A Handful of Love for a Uci
chapter 28

Chapter 28

"Brother is sick?"

"Yes, your father is sick."

"What pain buk? If you're sick why did you come here?" Ask Uci wonder.

"Yes, get you."

Uci was increasingly confused, also afraid if anything happened to his father. "It's not easy to tell Uci buk, than I am here."

"Oo, so you don't like it when I come here?"

"It's not so buk, if mommy's here who takes care of you?"

"Alah, don't be pretentious you ci, you are asked to send duwit even dating here. Same kere men again." Sumi Ma'am's murmur with sweet lips.

Uci could only sigh, this was the nature of the mother, she could not do anything. After quite a long time Uci listened to the mother talk at length her end Uci could sleep as well. Tomorrow Uci still has to work and ask permission to leave to go home. Because Ms. Sumi kept pushing him.

The next morning, Uci was picked up by Hengki to leave for work.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?" Sinis Bu Sumi is sniffed with her arms folded over her chest.

"Fetch Uci buk," said Hengki politely, his hand outstretched to greet Ms. Sumi. But the old woman did not move her hand at all until Hengki's hand was just floating in the air. Conscious Bu Sumi was indifferent, Hengki retracted her hand.

"This is what I bought a flavor mocil, buk. Make a ngeteh friend." Hengki held out a crackle bag.

Even if it looks like you don't like it. Bu Sumi received it with a jutek and lazy face. Uci who saw it from afar could only stroke the chest. How could the mother be so sniffy and cynical to her lover.

"Mas, let's go." Uci said because he saw the mother who was not friendly to Hengki. Honestly, Uci's ashamed."busy, Uci's leaving ya." Her boyfriend kissed Sumi's hand.

"Heemm, remember the permission tomorrow you have to go home." Bu Sumi's message still sounded sniffy.

"Yes buk. Moga boss Uci give me permission."

"I said to Anter Uci buk." Again, Hengki tried to greet Ms. Sumi, but was still ignored.

"Heem." Bu Sumi snorted in. Uci looked at the mother with disappointment and embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." Said Uci feeling bad for Hengki.

"No papa." Hengki gently rubbed Uci's head lovingly."Let's go up." Invite Hengki to pat the jog behind his motorbike.

They left, and Sumi peeked out from behind the window curtains. Grunting with a stupor."Huuhh, they must be dating that. Until you hold all the hair. Looks really cool that guy likes the Uci."

Ms. Sumi's hands were clenched tightly, "no, I have to do something. Uci is the same as Kere man. Loss dong I modalin ngrawat boy to Segede this if only can be ma'am kere." Ms. Sumi closed the curtains violently.

Meanwhile, on the way Uci continued to feel bad for Hengki. He looked at the lover from the sepion who saw his handsome face.

Hengki gave a small glance in the same direction looking at the sad face of Uci, he smiled slightly. "Why? Ugly knows that pouting is that."

"Sorry to you."

"Sorry why else?"

"Mother attitude..."

"God, her name is also a parent, would want her daughter to be happy."

"But my mother's words were outrageous, mas."

"It's hard to worry about you, Ci."

"No, you don't know Uci. She's that..."

"Douitan's eye?"

Uci smiled bitterly, that was the reality.

"Mas already know enough just from your story Uci, and mas increasingly know after meeting and interacting with him." Said Hengki while continuing to ride his motorbike."Our path will be more difficult, ci. But you believe the same? If I could be happyin Uci?"

Uci nodded, Hengki smilingly looking from the rearview mirror. Hengki motor is slowing down, not because Hengki enjoys that simple moment. But, because the bike suddenly had problems.

"Sory ci, the bike's bad." Hengki. Uci also directly down following Hengki. The handsome man checked his motorbike, several times trying to turn on the motor even checking the gas tank. All normal.

"Ci, you ride a motorcycle yes, this cake must be brought to the workshop deh." Said Hengki who had checked the engine until his fingertips were black by oil.

"But my mom,"

"You're late." Said Hengki who understood the anxiety of the lover.

