As Far as the Wind That Wafts

As Far as the Wind That Wafts
Miss rich and poor sir


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"Marry me and I will pay dearly for everything" As soon as the flat voice burst into his sense of hearing, the man looked surprised and gaped at the beautiful girl with an extraordinary appearance in a Korean blazer whose price he guessed hundreds of millions.


The thin makeup that adorns the beautiful face further adds to the glamorous impression of the girl sitting in front of her.


They sit in a fancy restaurant whose food if paid can erode his salary for almost 1 year, the tariff given for a plate of food on a classy plate whose contents are only a few pieces of wagyu meat with superior quality no less than 15 million which ended with perfect plating makes him only a little could swallow the salivary.


Dare not nudge him because he is afraid if the girl in front of him asks him to pay her, because do not be able to pay for such expensive food, to buy ten thousand all-round rice he had to think twice for the life of their family, her , her sister and her mother. For his cook with a special menu of processed tofu plus salted fish or vegetable stir-fry has been very amazing filling their stomach. Much more efficient than ten thousand times rice to eat 3 stomachs at once.


"Miss.I think you're drunk" She said, not really knowing if she likes to drink alcohol or not.


Usually a rich girl who has a lot of money especially a senior would like to enjoy alcoholic drinks with high class such as wine or anything that he accidentally read in novels or even dramasromance dramas that were once watched by his sister or brought his sister to their hut house, so he thought maybe the CEO where he worked would have been used to consuming such items.


Who knew if the girl was drunk and was speaking carelessly to her at this moment, considering what the girl in front of her was too unreasonable at this moment. Offering a sudden marriage to himself who is a nobody even very poor who works as an office boy inside the Hillatop family company and the girl is the daughter of the lord Ahem Zigaz Hillatop and Lady Hayat heim Azzura. The girl is heir to two business empires at once, Hillatop and Azzurra. And offering marriage to her in a way makes no sense.


"I'll drive the lady home if the lady finds it difficult to bring the car at this time" the man said to the girl in front of him.


He was nervous to see the girl in front of him.


Queen Wilhelmina's beautiful name pinned by her parents really shows how beautiful the girl in front of her is indeed like a queen of all queens, because she has everything without exception, because she has everything without exception, maybe even if they keep alive well remembering God and remain humble then it could be that their treasure will still last until the end will not run out until the next dozens of their descendants are not just seven derivatives only.


"I'm not joking, I'm offering you a marriage between me and you" Again the beautiful girl in front of him felt to talk back to him.


"I will give a lot of benefits in this marriage, not for just one or two years based on the agreement that we will make" continued the girl again.


And for whatever sake the man instantly completely rounded his eyeballs, he was stunned and almost fell from his current place as well, his neck felt choked and he seemed to tremble when he heard what the girl in front of him said.


"Yes?" Ask her with a heart trembling.


*****


Hospital xxxxxxx


Class 3 room


Suburbs.


In a hasty footsteps after releasing his motorbike in the parking area of the hospital yard, the man who had a large body height was running around without pause entering the hospital area in front of him, he seemed to be in a hurry, letting his gasping breath accompany his tired body after working to help various kinds of work from various types of people in the Hillatop company building this afternoon, after going up and down around the 27th floor of the Hillatop company building without removing official clothes with the tag name and the emblem of the office boy on his chest, the man continued to move into the hospital room in front of him.


Wiraditya's eyeballs moved to find where his sister's room was, ignoring whatever was around her at the moment, the call he received made her confused, misty, do his job quickly and make sure he has to come on time.


"Your sister is in critical condition" The voice across there rang out breaking her hearing, her worries and panic hitting her.


"I beg you not to" That's what he always said in his heart whenever the same call kept hitting him.


"Doctor?" Once he arrived at the room where his sister was treated, the man immediately asked the almost middle-aged male doctor who was in front of him. He was panicked and confused as to what to say, questioning something that was actually quite pointless.


He knew his beloved sister's condition was not okay but he often pretended to say if his sister was okay and would soon recover from her illness.


