
Ustad Farid was getting off his car which he had just bought a few weeks ago, not a fancy car but enough to make his wife a little comfortable if going anywhere.
But maybe this is the last time he can drive that car, if the money is not enough maybe he will also sell it.
Now he is in front of a large office building in Surabaya.
His steps so surely entered the lobby, his bead of eyes scoured looking for the whereabouts of a person.
A sense of relief when he saw a row of tables behind him some women with typical running office appearance,
"Is your boss in the room?" ustad Farid asked as soon as he got to the table he knew it was the reception desk. It is not a stranger if a fairly large company in Surabaya with enough to keep the receptionist, they look busy all there are sweaty phones, and also who serve guests.
Yes, iftad Farid deliberately came to Surabaya to meet David.
"Is there an appointment?"
"Just tell me that
Farid of Blitar wants to see him." he said with certainty, he was sure that David could not refuse his arrival. Not because he's an important person but his business may be enough to attract David's attention.
"Well, wait a minute" said the woman and Ustad Farid nodded his head.
The well-dressed woman seemed to be talking on the phone, only ten minutes and finally, he was invited to enter a room that looked the nicest of all the others.
"What made Mr Farid get here?" asked a man who was sitting on his back to him, but Farid knew who the voice belonged to.
"Stop bothering my family, especially my wife and my future children" said Ustad Farid without further ado.
Srekkks
Slowly the chair was swiveled and the man smiled cunningly.
"That's how you're gonna meet? Aren't you the one who knows best how to respect the host?"
"How can I respect a man who nearly harmed my wife and children."
"Oh that problem!!?? That's the old woman who was stupid, I gave her a choice. But he instead chose to poison his own nephew. What can I do??"
"How much is Anin's debt?"
"Ckkk, don't be arrogant. Your salary as a teacher of a hundred years will not be able to pay it off." hina David on ustad Farid.
"I'll pay it off."
"Basan covetous."
"I'm serious, but on condition! Don't bother my family anymore."
"I agree with you."
"But I want physical evidence, a covenant letter on stamp duty."
"Ihsssss, I'm a man. I can keep my word, so don't worry."
"If you're a gantle, you won't bother or expect love from a married woman."
"Ckkkk, how dare you insult me."
"I said according to the reality. So tell me how much is Anin's budhenya forest?"
"One hundred and fifty million."
It was not a little money for ustad Farid, he had just pioneered his business. The savings are not much either.
"Well, I'll be back in an hour with the money you asked for."
"If I don't go back, I don't push."
"I'll definitely be back, assalamualaikum."
Ustad Farid came out and had to go to the bank and call someone. After he got the amount of money requested by David, he immediately met David.
Ustad Farid handed the money to David.
"Before this, I kept asking for his agreement" said Ustad Farid firmly. Although David's remarks were convincing, Farid asked for black over white as proof.
"All right, it's up to you." David called his secretary and asked for what Farid asked for.
After everything was taken care of by David's secretary, and his affairs were sorted out even Farid said goodbye to leave.
He did not intend to stay over, he could not leave Anin too long in a pregnant state like this.
Before returning home, Farid had to meet someone first.
"I'm sorry, I can only pay that much" said the man.
"No pa pa koh, I'm even grateful because koh Han wants to help me, God willing later if there is money the car I take again ya koh."
"Thank you very much, then excuse me.
"Not come inside first?"
"Other times koh, back again magrib. Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikum salam."
Yes, iftad Farid sells his car again. He had to go home on his motorcycle which he deliberately stayed in the warehouse.
Actually the money was also partly he saved for the cost of labor Anin. While the delivery of Anin who stayed a few weeks longer, Ustad Farid had to re-twist his brain to find money for the cost of labor Anin.
***
Because David's secretary was a friend of Anin's budhe son, he also told about what Farid had done to Anin budhe.
Until finally Budhe Anin found out that Ustad Farid had paid off his debts. He rushed to Anin's house.
"Nin, where's your husband?" the tanyanya so sampak at Anin's house.
"Get out of town, budhe. He said he was a little late. But maybe budhe's home soon, it's eight o'clock."
Sure enough, it sounded outside the sound of the motor stopping in front of the house, it was the sound of Farid's old motor.
'Motorcycle seats? Didn't you just leave the car? Maybe accidentally mas Farid left his motorbike in the store kali ya, Anin' inner raging, although actually quite anxious.
Farid recently bought a used car at a fairly cheap price, even so the engine is still smooth and more important than that he can use to drive Anin anywhere rather than always rent to a car rental.
"Assalamualaikum," said Farid as soon as he entered the house.
"Waalaikum salam" said Anin.
Ustad Farid always came home refreshed because he always took the time to bathe in the house long before meeting Anin so that he did not bring germs. His clothes were also already clean as he left some clothes in the old house.
"Budhe," as he was about to hug his wife, he saw that Budhe was with her.
"Yes, budhe cariin mas" said Anin and budhe soon approached.
"Farid, budhe really does not know what to say now, even if apologizing feels like too much budhe error, budhe always underestimates you, but in times of distress like this, you help budhe. Budhe also felt not so worthy to say thank you because what you did for budhe was too big. Budhe can't repay her."
"What do you mean budhe? What did Farid do to Budhe?" asked Anin who was still confused by the situation.
"Farid's already paid off budhe's debt, Nin. Budhe's debt is not a little."
Anin turned to look at her husband,
"Later explain" said ustad farid while wiping the top of Anin's head that is not covered with hijab. Anin did not wear the hijab in the house because it was not a boy at home other than Ustad Farid.
"This is Farid's duty, budhe. If one family is in trouble, it is appropriate that we help each other especially budhe has contributed a lot in the life of my wife, let alone this has been related to life. Farid won't stay silent."
Hearing Farid's words, Budhe once again cried hysterically. He really felt so guilty and inappropriate to say sorry let alone thank you.
After budhe was calmer, Anin asked Budhe to stay overnight and go home to his parents tomorrow. Luckily budhe agreed.
"Mas, how much does budhe owe?" asked Anin who was suddenly worried.
"One hundred and fifty million."
"That's a lot of gold," Anin was so surprised, that she covered her mouth wide open, "Don't the car sell ya?"
Ustad Farid lowered his head looking so remorseful, "Yes deck. I'm sorry I didn't ask you" said Ustad Farid regretfully, "I just don't want him to hurt you and our son anymore."
"So mas_,"
"I heard you and Budhe talk yesterday."
Such a reaction is indeed considered a face for Anin because this has concerned the safety of herself and her child. But now there was something more he was worried about.
"Mas, so are you saving money too_?" Anin suddenly felt bad asking her.
"Sorry, my savings are up. But God willing, we'll be looking again soon."
If Anin's current savings were still, this wouldn't be a problem. The problem is that Anin's savings have also just been used up to build a production site for chips, even if there are not up to five million.
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