
After getting word about who the person who will build the super mall in the city, Sukma looks more silent with a very chaotic mind. It is very clear from the look on his face that Sukma is currently feeling extraordinary panic.
"Sir," call someone from beside the lady's stall. But because his mind was in chaos, his soul was silent with a very chaotic mind.
"Sir," the man called again. But the result was the same, there was no reaction at all from the person being summoned.
The person who called Sukma was astonished and he called back while patting the woman's shoulder in a high enough tone. "Sukma Mother!"
The woman was shocked. He turned to the source of the voice. His face turned irritated. "What the hell, Sen? Just ngagetin!" skink.
"Well, people were called from earlier, Mbak just shut up," Seno defended himself. "So, again daydreaming what the hell, Ma'am? There are people who call you unconscious."
The look on Sukma's face changed again, from somewhat annoyed at being shocked to restless by occasionally blowing his breath slowly with a glaring gaze in any direction. Seeing the attitude of the brother a little strange, of course inviting questions in the mind of the sister. With a frown Seno frowned and asked while paying attention to her brother's attitude. Seno's mind worked, thinking about what happened to her brother at this time. Until shortly afterwards, Seno finally knew the possibility of what made her brother feel uneasy.
"Mbak Sukma is thinking about the person who will make the Mall in this area?" terka Seno, and his guess turned out to be very precise.
Sukma's eyes widened to hear the sister's question. "Have you heard the news?"
"Well, right again rame in the market, Ma'am. Again on the scene. Many agree but few disagree. Afraid the market will lose. Anyway, Madam Sukma why can be so agitated?"
The sukma breathed out violently. "You know who wants to build the Super Mall? What does it mean to try, he built the Mall here?"
Seno's forehead creased back. "Him? You mean, Ma'am, Alonso?"
The woman nodded. "Who else. Looks like he's a grudge against me, Sen."
"Mahaha ..." Seno suddenly laughed. "What is the rich Italian Alonso doang? There is no such thing. Is that really Alonso? Mama would avoid that? Old man, Ma'am, where to run. Julian is also married."
"Yes, I'm afraid it's a vengeful person like me. You know, rich people can do anything with money? Not to mention his new wife, his parents. It'll be more fucked up."
Seno was silent for a moment while digesting the brother's words, so that he knew his brother's problems and his fears. "Yes, ma'am, let's face it. I used to be quiet because I was too young. Julian will also definitely defend his mother. No need to worry."
Sukma chose silence with feelings that are still riled up. Maybe the brother's words were right, he had to deal with it.
"Mas Jul, will be nginep at Safira's house anyway?" tanya Namira interrupted between her busyness.
"Yes so, let your business affairs be quiet," replied Julian without looking at the slightest from the screen of his phone.
"How much is the motorcycle business?" ask Namira again.
"Stay accepted, people have been paid. He said that later in the afternoon the bike was delivered" Julian replied again without turning his head.
"Yes, Mas Jul, this dus is ready to bring it to a new house, then we go to the market to finish my trading," said Safira.
"okay!"
Julian immediately stopped playing the game and went out while carrying two boxes of his wife's clothes. After the task of the wife was completed, Julian and Sapphira immediately went to the market, to clear the merchandise in the lapak the wife.
"Sir, the house people have been told not yet if we want to catch up?" julian asked as he folded up some of the wife's merchandise and put it in the sack.
"Already, Mas. Just now," answered Safira who was also doing the same thing with her husband.
"Oh yes, thank goodness," Jul replied in relief. They focus on what they are doing right now.
"Mas," Sapphira's voice broke their residence.
"What, Deck?" julian without looking at his wife.
"What does Jul want? We're doing the first night at my house?"
"Whoops!"
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