Adventure Love Honey And Abhizar
With Mom

My condition is slightly improved because of my mother here. Mas Abhi also suggested to find people to help to just clean up in this ruman but mother refused he said as long as the mother here do not hire anyone because I do not like homework there is a mess. Therefore, even though several times Abhi mas booked the mother will not be of any use because the mother is stubborn.

I saw that this morning my mother had been away from dawn and by 8am breakfast was ready. After finishing breakfast Mas Abhi pamit to go to the office, mas Abhipun said he would go home a little late because there was something, and there was something, he would survey a land somewhere he said it was not far from my house. Mother even advised if too late it is better to stay at her house, but Abhi tried to return to the apartment.

Well, whatever it is we'll see if Abhi's going home or here. Because I know the project with Mr. Jorge is quite difficult, he said the project this time he deals to find arid land to make oil palm plantations. Coincidentally near my house there is an arid land or mountain that easily landslides, because it will be planted with super palm oil for special production for imports.

Mas Abhi also said in addition to land they also provide oil manufacturing plants. And mas Abhi asked that the labor should recruit indigenous people included in the processing want indigenous people in employ. At first Mr. Jorge was hesitant with the local workforce, but Mas Abhi dared to take responsibility for the performance of everything. He said the local workforce is not not not an expert, he said local workers because they are used to being employed in menial jobs so formed the opinion that the local workforce can only work rough.

Meanwhile, Mas Abhi wants local workers to be able to further advance in managing the processing of palm oil to minya with modern tools. Because the deal happened when Mas Abhi dared to take responsibility for everything. I had argued with Abhi about this, not in disbelief but the risk that Abhi took was too high.

*Flashback*

"Mas, not the risk is too high. This is not about the local workers, but if it is not in accordance with the expectations of the people who know the outsiders themselves are no pardon, can no longer believe the same mas, mas, it's gonna be hard on myself."

"Han, God willing will not. We should also be able to teach them how to manage palm oil with modern tools. So that they can be lyricized by foreign entrepreneurs to be recruited later and their lives will be better." Mas Abhi's explanation makes sense but the risk is great.

"As far as you are concerned, I am indeed useless so the secretary in the end who decides his own mas. I'm just a lackey...!" my sift.

"Hemm.., this is our opportunity to make the workforce from Indonesia better and show foreign entrepreneurs that the workforce from Indonesia is also hardworking and creative. You know for yourself workers from our country are always looked down upon by out there. It's not bad, it's just that there's no tools."

"Just keep the risk high,"

"Now you don't think much of it later with the baby crying Loh," Mas Abhi stroked my stomach.

"Well, the debate with Abhi won't win. Today I learned something about Mas Abhi, it turns out he is stubborn as well but if about business if the problem to the opposite sex let alone my wife Mas Abhi is so meek. Well at least Mas Abhi isn't that hard with me," I murmured inwardly. Mas Abhi put his head over my stomach spoiled he stroked my stomach and then kissed it.

*back*

"Let's quickly finish the vegetables," said mother woke me from my memory last night with mas Abhi.

"Mom, I want to eat something else."

"May but spend the vegetables first, where are you going?" ask Mother.

"Mmm.., today I want to take my mother for a walk and eat as much as possible" I asked.

"Aren't you not able to smell the smoke of satay?" seductive mother.

"Yes go not to the street vendor dong, mama. We play it to nice and fancy malls." My smile expanded instantly when I imagined how happy my mother was when invited to the mall, because as far as I know my mother has not set foot in such modern market places.

"Ah mom's not cool." While chewing the vegetable spinach that mother feeds I talk until the water wants to mincrat."

"Tuh, tuh, tuh.you're already big want to be a mother but the food is still a mess." Screeched mother.

"But I also want to make you happy, mummy is here." I said.

"Son Abhi said that even if you want to walk, you have to use a wheelchair. Just obey the same husband you can not it," said Mother.

I didn't answer, my mother used to be like that. He if invited to play by me always as much as possible refused. He said keep it and sow the money not in the scattering.

"Allah has extended his age, and the servant has not given anything for him, so that they may always. Truly a service that can never be paid by anything is a service that is tireless, selfless and can never be replaced even with a ton of diamonds." My prayer in silence in my heart.

*In the Office*

Seen Abhi who was speechless by holding his chin by both hands. He's playing his laptop at his office desk with no direction. His face was sad, his eyes as though he was tired perhaps because of work.

Drr..drr...Abhi mobile phone screen live the name of dear Granny perched on the screen of her phone, Abhi raised the phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Grandma."

"Wa'alaikum salam.Bhi my granddaughter took this day here grandma wants to talk to you without your wife Honey." There was a very strong voice from his grandmother.

"Abhi doesn't promise, grandma. Because there is an appointment with investors" Abhi said.

"Can't you come here for a minute?" my grandmother sounded pushy.

"Sir, Abhi can't go there. If Abhi had time, God willing Abhi would have been there, Assalamu'alaikum." Abhipun hung up his phone after saying goodbye.

"Hello.hello..Abhis.." A big grandma called from a cell phone but Abhi didn't budge. He slid his back to the chair while holding his head.

.drr... Back Abhi's phone rang this time not the name of dear grandmother perched but Mr. Jorge, immediately Abhi dumps him.

"Hello, Mr.Jorge?... Oh okay wait me," before long Abhipun turned off the phone and then went downstairs to see mr. Jorge's.

"Boseeennn.....!" pekik Honey who was lying on the bed. While the mother is still busy tidying up everything in the Honey aoartment, Honey's mother is very neat and clean no wonder all day Honey's mother nagging with the state of the house. Although for Honey is not dirty, but for mothers of course dust is a very disturbing thing especially when the AC is not turned on shortly debupun collect there.

Naturally because Honey and Abhi are not often at home just when they come home from work they are at home and it's time for Honey and Abhi to rest. But of course for Mother that is not an excuse, mother is very high-minded about cleanliness is a part of faith.