He knew many times through the operation in Indonesia did not produce results, they said going abroad must have produced results, what power BPJS did not bear the treatment to get out there, he said, expensive fees that are obviously unreasonable, paying monthly BPJS fees is quite suffocating his pocket, let alone having to find cash financing his sister's treatment abroad, even though he is still out of the country, he must be crazy so now he can only hope for a miracle that suddenly happened to his sister.


As he tried to talk to the doctor in front of him, the man almost beaked the baby shook his head.


Do not continue his thought, he knows his sister's condition is getting worse.


"You want to do it again?" the doctor asked the man in front of him, staring at Wiraditya's eyeball for some time.


Wiraditya immediately shook his head when he got a question from the doctor.


"I'm looking for someone who can make a donation, Singapore has the best treatment with a variety of tools that are much more sophisticated, no need to go to China or Switzerland to do it" continue the doctor again.


Wiraditya looked silent, he tried to no longer let out his voice.


Congenital heart failure in his sister's experience always ends with Action.  Claims for average heart disease are relatively high with action. And indeed, the average heart disease always ends in action. From the start of ring or ring installation, bypass, valve installation and more. Always lead to action or surgery, can not just by giving drugs. Heart disease requires both surgical and non-surgical measures. That is why the disease is called high class pain at exorbitant cost.


Patients Must Be Inpatient Back and forth, the frequency can even go back and forth 1 month at least 2 times. You can imagine if 1 month 2 times back and forth, then hospitalized 5 days. Or go back and forth more than 3 times repeatedly, of course it adds to the various costs that must be incurred by Wiraditya.


Relying on treatment through BPJS really can not be expected, he hopes to go for treatment abroad because he said more accurate, but what power BPJS does not bear the treatment abroad, he hoped to go abroad, he could only fantasize and hope to get the windfall of the collapsed durian that fell suddenly.


Hearing what the doctor said kept the man quiet for some time, he chose not to let out his voice and turned his body slowly while moving towards the room where his sister was being cared for at the moment.


He had no power to speak other than the great despair that hit him because of his sister, plus the concern about his mother's health that was getting longer also decreased, in addition to the debts that piled up before he got a decent job at the Hillatop company, he did not have the money to pay for his sister's medical expenses, he said, still do not understand about BPJS to make him take the desperate path of borrowing money here and there with the guarantee of a hut house is not of fantastic value, only the land left by his father who may have a price.


He was actually at the red zone which made his head currently barely break.


"When do you want to pay off your debts?"


"If at the end of the month it doesn't pay off, forgive us if we're forced to drive you out of there"


"We also need the money"


Wiraditya's head seemed to want to break, he went into the room where his sister was, choosing to close the door slowly, he said, staring at the frail body lying helplessly on the bed of the lowest grade hospital that mixed with some other patients.


"Married to me and made a deal together, I'll pay you dearly and you'll make sure your whole family lives secure into old age"


Suddenly, an offer from his boss was ringing in his head.


"Just one to two years, nothing more.I need the status of marriage to make my whole family not question about my personal life anymore, I'll fund the treatment of your sister, I'll pay for the treatment of your brother, your mother went abroad and paid all the debts wrapped around your neck, Wiraditya" Again the offer echoed behind her ears.


Accept it or survive like this?. Her real acceptance of the girl's offer seemed to be undermining her self-esteem as a man, but does she have any reason to reject what the girl has to offer? she needed all the rewards offered by Queen Wilhelmina for her current desperate state.


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Wiraditya stared at the dark sky, standing in front of a simple brick-walled house that had not been smeared with a layer of plaster in front of him, the floor was not yet made of ceramic, but was not yet covered,still a layer of rough cement in some parts began to look hollow, zinc roofs that leak in some places with rust color appear to pop in some places. He should not be ashamed to live in such a place, because this is his life, since childhood even before birth he had lived there, too far from the word luxury.


The sound of the door opening rang out from within, the mother popping her head and body, walking in a frenzy at almost middle-aged age, a pale face with a not-so-fat body moved carrying a box of rice and a bottle of drinking water for two carry.