"But how?"

"Udah, just calm down. You can find the nearest shop. Where's your hape, let Carikan mas ojek online."

Uci's face increasingly felt bad and sad to see Hengki. Hengki is currently in trouble and he will even leave his lover.

"Please get in late, mas." Uci's speech finally released hp.

"Eh, no. Dear ci. Later your salary is cut, you will still have to go home to the same mother." Cut Hengki snatch hp from Uci's hand.

"Ki can't leave me..."

"Sst! Yes, you will be late. You have to be professional at work. This can also be promoted, right? Don't let your boss down."

A black car stopped at the side of the couple. "Kiss? A spite? Whynot? Motor's on strike?"

Uci and Hengki looked towards the direction the sound was coming from.

"Sir Arifin!"

"Yes, strike. Scalian transport Uci yes mas, you guys office, right?" Pinta Hengki spoke casually. He forgets that Arifin is Uci's superior and the girl doesn't know they're sisters.

"Corn."

Uci looked at Hengki in surprise, because Hengki could be as impolite as that.

"Look, it's late."

"There!" Hengki coded Uci to get into the brother's car.

Despite feeling heavy, Uci finally got into the car Arifin. Even until the car was moving, Uci was still looking towards the rear, where he left Hengki alone with the motor breaking down. Until the car he was riding in turned around the corner.

"Why? Wouldn't you care to split up?" Ledek Arifin heard the sound of heavy breathing Uci.

"Uci felt guilty leaving Hengki himself there."

"You left for ci work, not to elope."

Uci smiled slightly, but his heart still felt bad for the lover. Arifin glanced at Uci, in fact, he also had a hint of flavor for the girl beside him. But, seeing the seriousness of Hengki in his relationship with Uci. Arifin chose to withdraw. He did not want good relations in the brothers damaged just because of heart problems.

"I'll definitely get a good woman too." Thought Arifin looking straight ahead.

Arriving at the office, Uci rushed in after thanking Arifin.

"Thank you sir, for the ride." Uci.

"Okay, just relax."

Then they split into their own rooms. Arifin jumped in shock to see the mother was already sitting in her work chair.

"Mama? Why are you here so early in the morning?" Arifin tried to regulate her heartbeat which was still beating in shock.

"Look out of the window, you're leaving with Uci, right?"

"Yes" answered Arifin.

"Ck!" Mama Artika hits Arifin's arm.

"Ow, sick ma." The protest of Arifin rubbed his arm.

"You know that Uci is the same Hengki?"

"Yes ma, you know, you know."

"Why should you go with Uci?"

"So I met you on the street. Hengki motor jammed, so I haul the Uci all so as not to be late to work."

"Huuhh, you here, where do you keep going?"

"Jes stay there."

"You're her brother who's ninggalin adek anyway?"

"Yes rather than both of us late, got sp ntar."

"Who can love you sp Arifiiinn!!" Mama Artika fished Arifin's ears with anxiety.

"Muramamamam..."

***

Hengki stared at the car that was taking her lover away. There was a bit of a sense of unwillingness when Uci left in the brother's car. But, he did not want to be selfish, because this is not just about the heart, and in staying away. But also about the life of Uci, about his work, about the struggle of the lover to get to this point. And continues on the struggle of Hengki in breaking the heart of the prospective in-laws without using the property of parents.

Hengki sighed, then contacted someone.

"Restu, my bike's on strike."

("Okay, where's your location.")

"As per GPS."

("Okay, I'll send people there. Are you with someone?")

"No."

("OK, just wait for the boss. Not less than ten minutes.")

Hengki waited on his motorbike which broke down. Soon a truck stopped in front of him. The handsome man nodded.

"Crazy! Why take this."

"Make old boss bike haul, will fall out hard parts." The man behind the wheel.

After the motor is successfully transported on a motorized transport truck. Hengki sat on the side of the motorbike and leaned on his favorite object. Slow down down the streets of the capital.

"People like that, the strike motor can still be stylish, ckckck..."