Grandpa Risma" Tawar Laila's mother did not wait for an answer from the two.


Bu Laila asks Risma to cook her family menu to serve to Andi and Bu Syifa.


"Why is our family menu, served to outsiders?" Risma asked commenting on her mother.


"Where are the outsiders, dear?" Ask her mother gently.


"That's it, that shucks Andi, who's sitting with a beautiful woman next to her. It's not clear they are outsiders" Risma explained sternly to her mother.


"Oh that. That woman is his aunt, Andi. Andi in the future will be mother's daughter-in-law. So where are the outsiders?" Said his mother.


"I mean mother?" Tanya Risma did not understand the direction of her mother's conversation in which direction.


"Already, don't talk much. You cook, our family's cooking." Force his mother on Risma.


"Let guest order. The mother who made it" continued her mother took a frying pan full of dishes that were being ordered by customers.


~25 Minutes later~


"Sorry, it's a while, you guys waiting?" Ask Ms. Laila to apologize.


Bu Laila wants Andi to be her future daughter-in-law. Because, in addition to Andi's pleasant attitude, also very polite.


Not to mention, if the rumors are true.


Which news, Andi is a child or descendant of a billionaire who can not be called by name.


It was just a grapevine of news, heard around Andi's new school.


Which is sometimes unintentionally heard also by Risma.


Then Risma sometimes chat gossip-gossip that was in his school with his mother when free.


"Please enjoy" said Bu Laila, to Andi and Bu Syifa.


"Isn't this food just for the family?" Andi asked Bu Laila.


"Yes to Andi. So why?" Bu Laila asked curious about Andi's intentions.


"Is this a statement from my mother. If I was, was it worth it to be mother's daughter-in-law?" Andi asked with a joking smile.


"It turns out, you already know what I mean, son Andi" said Ms. Laila.


"Mom, I have long agreed. But don't know yet, the cook behind mom" said Bu Laila deliberately hardened her words.


"Religion" replied Risma briefly, while shrugging both of her shoulders.


"Collect son Andi. Risma tuh, only her age has increased. But, not with his maturity" said his mother's origin.


"Mother, who are you?" Risma's grouse to Ms. Laila.


"It's not the belain of his own child, even the belain of people is not clear" continued Risma look cobbled.


"Other people, where?. I'm your future husband brother" Andi said bravely.


"one day, I will definitely come to marry my sister" continued Andi getting bolder.


"Married, same goat" said Risma origin.


"By the origin of the goat is rich you, brother" Andi said, as originally as Risma.


"Even I'm happy, so no need to feed expensive food, just with grass." Said Andi starting to extend that trivial chatter.


Ms. Syifa just kept quiet. He could finally see with his own eyes.


The quiet child who had shocked himself when in the car earlier.


It turned out that he still had a childish figure that Andi should have.


"In fact, I don't have to buy you a shirt, just a harness, which I'm going to whip up every day" Andi began to make Risma angry because Andi's speech entered Risma's brain in a strange shadow.


Maybe because hormonal puberty is dominating her.


"Son Andi, don't overdo it, Don't be so ah, you don't like it" said Bu Laila, not liking Andi to say ambiguous words that graze.


"Yes Mom sorry. I slipped" Andi said honestly.


"You have enjoyed the food that has been served" said Bu Laila considering Andi.


"Mom should come eat, Mom, this is family cooking, there is nothing to explain about this cuisine" Andi said forcing one of the two to be able to eat together with him.


finally, Ms. Laila sat down at a table full of food.


"This beef-based cuisine, named 'Will Be Happier'" said Ms. Laila.


"Why is it called that?" Ask Andi to Miss Laila.


"Because that was the last sentence that came from my father's mouth, which he said when he was leaving us for so long" said Laila, she shedding tears.


"You don't have to be sad!, My life There will be more happy" those were my father's last words at the end of his life.


Which my mother made the name of this cuisine.