Driver For The Madam
Chapter 57. Sustainable

*Show Pov.

I was accompanied this day by Mj. Happy and tired to mix into one. At least my day off can be spent alone with him.

Even though I met that brat at the Mall.

He always pisses me off about his behavior.

Especially in public places where many people saw us fighting with our mouths.

I've taken Mas Mj home to his boarding house. I got out of the car, in front of the porch was a car I didn't know.

Whose car is this? it felt like the first time I saw him.

I saw and circled the expensive vehicle. There was no sign of life in him. I went straight into the house.

There, I saw someone in a wheelchair. He's not far from Marshella's room.

His sight cannot be interpreted. I was surprised to go straight to him.

His hands gradually moved to touch the wheel. It seemed like he was starting to try and mean it this time.

"Pa, your hands can move a little." I said girang.

I always pray for the healing of Cipto. I intend to divorce him when Cipto is healed as usual. The debt has gone out. Even though he is a big part of our lives. But love cannot be forced.

Om Cipto looked at me. Bi Minah might have forgotten to drive her into the room.

Inside Marshella's room sounded noisy and full of commotion.

Is this because of Marshella? so is cipto trying to move?

I heard the sound of their conversation.

"Lu don't have to chase anymore it's the driver. The handsome doang is not Shel's guarantee." Said a voice I did not recognize.

"Tau tuh, now the necessities of life and lifestyle needs are all expensive. You're a classy person, same time as a widower son of one." Continue the other voice.

I could only digest their words that Marshella was chatting about Mas Mj.

"Pantes om Cipto really trying. It's true because of Shella." Overshipped.

"We're going back to the room, pa." I pushed the wheelchair. Cipto's look turned to hate me. I don't know why either.

Did Marshella talk about me and Mas Mj walking into the Mall? look Cipto's eyes changed once to me. He was not like this before.

We were already in the room. I immediately grabbed him and tried to lay him on the bed. His eyes were still the same as before.

"Here it is, I don't want to think about it." I was alone and walked to the bathroom in this room.

After cleaning my body, I went out of the room to get drinks and snacks. The stomach is asking to be filled again. I picked up some packaged snacks and canned drinks. I went back to the room again.

Ceklek, the door was opened at the same time.

Silvia and Marshella's bedroom door.

Just wanted to go back to the room. I even met this Songong boy.

"Eh, look! there's rats. Malem-malem gini bring food." Silvia.

"It's not the mouse Sil, but b*b*. Just look! greedy the same." Marshella Ledek.

Two of her friends could only laugh when Shella told me that.

"What are you not tired of? always insulted me from the first time. You guys are like guks. Your mouth knows it!" I screamed as I stepped away and headed for the room.

"Heh, hickheads don't run away! here if you dare!" challenge Shella.

I don't care what he says. He ruffled his waist as if he were the master of this house.

"Males ladenin's a crazy rich man you." Open the door of my room and lock it.

"It's Shel, you also why should be horrified." Sergey friend.

I eavesdrop on the talk of the four of them behind the door.

"We go home first. At this hour, I'm afraid to be found." Complain friend.

"Yes, just go home! I can only get out of here! you guys go out on your own. Security is still ahead." Said Shella relaxed

"Don't respect the guests really lo, so nysel ngajak lo maen earlier!" sulangan.

"You're going home with the show all over again. Drug...be careful on the road." Marshella.

"I'm sorry, brothers! sister Shella seems to have been wrong so it's gini." Silvia snatched up the words of Shella.

Shella's friend laughed loudly. Silvia was heard running into her room. His footsteps were clear.

"Well, why am I eating too! mending snack first!" my mummy started to sit in the front seat of the dressing table and enjoy my snacks.

I opened my social media account.

I don't care about Cipto who is either asleep or not. Now in my mind only mas Mj and how can I be with him for life.

I contacted Mas Mj via video call. I put Handsfree in my ear so that Cipto doesn't know who I'm talking to.

"What's wrong Lis, why is this clock making a video call anyway." Ask the Mj.

He was already lying down and hugging his roll.

"Pengen knows. You're either in the room or at this hour." My light.

"Ngapain is also running the clock this way. I am not a bat. Tired of your shopping!" Sergeants.

"And not every day Lisa shopping. So, sometime again!" seruku enthusiastically.

"If you are not tired it must be mas temenin kok Lis. Just don't make a rich fuss just now." Sahut mas Mj jengah. It was evident from the look on his lazy face.

"It's because of Shella! I can't take him for granted with you!" my bell.

"You and Shella are the same. Don't want to give up!" saith.

"but it's mas. Ah, don't talk about that anymore. What are you doing now?" ask me to divert the conversation.

"You sleep dong. Uh, someone called." The answer.

"It's nine o'clock in the night. Why sleep at this hour." Sergeku while chewing a snack.

"Four hours are time for bed. Not rich you're still snacking mulu!" sahut mas Mj's.

"Laper's mas! oh yeah, I'd like a picture of your family dong. Curious about that." My love.

"Let me send you a picture! I'm going to sleep first. Tired plus this sleepy." Pamit mas Mj who started yawning.

"OK on mas! good night yes. Sweet dream!" I said with a spoiled tone.

"Yes, met malem too. Don't snack mulu, later the stomach can be distended." His message.

I ended our video call.

There's a message coming in. Iopenit. Family photo by Mj. There's a father, a mother and a daughter.

"The sweet child. But, it does not look like Mj. Just like her mom!" I guess the origin.

I saved the photo to a locked gallery.

So that no one knows that I want to be part of their family.

Including my own mother, my beloved mother Marwah.

"If you knew I was like this. I could have been fired as a stepdaughter of Marwah's mother." I muttered alone.

I'm ending the routine tonight. I lay my body next to Cipto who has fallen asleep.

I tried to close my net. Hope tomorrow morning will be bright and shining.

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*Hendra and Anggi boarding rooms.

They both still talked about something.

It seems they should be more extra persuading Malik. One plan they had put together failed. Malik refused Hendra's invitation.

"If you use a good way you can't. We have to use a sneaky and dirty way." Anggi Usul.

"You're right. Let's just trap him later! after knowing what it feels like, he's gonna approach us without us asking." Hendra's sneaky smile.

They smiled at each other with ideas this time. The probability of success is huge.

After talking about the next plan they both lay down and began to close the net.

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