"His return is not too late" her mother told her quickly, handing the rice box and the bottle to her son's hand.


"There is an event in the back neighbor, it is not good if we do not come, lumanyan can eat for free there" said his mother again quickly.


Usually if there is a celebration event and so forth the neighbors will come to celebrate including them, it is not strange anymore difficult people like them carry envelopes with potluck money and eat filling stomach for the three of them with luxury gulai according to them. Chicken became the most luxurious menu in their lives, if there is no celebration of buying food like that should think twice three times, maybe in 3 months reached into a private pocket to buy luxury goods like chicken, chicken, and chicken, fish let alone shrimp and squid they will not do.


tofu, tempeh, spinach or the cheapest vegetables that can be shared and bought with the least money are their best foods, the most expensive, eggs become a special menu at the end of the week for them and it will happen occasionally. It is usually the happiest if Wiraditya brings the box rice ration from the company after the meeting will be the happiest day in the world, it becomes an infinite windfall for them because the man will bring 2 boxes of rice at once to be divided into three.


Wiraditya had to be frugal because he was the only spine that worked, his sister was sickly, his mother was not okay with health that continued to decline drastically. Salaries of no more than 2 million must be used properly and correctly in the middle of big city life. Motor oil, various kitchen and bathroom needs, electricity, BPJS pieces, other unexpected costs are also debt installments. Fortunately, Wiraditya is not a type of male smoker, he has never tasted one item since a long time ago until now, enough to know himself with his life, even though it used to be while at school while struggling to find money, friends always say.


"cemen's men, who are smokers are great men and are able to do everything" Many friends try to be provocateurs in his life.


But Alhamdulillah Wiraditya was not at all tempted or offended by their remarks.


"I can't burn my money to my satisfaction and ignore my mother and my sisters" The answer was so simple, widening his smile while trying to sigh slowly.


There were many stomachs that he had to fill without having to attach importance to his own ego.


"God willing, you will come home quickly" replied Wiraditya, receiving the food box from his mother's hand, putting it in a butute bag that had been sewn many times by hand, actually it was very unworthy to use should have had to be replaced but he did not dare to use carelessly his money, fearing another need was much more important than buying a bag that cost over 35 thousand. The man greeted his mother and hurried away from there.


The mother simply stared at the boy's back, with teary-eyed balls letting Wiraditya pass from his presence. In fact, he had always pity to charge a lot of things to his son since Wiraditya Junior High and he began to have difficulty finding money, but what power he did not think of the ability to help many of his sons behind the frail body that continues to sickly her. It's just that in every prostration of the night he always offered a prayer, hoping for success approaching Wiraditya.


"God willing you will be successful son, living in luxury and happiness in the pleasure of God, having a good wife and also the "His line of prayers continues to echo in the third of the night for his son.


And in fact the prayer of a mother is a prayer that her children always look forward to and a prayer that is efficacious. This is because a mother has many virtues which of course God raised the high degree of a mother who has fought hard and fought to raise her children with knowledge and compassion. Mother prayer is a very valuable gift for a child and is classified as the most mustajab prayer. In fact, the scholars say only the mother's prayer can penetrate the earth and sky.


The Prophet said that means:


“Three mustajab prayers are undoubtedly the prayers of the parents, the prayers of the traveling person (safar), and the prayers of the wronged person.” (CHR. Abu Dawud's)


The woman slowly turned her body, letting the sound of her husband's Vespa motorbike roar begin to disappear in the wind carried by her son.


*****


HILLATOP COMPANY'S.


"Wi..help photocopy right this..."


"Aided between these files to...."


"But help make coffee...."


"This is wrong, try again"


"Purchase rice...."


"Who's using grab why?"


"There are heroes..."


"And he has another job?"


It was a line of orders given to Wiraditya at all times, he was obedient and did not refute at all, letting some people sometimes argue in differences because it gives him orders beyond his thinking.


