My cousin Maduku
Chapter 57

"Where's Ris? you are looking for other traders are not much different. That diameter costs an average of 12 million." Vishnu convinced Riska.

The woman who was daydreaming looked at Vishnu who was seriously staring at his face.

Yesterday I bought under that price I give you 9 millions. Eat it I love you this includes courage, Ris. Twelve millions."

As a trader and craftsman Wisnu know at this time Riska is in doubt.

A trader must be good at negotiating so that his opponent can easily collapse.

"OK fine. I concur. But please send it directly to my account, afraid to change my mind."

"okay, deal. Name your account number. I'm transferring now." Vishnu who is a businessman never lacks money for his capital.

Riska quickly mentioned her account number.

After fiddling with his phone, a few minutes later Vishnu showed evidence of a balance mutation to Riska.

"Okay, thank you." Say Riska after receiving m-banking notification. A sum of 12 million into his account.

"It looks like tomorrow afternoon I cut it down." Vishnu also began packing. Vishnu put on his jacket then put his cigarette into his jacket pocket.

"If you can't be late in the afternoon, tomorrow morning. You see, I'm afraid I'm going to hunt down the same people who own the land." There was concern from Riska's face.

Afraid her aunt was in need of money, then the money was sold to someone else. While Riska has received transfer from Vishnu.

"I try yah. But why hurry?." asked Vishnu.

"Yes that was. Actually it's not mine or mine. But the owner took my mother's money forcibly for 7 million. Of course I don't accept it, so I sold the tree secretly."

Hearing the description of Riska, the face of Vishnu pias instantaneously. Afraid to cover himself. Vishnu did not expect to buy the dispute tree was afraid that his business would runyam.

"Why didn't you talk about Ris? What if someone sues the court. It's gonna be a heavy thing, Ris. And I don't want to be dragged around. I don't want to be thought of as a problem wooden container, Riska!" Vishnu protested against Riska's attitude as if involving himself in legal affairs.

"You take it easy, brother. This problem will not be big and complicated. Trust me the same. The problem will be quickly resolved. I know how that guy is. He wouldn't dare to sue, only in this way could I collect the money he took from my mother, Nu. If there were any trouble I would have a friend of a lawyer. You just calm down!." Riska convinced Vishnu.

"Really yeah! I don't want to get involved with the law." Vishnu warned that in response nod by Riska.

"Yes, that's why I'm saying it." Vishnu said to Riska. Riska let go of her friend with a triumphant smile.

"Have it been done, son?" Ratih appeared from behind the door. His voice made Riska turn her body around.

"Already, Mah. It's twelve million. That's mama's sustenance." Riska is vibrant, inversely proportional to Ratih.

"Later five million back to Narti. Mama doesn't want to take someone else's rights, just take Mama's rights."

"The water! But, later yeah. After everything is done. Riska likes to hustle and wants to teach Mama's sister a lesson!" Riska stroked her mother's shoulder who kept walking in.

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"Son, you eat first!" said Narti to his son, Siska. He scoops the porridge towards his son's mouth. But not at all heeded by Siska.

Siska who was still pensive looked straight ahead. Siska is thinking about her fate going forward, what if Sanusi finds out that her child died? that's what he's been thinking about since.

While Danang, he was asleep in his wheelchair, looking tired and adorning his face.

"What's up, kid? why are you silent?." asked Narti who was anxious and worried about his son's condition.

Siska turned her gaze towards her mother.

"Mom, I want to help Siska?" asked Siska staring expectantly at her mother.

"Help what? of course I'll try to help you."

"Mom can you find a baby whose age is after the Siska child?."

Narti frowned, he was astonished by Siska's strange-sounding question.

"What do you want Siska to do? don't be weird!"

"Shuutts... Ma'am, don't be hard later Mas Danang wake up. You want to help me, don't you?"

Narti fell silent, "What's the baby for Siska?" curiosity impaled Narti at this time.

"Mom don't have to ask a lot of questions, do you want a lot of money?."

"the money? don't tell me you want to sell the kid, Siska?." Narti, who is actually dizzy with the gossip of his brother and neighbors about the behavior of his son, no longer wants to look is new.

"Who wants to sell anyway, Mom? Here, there are people who are looking for a baby and want to be adopted just like him. Well, if I manage to find it then it will get money. Lots of times, Mom. You want money?."

"You mean you have to find a baby to adopt, do you?."

"Yes, Mom. I need to find him and tell me immediately. It's very, very profitable, ma'am." Siska who has lost her mind no longer cares how she risks replacing her dead child with someone else's child.

"All right, if that's what you want. I'll find him. You're recovering, right now? the plan is tomorrow, mom will go home. I will not calm down if you are still in a weak state like this, eat it you eat this, so as to quickly recover" said Narti.

"Dad, Siska is fine. Anyway mom quickly find the baby well, our finances are getting harder now. Luckily Siska still had savings, so she could still pay for the hospital's expenses." said Siska took a bowl of porridge and scooped the porridge and put it in her own mouth.

His condition is still weak after giving birth, it is not possible to find a replacement baby for his deceased child to be handed over to Mr. Sanusi. Sooner or later the news about Siska giving birth will definitely be heard by Sanusi confidants. So Siska asked her mother for help.

Siska is very sorry to remember the incident before she was rushed to this hospital. At that time Siska was hungry and wanted to eat something, then he took the initiative to fry eggs. His head suddenly dizzy involuntarily nudged the vegetable oil he had just opened from his bottle. The oil fell to the kitchen floor and the accident was inevitable, when Siska accidentally stepped on the vegetable oil spill and made it slip.

If the accident had not happened, his son would have been fine and would not have died. He will also not be dizzy looking for a replacement for his son to be handed over to Sanusi.

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