Mr. Tajir Fall in Love

Mr. Tajir Fall in Love
Grandpa Comes


"Thank you, ma'am," Sky said as he paid for his groceries.


"Together, La. Don't buy sandals anymore?" ask Bu warung.


Strictly the sky shook. "Now it has begun to sholeh Aa Birunya. The complete sandals are no longer changed. Every want to go to the mosque must be preached if the attention of the sandalnya return home, if not simple on the side," explained Sky.


"So is your husband still good, La. If the father is often missing his salary. Abis all cigarette credits," protested the shop.


"Credit where, Mom?"


"In his factory. A month can be three hundred thousand. All the clothes are gone all with cigarettes. If bought rice, full a month of the family," scolding Mother stalls so upset with her husband's attitude.


Sky chuckles. "When his wife sells. Why not just kasbon and wife."


"Well, if the wife is afraid of not being loved. If in the original factory pay, the next month is given more credit allotments," said Ibu Warung.


"If I were, Mom. The one missing was her husband." Mrs Mimin, whose home is not far from the sky, commented.


Bu Mimin was left by her husband to go to Kalimantan, but to this day not return like Bang Toyib and Bang Jono. Be Bu Mimin jablai alias rarely stroked. Only she was so great, able to raise two children and one school in a favorite public High School.


"It's not lost maybe, ma'am. He buried his feelings. Just pity it's the wedding children who's the guardian?"


Bu Mimin shakes. "There's still this Uwa of his Father."


Don't want to be too deep to hear the story of the mothers there, the sky alone. He had to cook quickly because Blue also had to eat breakfast even though he was on college holiday. Sky had asked Blue to move shifts during the semester break to the morning. Blue refused, he said that entering the morning the longer he met with flirtatious employees at the bank. If entering at three, Blue is enough to last until five in the afternoon.


Walking up to the front of the house, the sky was shocked by Roni's presence there. Looking at the Sky, Roni immediately lowered her head. "Good morning, Young Madam," Greetings Roni.


"Bang Roni's Morning. Once in the morning here, Bang Roni what's up? Why not come in?" ask Roni.


"Inside there is the Great Lord" Roni replied as she pointed to the inside of the house.


The sky peeked towards the door. He just saw Blue sitting on the sofa. Quickly Heaven entered and said his greetings. Blue Grandpa was apparently sitting on the invisible part of the sofa from the door.


Fitri was there too. Blue drew Sky's hand slowly for his wife to sit beside him.


"Grandfather came here because your gestational age is four months. Blue said he'd do a lecture. This is my first great-grandson from Angga. Of course it must be celebrated its existence," said Bagas.


"Later to trouble Grandpa. Let Aa Biru take care of it, Cake. Let it be self-sufficient," subtly reject the Sky.


Bagas just smiled. "It's okay, son. Grandpa has everything ready. The people here would also be happy if there was entertainment. Roni has helped ask permission to the local police. What do you two want to celebrate with?"


"Golek puppet show, Cake! Invite Asep Sunandar Sunarya, Blue likes to watch it," Blue chirps.


"Aa this, we should be grateful for the study in the mosque. Doain our good son," firm Sky while glaring at Blue.


Blue nodded. "Tuh, Cake. Should've been thanks. Who is the one who dares to nawarin for a wayang golek event?"


"You, A. It was you who said it, "the scolding of the sky.


Bagas and Fitri to laugh hearing Blue speech. "That's not me, but this is my mouth" Blue said. The sky was so bad.


"Have ... already .. the first day can study and the second day of the wayang golek event as desired Blue." Bagas makes the decision.


Blue immediately clapped his hands while jumping. "That's dong, Cake. Blue is so happy. Especially if the puppet show is a story about Parikshit and Abhimanyu. Cool! You know who they are?" ask Blue.


Sky shakes. "Abimanyu was his son Arjuna, and Parikshit was his son Abhimanyu. It's grandfather, the same son's grandson," Blue obviously looks enthusiastic.


"Yes, it's like me, Angga and you" Bagas said.


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Sorry ... I also don't know what kind of CEO Blue will be. If you want him to be Aldebaran, that's impossible.


Eh forgot, Blue is chairman, higher than CEO 😎