Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 88 Hanging Status

"Dafi don't run around Uti to achieve," said Ms Ratmi who continues to chase a small child who is running on the streets of a housing complex.

"Well, if there is a car how this is," murmured the Grandma.

"Roy, arrest Dafi. She's running fast, mom's not strong anymore."

Royhan who saw him running to help his mother, but Dafi's tiny legs hit the sleeping police and almost fell down.

"Hap," someone caught the stocky body and lifted it high into the air.

"Mbul Ndut, where are you going?" ask Angga.

"You want to buy ice cream" Dafi said in a slurred voice.

"Where is the seller not there?" angga looked to the left right.

"Oh, where are you going?" flip Dafi.

"Luckily there's Nak Angga if not, I'm out of breath because I'm chasing this bad boy." Ratmi's mother bowed while holding her chest up and down. His breath sounded terrible.

"Dafi is not naughty, just a pintel," Dafi replied pointing to his chest.

"Dafi is a pinter, Om so more dear ma Dafi." Angga kissed Dafi's thick cheeks. The four of them walked back home.

"Where is Deya, Mom," asked Angga.

"Who's looking for the necessities for this house along with Rai, as well as Dad."

"How's home? Does it fit in with your wishes? I'm sorry if this is the only small I can get according to the budget."

"It's okay, Angga. I'm grateful that Nak Angga would help and pay for half of the house's DP."

"This is a bonus for Deya's hard work."

"Bonus is a lot."

"Thanks to Deya's help selling clothes and cloth from my shop, now our business is growing. We can also buy a garment factory."

"All are helpful and beneficial to each other with the cooperation you live. Deya gets cheap stuff from your store and you can sell a lot of stuff with Deya's help."

"Deya online store is growing rapidly even its turnover is now hundreds of millions every month. Even for a certain month to billions."

"Yes, like Eid or the new year, sales have increased dramatically. Then he forgot to eat. But never forget his son."

"In addition to being a great businesswoman, she's also great as a mother."

"Congratulations, don't you buy kim's ice?" dafi asked as he began to pass through the gate of Deya's house.

"Later, I will buy it for you if you go home" said Angga. "Om got a present for you in the car. But you wait here, Om take it first."

Angga's car is parked in front of Deya's house.

A car began to be seen approaching and honking.

"Look, it's Mom coming home," pointed Angga at an Avanza car. Deya's head poked out, smiling.

Royhan who saw immediately opened the gate wide. After putting his car Deya out of the car.

"If you're tired let Rai and Roy put all that stuff in the house."

"Well, a toy for Dafi" the boy cried happily.

"Yes, good, right?" deya. Dafi ran towards her busy grandfather. Ratmi's mother helped her son and husband bring in groceries.

"Dad bought a toy for Dafi?" ask the boy to Mr. Seto. Dafi called Mr. Seto Father because everyone in his house called his grandfather that name.

"Yes, look, a big toy car, you like it?" Angga.

"It's been a long time, Ngga?" ask Deya.

"Just come." They went to the second floor balcony and spoke there.

"So I went to the store we bought yesterday. Earlier, the male workers and the painters were painting the place so that it could be used as soon as possible. The main part is the top so that it can sell goods on social media quickly. While the bottom one waits for the top to finish first."

"You're right. We need to open an online store first. If the store is finished then the shop in your old house can be moved there quickly."

"It is difficult to leave the house which has been a witness to the difficulties of life and which bears witness to me rising from adversity."

"A house full of memories?"

"Yes. The owner of the rented house also objected that I left his shop."

"Yes, because you're making it better than it used to be unkempt. You bring hockey to those close to you" said Angga.

'But not with Mas Ed's family, '" Deya's mind was sad. He was still thinking about the man even though two years had passed. He was also happy that Edward dropped the divorce papers. That means their household is fine now. Although the news of the family togetherness was no longer seen on social media owned by Soraya. Deya did not want to think about it. He had already settled down to live a peaceful life like this.

"My mom opened a booth at the Mall that I pointed to the other day. Branch from the shop in the land of Abang."

"Oh, thank goodness."

"I'd like to take you there, but it looks like you're tired and you might be busy having to arrange for something you just bought."

"Anytime, yes" said Deya.

"It doesn't matter that I just want to bring Dafi with me. That's if you let. Mama misses the boy too. You haven't been home for a long time."

"You know, I'm busy, I don't have much time."

"No problem. I know you're busy, so I just want to take Dafi."

"But together with Royhan?" said Deya who does not want Dafi to trouble Angga even though he knows Angga and his family do love Dafi.

Since Deya collaborated with Angga to market clothes owned by his shop, Angga's parents gradually be kind to him. Indeed, Angga's parents at that time were in a recession and almost bankrupt because they had been deceived by someone. They sold the shares they had in Edward's company to evoke their song in Tanah Abang. Deya's presence gave coolness to their efforts. Now they both benefit from this cooperation.

In addition to the closeness of Angga and Deya strengthen this cooperative relationship. Angga's parents have also approved of their relationship and plan to propose to Deya in the near future. Deya felt a dilemma. She knew her status in religion had not been divorced by Edward even though in the country she was a mother without a husband.

"Yes, you haven't given your answer yet" Angga said.

"I don't know yet, my status is unclear."

"If you want, I'll take you to him? You guys finish it immediately." Angga said.

"Ngga, it's not that easy. If Mas Ed sees me will he let me go? Especially if she knows I have a son she wants."

"What is your heart still held captive in love that is unwilling to give up your status and continue living in the man's memories?''

Deya looked at the clinging Angga.