Driver For The Madam
Chapters 19. Pseudo-comfort
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"Hoamm..," Malik yawned while closing.
her mouth.
"It feels really bad to want to work today,
still sleepy," he murmured alone in the
in the room after waking up in the morning.
Nissa beside him was still asleep with
the reason for last night sleeping late.
"Son, I stay up late, I sleep too strong."
malik said alone while stroking his cheek
little girl.
"Have a go.rather than sleepy still.
nempel, where it's 5 am yet to pray,"
he said alone while moving
from bed.
Malik's parents saw Malik
put a towel around his neck and
said.
"Today, my father was not home all day
Lik, there's a meeting with the new landowners
who will father and friends you work on."
"Mother ..siang until afternoon there is work
nyuci at the house of the kades sir, all of you clean up
homehouse. They do the study later
night," mother explained.
"Annisa..," Malik opened his eyes.
"When Nissa comes with you, you will
can take him to the front. He's also
long time wanted to go around with you."
Proposed mother.
"Now Malik takes a shower. Nissa's Affairs
let Malik take care," as he walked away
towards the bathroom.
They began to act in accordance with
each one's work, the father
already gone first kiss the cheek
her granddaughter. The mother who bathed
Nissa, put on a comfortable shirt to
on the road later.
"Aish..grandson Yangti is getting higher!
the clothes are too small" said his grandmother.
"Nissa ate a lot of it. Lagian
I want to go to school, too" replied Nissa
with a typical style of plain little children.
His grandmother just rubbed and pinched
her grandson's cheeks while sumringah.
"Are you ready for all the bells?" ask malik who
ready to go to work and
approaching mother and child.
"Ready....Let's go!" sah
Nissa was excited and full of spirit.
Malik leads his son's hand. Motor
the butter was heated earlier.
They both drive a motorcycle
malik's employer's house, Mr. Ahmad, father
from Fatma.
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Fatma is still not at work
back, just being able to relax at his house.
He sat on the porch of the house.
Seeing the motor vehicle in
front house.
His eyes were distracted by a pair
motorists.
"Eits..why did that boy come with Malik's mas?"
he muttered alone, wondering.
Malik has entered the yard
his employer, Nissa, started getting off the bike
directly shouted.
"Tante..," while running.
approached Fatma in her seat.
"Not yet the helmet was removed, it has been running around
just a kid." Malik can only
shaking his head.
After saying each other a greeting. Malik
go into the house and get the key
angkot as usual.
"Fat...Everyone where? you're alone
at home?" ask malik.
"Father and mas Toni there are activities outside
mas village. If mom still hasn't gone
go home.maybe come back home." Answer
Fatmas.
"Cirain is home alone, because you are
still the balloons can move as usual,"
worry Malik.
"No pa-pa kok mas, just nyante," smile
Fatmas.
"Nissa.we're leaving now nyookkk!"
malik on Nissa.
"Asyikkkk.
glee.
"Why did Nissa come with me? on the hot road, you know,
aunty Temenin here is the same as the embah, yes!"
bejuk Fatma's.
"Nissa wants to go around aunty. All at once
take a walk too" answered Nissa.
"Well, I'm not so absorbed in Nissa," the gloomy Fatma deliberately.
Nissa approached Fatma, she couldn't bear it
let his favorite aunt be sad.
He stroked Fatma's head which was still
bandaged.
"Tante.besok Nissa must be mementin really.
Nissa promise you!" while showing fingers
his pinky is on Fatma.
Fatma just smiled and frowned
his pinky's on Nissa.
"You promised you can't disobey ya."
Fatma.
"Yes dong. Dad let go can't deny
heap.
"Nissa go first aunt. Daghs...
assalamualaikum," said Nissa.
Malik who noticed the two only
listen without saying a word.
"Nissa.kamu really do the same Fatma,
he was considered like a brother
alone," inward Malik.
"We're leaving Fat, don't take too long in
up front! you better go in while
wait for mom to come home." Tell Malik while
leaving Fatma.
"Nissa was sitting with dad in front, right?" tanyakanya.
"Dong son definitely." Answer Malik.
They entered the amber and began
leaving Fatma's house.
Those pair of eyes are still
looking at the two that have passed
leaving him alone.
"It's so safe to talk the same
you two, you can only hope
this comfort is real. Not just anything
mere," shrewdly Fatma with sad eyes.
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"Father.the passengers are many, really nih.
not in front of Nissa?" ask
Nissa sumringa.
"Not to darling. Nissa will be narrow
sit down, get hot again," said Malik
while driving.
"Bang.....His children?" ask the rear passengers.
Malik who heard only nodded
just smiling through his mirror.
There was a whisper of passengers
young mothers and single girls.
"The son is already big buk, already married
apparently," said the young girl.
"No mbak. He's a widower. His wife
ninggalin you know," said another mother.
"Well..that saucy cake man was left?
ck..ck. Yes, even though the driver's job
but you have a steady job," said the young girl.
Malik heard the whispers
behind him can only be a small cough.
"Uhukkk..," the cough was brief.
Passengers who heard were just elbowing each other.
"The man was horrified if we spoke again
he is," said the young mother.
"I'm sorry mas.we accidentally ghibah-in.
it's a cook." Said the young girl not shy.
Malik immediately laughed crisply hearing
the girl's words.
"Ghibah ceremony in tivi lost as much as ghibah
shoot all," still with
his laugh was crisp.
Those who heard Malik's joke could only laugh a little and divert the topic of their conversation.
Next to her, Annisa began to fall asleep. Malik
correcting his child's sleeping position while
drive.
"Had he overslept, it turned out
11 O'clock in the afternoon" while looking at the clock
his cellphone.
Passengers also kept coming in.
"What after this I rest in the terminal only
huh uh? lunch," his heart said.
Once it is enough to bring
passengers and deliver them
destination. Malik immediately glided
to terminal. Rest there and
cooling the body already
sweats.
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"Why..why stop...?" ask Nissa
he rubbed his eyes that began to open.
He woke up as a result of Malik stopping somewhat
long time in terminal.
"It's noon, son, so dad's resting awhile
all praying and eating." Malik.
Nissa just nodded weakly, still
his sleepiness remains.
"Well...Nissa's thirsty." Nissa Pinta.
Malik handed Nissa a bottle of water.
"Well...Nissa is a laper" said Nissa.
"Yes we've come down.nyok, I did it on purpose.
naduin Nissa woke up. Here.inya.
dad lap used to wear wet tissue," while
wiping the face of his son who was tangled due to
wakey sleep.
The two of them left the angkot for Malik's subscription stall.
"Tumben's son went with Lik?" ask the owner of the food stall.
"Mothers have mbok jobs, so.
I brought him.eh..malah rame.
passengers.alhamdulillah," replied Malik.
"Bring your son's fortune." Be happy again.
Malik just assented while ordering
food for him and his son.
They don't wait for the driver
gesrek has not arrived.
Because Nissa had been whining
the meal. So, without wasting time he invited
his son went to eat.
Inside, Malik and his son enjoy
the food in front of him.
There were two men staring
Malik and Annisa with looks of wonder and
wondered.
From the transparent window of the food stall, the,
they saw father and middle son
together to eat dishes.