Driver For The Madam
Chapter 53. Cosan environment

After a day I was in charge of taking Elisha. I can finally go home this afternoon.

The body feels sore and the hands are also stiff due to driving all day.

He took me to kosan. I was just saying a short goodbye. Next to my room, there was a couple who had just moved in yesterday.

I greeted them, the husband greeted me and invited me into his room.

"Sorry, I just got home from work. So you can't stop by yet!" reject me smooth.

"Well then, when can you, um-mas what's his name?" ask him politely.

"Call me Mj, who's it?" my many.

"I'm Hendra, my wife's name is Anggi." Answer's short.

"Well, excuse me!" pamitku while entering the room.

I lay down for a while. Straighten the back and legs. Cools the head that feels hot and pulsed.

Once I felt well rested, I took a shower and prayed ashar late.

I have not carried out my duty on this one for a long time. So, now I start praying again although not always five times. I only pray when I want to.

(Please do not imitate the behavior of Malik readers all 🤔 Because now Malik feels he can live quietly without obstacles. Though we will never know when the test will come again🤗)

"So soon if you've had a gini bath. Time to wait for the Maghrib Adhan to arrive." I muttered alone.

"Oh yeah, mom and Nissa. I almost forgot. Marshella gave me my mom's number." Mumamku excited.

I called mom. Hope to treat the longing back.

"The number you're going to is off."

The voice of the Provider operator.

"I forgot that the battery ran out. Mother, the habits of old." Helaku.

I heard Adhan's voice. I heard it solemnly. I have not heard and listened to the voice of Adhan for a long time. This time I don't want to miss it even if it just sounds faint.

I began to carry out my duties. I pray that I will always be healthy and be able to get together with my family. I'm in a dilemma with this situation. One side I want to be with my family. On the other hand I began to fill my heart, as if I could not escape from Elisha. Even though I know, she's still somebody's wife.

The stomach starts ringing for fill. I waited until Adzan isya arrived. Just looking for food. There are a lot of people selling here. Set up a tent stall on the side of the road. That's the view I saw when Elisha drove me home last night.

I am determined to raise as much money as possible. So, I have to have another job besides being a private driver.

Chequek.

I closed and locked the door to the room. There, there were two people preparing to go out as well.

"Eh, mas Mj. Where are you going, mas?" greet Hendra.

"You're eating malem, your stomach is laper." My mouth while stroking my stomach.

"We're with ajah! but, Mj doesn't make motorcycles, right?" asked Hendra while looking at me.

"I don't have a motor. I haven't lived and worked here in a month." My answer.

The woman next to Hendra just smiled. He stroked his stomach which was starting to grow. It looks like she is pregnant.

"We go with yuk mas!" bring him.

I just nodded at his invitation.

The three of us stepped in. Many eyes followed our steps.

I don't know why they are like that either.

Their views seemed to intimidate the couple. I'm just a new and public person in this area. So, I'm lazy to ask unimportant questions. Moreover, this concerns the household affairs of people.

"Bag, Hen. Adek just want to eat there! likeinys. The fragrance of the burnt to get here!" point Anggi at her husband.

"alright. But where would Mj eat? We're going to the tent stall!" yells.

"I'll go with you. Maybe the food is good there!" sahutku.

We approached the tent and ordered what we wanted.

We talked for a while while waiting for the order to arrive.

"Where is this Mj? it doesn't seem like the real person here." asked Anggi to start a conversation.

"I'm a native Javanese mbak! it hasn't been a month here. But once worked in the next town for 7 months." My light.

"What are you guys really here for?" my many.

"We are native to this island. But, our house is far away in that remote village." Answer Hendra.

"Oh so yeah. What do you do here, Mr Hendra?" tanyaku relax.

"Me and Anggi plan to open a food stall. I haven't worked for a long time because I've been slandering someone." Sissy speech.

"Oh, so yes. It's good that you guys want to open a grocery store. So, if I need anything, don't go far." My smile.

"But why is it slandered? what is your job?" manya curious.

"He's just an employee of a gold palm oil mill." Answer Anggi quickly.

"Mallet oil factory?" I feel like I have something to do with those words. I frowned and wanted to ask further.

But, suddenly the food came and made me forget the follow-up question.

We ate it voraciously and fell silent with each other's thoughts.

I'm done with my food. The two of them were still lingering in conversation here. I'm going home first because I'm going to work again tomorrow morning.

"Be careful on the road. We'll be back home too!" anggi.

"Okay, I go first!" while leaving them both.

I passed through a row of tent stalls lined up. This area is indeed good for workers who do not know how to cook like me. Before arriving at kosan. There was a man watching me.

He approached as if he knew me.

"Mas, don't get too close to Hendra and Anggi! So that you don't get into any big trouble." His message.

"I'm sorry. Who is this? why interfere in my business of being friends with anyone?" many wonder.

"Mas doesn't need to know who I am. I know who the two of them are. They're a cunning couple." He said and just left me.

Not a month of living in this room. There are a lot of strange things around me. It seems like this is the karma that I have to go through because I was lost with money and women yesterday.

My eyes followed the man's steps.

I could only look at him in wonder and wonder.

Is it true that Hendra and Anggi have evil intentions towards me? I don't know if I'll be watching them both. Just wait until the time comes. They are sincere or vice versa.

There were girls occupants of the next room who greeted me with their distinctive style.

"Only by myself. Shall we not?" ask them flirtatious.

"Are you married?" I asked back.

They looked at each other while sniffing their shoulders and shook their heads for sure.

"Of course belom dong mas. Just look at our faces still fresh and adorable gini." Answer the short-haired girl.

I smiled at them hearing their answer.

"You guys should get married first. Because I like people's wives. While you're single. H.ha.ha.ha." My laughter came off and mocked the three of them.

"Dih, handsome people like the wife of the person anyway!" grill them with a bent face.

I don't respond to their words. This is my way of keeping me from being approached by naughty girls like I used to be. I left the three of them still muttering something.

Upon arrival in the room, the eyes wither and get sleepy. After washing hands and feet and changing clothes. I relaxed and began to close my eyes.

Suddenly the questions that remained began to be forgotten.

I fell asleep comfortably and soundly.

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