The man eventually silently stared at the people in the room in front of him, if only he was not a high school graduate, maybe at one of the tables he was sitting at this time, he said, working wholeheartedly, focusing on working with well-dressed people with solid deadlines is also a pretty satisfying salary. In fact he can't be in the line there, his delusion is too high.


"Clean the meeting room, today there is an impromptu meeting that Queen W will do" The voice of someone surprised him, a woman in her 35s more talkative, a little whisper behind Wiraditya's ear, a little whisper behind Wiraditya's, it made the man surprised.


He turned around, trying to shift position, lowering his head quickly when he realized who was now standing beside him.


Arlina, the woman is the Chief Financial Officer (CFO), she named CEO Hillatop with the nickname Queen W which means Queen Wilhelmina. In the company they called the successors Hillatop's glory by the call of Queen W, which means Queen with her symbol W Wilhelmina. Queen on top of the queen because the successor girl Hillatop has a slightly cold nature also flat, flat, it is difficult to talk to anyone and once you do not like someone the girl without saying much will fire the person without thinking twice.


Rumor has it her nature used to be not that severe, but after the annulment of the marriage for the betrayal of her fiance, the girl turned increasingly terrible, let alone against the men, she hated her so much.


"At 2:30 the meeting was held" continued the Woman again.


Arlina, the woman before him is the Chief Financial Officer or commonly known CFO is the person who heads all financial-related divisions in a company. The CFO's job is to generally oversee the company's finances. The CFO's duties include developing the company's annual budget plan, corporate financial compliance, long-term corporate financial planning, risk analysis, and handling the company's overall financial status.


Actually, the woman in front of him already has a husband who works in different places, in fact despite having everything the lives of the rich make Wiraditya a little bristling made, in fact, they are an affluent couple and have whatever they want, but her husband cheated on her and made the woman in front of him do the same, and the most terrible woman repeatedly tried to tease him. It made Wiraditya a little disgusted.


"Well lady" He lowered his head, trying to make the most appropriate position to avoid the Woman before him.


"Don't take too long, Queen W will come in 20 minutes" the woman ordered again, staring at Wiraditya from toe to toe.


Wiraditya, a poor man who has perfect good looks, he is so perfect with his white skin and his big tall body, tell him who doesn't like him, the men in the company are often envious of his good looks, because it often gives unreasonable orders because it is furious to see the women want it, he said, some officers often steal the view or some openly like it, in fact, it does not make Wiraditya feel the need to be a male playboy who wants to play with the feelings of women or take advantage of the opportunity to be able to get money from his good looks or body.


No wonder Arlina was so crazy about him.


"Be careful with the woman, she likes to play sneaky to get her prey" One voice whispered back behind her ear after Arlina moved away from her.


Wiraditya was not surprised, knowing who had just spoken, it was Mr. Ram, the man of Pakistani-arab descent spoke quickly, patting Wiraditya on the back to be careful with Arlina.


"Zulaikha likes to tease Yusuf, you know son? not dashing the possibility of him trapping you to marry him" Mr. Ram's words make Wiraditya a little bristling.


"Hahaha this is not the time of the prophet Joseph sir, InshaAllah Bu Arlina is not as shortsighted as that "He is too innocent, trusts whoever is around him without ever realizing many are utilizing him.


"Father just reminded me" said the man again, he developed a smile and then continued his speech.


"Rushing clean up the meeting room, mom is coming soon, she doesn't like her desk dirty, ah don't forget she likes mushy fragrance, give it around the room, she must like her, she must like it, son" The man continued again and then as a move passed from before Wiraditya.


"Yes sir" The man answered with full obedience and passion, said sir felt cool to Mr. Ram and he liked to call the wise and kind man by the nickname sir, the man often prioritizes himself for several things, often even taking him everywhere after work to show him to a new world that Wiraditya had never seen before.


He lowered his head happily towards the middle-aged man who was now moving away from him, Wiraditya hurriedly turned around from the venue towards the meeting room table.


As far as she knows, Arlina the Zulaikha is making plans to bring her down on power and under her shackles in the near future.