Driver For The Madam

Driver For The Madam
Chapters 13. Acquaintance


Inside the hotel room.


"Gue I should go home baby, could be fired


same ortu later on outside,"


Toni gets ready to put on her clothes.


"During time I didn't see you even go home, right away,


not really happy you are," grumbled Cindy


scowl.


"I have to work, I'm here again this week


kok, lots of orders," while blinking


eyes naughty.


"Yes not pa-pa, as long as you promise


you're not boong, you're here again this week, right?"


tanya Cindy stressed.


"Come here, for sure" Toni kissed the lips


Cindy glimpses.


"You want to stay here, rest


in the past, the salon hasn't opened at this hour, after all,


I'll transfer the monthly money, beb,"


obviously Toni as she stepped away


leaving Cindy in a still coat


quilt.


Toni who felt fresh fit left


hotel with a sparkling face.


"Cindy is a mood booster for me,"


he muttered alone while smiling.


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The sun has risen.


Toni just arrived at the yard, the,


I saw both of my parents in the front seat


while crossing hands.


"Aih.I'm waiting for you to go home, like a child.


girls..kudu always come home,"


he muttered alone.


Toni says her greeting and kisses the two


the hands of his parents.


"Where are you Ton, no


go home.No more news, we're worried.


you're okay," Zainab's mother began


blabbed.


"Sorry ma'am.pak, Semalem there is an impromptu schedule.


kudu meeting, so Toni nginep at home


Rico. If the traffic on the road is dangerous


buk." buk." Toni lied.


"What's a cell phone for? why also


you're hard to connect with, sir


appending.


"Bater abis kali sir.ini aja I'm not.


check your phone, so you don't know there's a phone


no," lied Toni again.


"Yes already, get in there.mandi directly.


breakfast, you've gone to work in the morning


he was worried about you, later


connect with him" my mother advised me.


"Yes buk.pak...Toni come in first.mandi.


let seger, "while passing away


them both.


"Thankful for having trusting parents, so


congratulations.fiuhhhh," my breath was relieved.


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In the corner of the terminal, two men of stature


large height looks paced like


the hot iron.


"Where is this bro.


Safe zone, sir ici is starting to sniff


our activities," he complained and felt worried.


"Yes.gimana again bro, maybe because of this.


kali village huh? so the story quickly spread,"


guess the other guy.


"You keep gini.got can be money.


good thing," another man hugged.


"I think we should move the stall, bro,


this week sales have halved,"


he continued impatiently.


"Boljug tuh bro.we have to pinter like Toni.


Maybe he knows this village


not clear, so can't make a battlefield,"


added again.


"Yes, we will find a city that is still


little market, ck.nambang job ajah,"


while they were both thinking.


Two men drowned


his mind each hoped for bait


all they have can get fish


large.


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Friday after dzuhur prayer.


Malik just got out of terminal mushalla.


Change her clothes back with her clothes


typical angkot driver.


"I called Zaenab's mom once, yes


gathering what the study mothers haven't,"


he muttered alone while taking out


his old phone is behind his pants pocket.


After talking over the phone. Malik


go pick up a member of the school


Zaynab.


Fifteen minutes passed.


Set him up at his master's house.


Mothers waiting in the chair


the page moved closer to Malik.


Malik got out of his vehicle and greeted


"But wait a minute, he's still young.


maybe they are mothers, right? what


she...a young mother?" inner asked


queried.


"Why do you want Malik?" ask Zainab


the Malik reverie.


"Ehm.eh..gak pa-pa buk, so set off.


yes now! please come in,"


reply Malik with a smile.


"His body is small sitting in front of me!


can be filled with two tuh,"Zainab said


her studymate.


"O.yes.nak Ais sitting in front of ya! temenine


Malik with Susi, you're both mothers


and the child of the same body" asked Zainab.


Malik looked at Ais, the veiled girl


her face is sweet but not as sweet as sugar,


his eyes are slightly narrow with skin color


yellow, his lips thick


adds a sensual impression that makes


malik's heart rippled.


"This girl is so sweet" said Malik


looking at the girl in front of him.


"Let's Malik, leave now,


before Adhan Ashar must arrive at the mosque


Al-jannati!" get Zainab.


Mothers shamelessly asked Malik


about his status all along.


Malik Menadeni questions mommy kempong


while driving.


"Son Malik wants to get married again, my son


who is still a girl there are still 2 you know," great-granddaughter mother


red shirt.


"Just like my son Malik, she's a good girl


and it could be a mother to Annisa" said another.


"Wah .. on would mate Malik same child


the girl is buk, if I want a mate


self-sufficient with Malik.he..he..," said the mother.


young people who are widows.


"Huuuuuuuu," came the cheers inside


angkot.


"Mom-mother on spirit yes, soul of her child


very young" said Malik with a smile


and turned towards Aisha beside him.


Aisyah who was noticed by Malik only


smile and stare at the road


in front of him through the glass of the angkot


transparently.


"Mas malik is handsome too, his face shaded


and soft, stupidly his wife is gone


leaving him, "inner Aisha after knowing


a little story about Malik.


Hot air that meets the angkot no


taken care of by the mothers who are ruffled


when it comes to handsome men


like artists like Malik.


(Hayo ngaku mak mak mak who is lovable


tamvan babang especially if kayak


oppa-oppa cornea ..upss korea means.


✌).


It's been an hour...The mosque they


the road finally began to look.


It appears in the courtyard of Al-jannati mosque already


neat line of vehicles of various types


and a different brand.


Go down to study mothers and do not forget anyway


tell Malik to rest for a while


waiting for Adzan ashar to arrive.


"It's a mas, drink it. Later on inside, we too.


get it, "smile Aisyah while


provide bottled drinking water bottles.


"Thank you..ehmm," Malik replied hesitantly.


while receiving the water bottle.


"Well, call me Ais." Aisyah


he smiles thinly but can make the heart


Malik.


"Thank you ...Ice," said Malik.


"I went into the mosque first mas, mas Malik


can rest up ahead there," while pointing


long chair where the gentlemen sit back


some even lie on top of the tarp


which is provided by the committee of study.


Because this is routine study of inter-KK mother


villages, so who can go inside


the mosque room should only be women


the husbands who wait can


sitting outside listening to the contents


the Ustadz.


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Ciiiittt....


A motor vehicle stopped


sudden and.


Brainskkkkk....


The car hit a highway barrier.


People approached. View conditions


the rider.


While the driver of the car


a woman fainted after her head


hit the steering wheel of the car.