
Jessi POV_
After half an hour of driving, I finally arrived also in front of the gate of my former in-laws house. I honked, before long Mang Kardi immediately opened the half-gateway. Glancing at my car for a bit, maybe he doesn't know who's driving.
"Please open the book, Mang!" My hand popped my head out of the car window. Not to forget accompanied by a sweet smile at the guard of the gate Om Damar. Well, my former in-laws' house is on the right side of a not-so-dense motorway.
"Ehh, Non Jessi. Okay, Non!" Mang Kardi replied as he lifted his thumb up high.
I'm running my car back. Entering the front area, without putting my car into the garage like I usually stop by here.
"Thank you, yeah, Mang!" I told Mang Kardi. Seen the man who was about 30 years old nodded while giving a wide grin.
I glanced at the top floor of the house. I, who used to come as a son-in-law, now have to enter as a guest. Haa ... About whether I can still stare at the street from the second floor balcony of this house well? Ck, what am I thinking.
I opened my wry mind. Knocking on the door politely, waiting for Mbok Yem to open the door.
Czech ...
Door opens. But not Mbok Yem who opens, but Om Damar. The man looked surprised to see my appearance was so different as I usually come to this house.
I usually come only using negligee, or oversized clothes that are covered. Now instead use semi-formal clothing that forms the curves of the body.
"Jessi, ka-you ... Ahh comein!"
"Thank you, Om!" I replied while following Om Damar's steps to enter the house. "Mbok Yem where is Om?" I asked Om Damar about the existence of this household assistant.
"Yem to the hospital. Danu's boyfriend went to the hospital yesterday. Because the boy went out of town all of a sudden, so Yem accompanied his lover." I nodded in understanding.
I just found out that Anaya is also often left out of town? Though all this time I thought Mas Danu brought Anaya with him if traveling. Every time I find out, there are always two seats near each other in the business class he ordered. Have I been thinking too much?
But-- ahh. The point remains, Mas Danu had been having an affair from the beginning of our marriage. Or actually I'm the one who's cheating here. Know ahh .. whatever!
Upon arrival in the living room, I saw Om Damar walk into his study. Not wanting to be considered disrespectful. I sat my body on the living room couch. My name is also a guest, just a living room.
Where can follow Om Damar steps to get to his office without being asked.
"Jes, come!" Call Om Damar from the front door of his study. I nodded my head. Stand up, then follow Om Damar to his study. "Sit down!" He said, after I stood in front of the man's desk.
"Thank you, Om," I replied awkwardly. Obviously this is awkward. Even though we were once a family. But now our status is different, not that I'm afraid Om Damar is harassing me or being rude to me. It's just, I'm still not used to it!
"No need to say that, Jes. Wanna drink?" Bargain Om Damar while removing two bottles of soda cans from the refrigerator in his study.
"Thank you, Om!" I returned it nervously. Even my hands shook when I received the soda can from Om Damar. Holy hooch! What's wrong with me!
"Your appearance is quite eccentric too, yes, after the divorce from Danu, Om likes."
Uhuk ...
Moreover, my dress style today must look strange in his eyes. I'm really, really embarrassed. Anyone hide me anywhere!
"Hehehe ... Surprised, yes." Kekeh Om Damar looked at me with a funny look, "This is his land letter. The land of your father's legacy is fifteen hectares, continues yesterday om buy land around five hectares using money from the plantation itself. So in total there are twenty hectares," explained Om Damar while giving two official land ownership certificates.
"This is a license to open this plantation. Then, these are other important papers, such as letters of accountability to the safety of workers. Some recap of the pay slips of his office employees, too-"
"Stop, Mom. I saw it at home. I'll learn it myself. How come I get so dizzy with the om clarity!"
"alright. In addition, later on Friday we will go to Kalimantan. You also have to see for yourself how the vastness of the land will be your responsibility!" Said Om Damar. I just nodded obediently, I don't understand anything now either. Maybe later after studying I will understand little by little.
Or if you really don't understand. I'll go back to the original plan, sell the land!
"You can, right?" Om Damar asked as he looked at me with a questioning look.
"Can, Om. I'm still unemployed, really. Just relax!" My candaku is soon avenged with laughter by Om Damar.
After that, I stayed in the room for a long time. Nothing happens, okay, don't think anything bad. I literally just sat down, playing my cell phone, waiting for Om Damar to work. I don't know what he's doing I don't know.
Kreek ...
I looked up when I saw Om Damar pull back the chair he was sitting on. Then, walk up to me. The man sat his butt on the table, looking at me who looked up because he was following his movements earlier.
"Reply to whose message, Jes?" Ask while giving a code on my phone screen that shows whatsapp application is open. "Have you got a partner?" The question again shocked me to the point of almost choking on my own saliva.
"Friends, Om. Someone's playing tonight. How could I possibly have a replacement so soon, just yesterday, by the hammer!" Tukasku slightly ketus, because it does not accept being accused of having a partner again by Om Damar.
Oi ... What kind of child am I like? Who had an affair, even though his wife was still faithful waiting for the return of her husband to the house.
"Good, 'cause Om doesn't want you to have a boyfriend!"
"Yes ... Meaning, Om?" I don't understand the purpose of this conversation from my former in-laws. "Can't I have a boyfriend?" Om Damar nodded, responding to my words that reversed the question.
"Keep if not dating I got a husband from where, Om. I'm peraw*n for-Ups!" I immediately closed my mouth because my words were too clear. I could have said something so vulgar to my former in-laws. Athaghfirullah! Your shame has indeed broken up Jessi. Say goodbye to shame.
"Comm ... It doesn't seem possible, though. Go home! Don't think about it. Don't forget Friday we go to Kalimantan, Jes!" Said Om Damar while standing and turning his face quickly.
Om Damar must be uncomfortable with what I just said. Besides, I could have said such a horrible thing. Never mind, I'd better according to what the old man said.
Go home, and prepare to leave. Because Friday is tomorrow morning! Basic Om Damar, it seems I have a lot of interest in responding to the attitude of my former in-laws now.
"Yes, Jessi came home, yes Om. Assalamualaikum!" I said as I greeted the back of his hand with respect. Then it passed from there, and left the house.
...Traces do not forget friends 😏 by ahh ... Next aj😒...