Driver For The Madam
Chapters 94. Cipto Decision

Elisha who had been walking together all day with Mj finally had to go home this afternoon. He was too tired when he got home. After lying on the soft bed of her room, Elisha thought about the incident when he met Silvia. His mind branched everywhere. He felt confused and unsettled. Whether it was because of meeting Silvia or whether there were others.

He went into the bathroom and cleaned his body. Cipto who was asleep was disturbed by the sound of Elisa's hair dryer.

Yes, Elisha had finished his bath and dried his long, black hair. What a beautiful sight for Cipto. He looked at Elisha, and sat down slowly. Elisha did not notice her husband's gaze. He just wants his hair to dry quickly. Maghrib prayer, Elisha prayed as usual.

He did not realize that Cipto was always paying attention. Finish the prayer, drowsiness overwhelms her. He slept on the long sofa in the room. He was comfortable sleeping in that place.

The night began to rise. Elisha who woke up began to rub his neutrality in order to reduce drowsiness. He washed his face again and began to use routine care.

Not to forget Elisha put on a face mask and covered his net. Cipto looked as if he wanted to prey on his wife. He got up slowly, his feet against the floor. Cipto stepped slowly, his hand holding the cupboard on his side. He reached Elisha's shoulders. Elisha who was wearing a face mask did not know that the person next to him was approaching.

Plaque.

The hand hit Elisha's shoulder slowly. Elisha gasped and slowly opened the mask.

He looked up and was surprised at the person behind him.

"Wait a minute, can you walk?" elisha asked surprised.

"Aaa-my......!" Cipto answered slowly.

Elisha widened his net, he really did not expect that Cipto was better than yesterday.

The development has been really rapid lately. Making Elisha sumringah with the plan he had thought of.

Elisha led Cipto back to bed. Cipto just wants to sit without lying down.

"Pa, get well soon! Elisha wants to ask for something later!" Elisha smiled widely.

"Why hha-rus nuu-ngu I'm all-unfuck! ka-takan se-kar-ang ju-ga!" Cipto responds to Elisha's words.

"Ehm, I actually approved Sandra's plan. I'm willing to part with you!" Elisha put on his lesion face.

Actually he's in the heart of excitement.

"Cih, pinter once he acted. He thinks I don't know if he's cheating on you with that driver!" Cipto said in his heart.

"Be-nar-kah? but I-I don't want to mess with you!" cipto.

Elisha gasped and spontaneously said.

"No way!" keceplosan.

"Why tttii-dak mung-kin? haa-nya I can divorce you! but I don't want a divorce!" Cipto began to hold back his anger.

"But Sandra's already taken the divorce papers and I've signed them!" reply Elisa sad.

Cipto shook his head.

"Kas ii-tu su-dah saa-ya scum!" sahut Cipto's.

"Whataa?" elisa did not believe.

Cipto just smiled and nodded.

He smiled with satisfaction when he saw the disappointment on Elisha's face.

"I'm kitcheny for a minute pa!" pamit Elisha lethargic.

Cipto didn't respond. Elisha opened the door and headed to the garden beside the house. He digested back the words of Cipto earlier. Disappointment broke his heart. His desire to be with loved ones must suddenly disappear. But he didn't lose his mind. A plan was in his mind. Tomorrow he will have to discuss with Mj the plan.

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While on the same night at the boarding house Mj.

Sumiyati called her son, she talked a long time about everything. I can't wait to hear Mj's answer. A year of yearlong year was more on his chest.

"Sorry mom, Mj can't go home this month! give Mj time!" exclaim Mj hapless.

Sumiyati who heard her as if disappointed in the decision of her son.

He did not expect his son to refuse to go home.

"Why son? isn't your goal there to make money? while here, Evans wants to help us!" Sumiyati said slowly.

"Actually, it's actually me!" Mj did not continue his words.

"Why are you, son? have you ever found a girl who can fill your heart?" search Sumiyati.

"Eh, um. I'm sorry Mj!" Mj feels guilty.

"But, as soon as possible you have to tell him! you can bring her here, son!" sumiyati.

"That's not the case, ma'am, it's complicated from the looks of it! she's somebody's wife, I can't do anything unless she's divorced!" Mj said in her heart.

"I'm sorry mom! I'll tell mom soon! now Mj has to go to work overtime!" Mj had to lie so that her mother would end their conversation.

"Well, be careful in the city of people!" sumiyati Advice.

"All right mom!" Mj confirms her mother's message.

After saying goodbye, the phone was cut off.

Mj took his breath in, he exhaled it violently. His mother's words were a warning to him.

"Elisa, what should I tell her? why is everything getting messed up?" Mj complained in her solitude.

For 6 months he worked in that house as a private driver for Elisha. He remembers the first time Elisha said love. Now everything is so complicated.

"Let it be, I just want to be happy. Mom and Evans' business, I'll think about it!" Mj re-spreads herself.

Slowly he began to close his net hoping that tomorrow would help lighten his load.

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Elisha who was sleepy returned to the house. He met Sandra in the living room.

"Heh, don't be happy just yet!" sandra suddenly said.

"Well, why?" Elisha did not understand Sandra's words.

"It's good that my brother doesn't want a divorce!" sahut Sandra's.

"What?? you said happy? I'm sad I can't get divorced with your brother!" Disappointed Elisha showed his expression in front of Sandra.

"You're sad because of the driver, right?" search Sandra.

"Whatever you say! I'm fucking sleepy!" Elisha leaves Sandra.

He went back into his room.

Sandra looked at Elisha from afar and said.

"Cuih, the rich village! what's wrong with my brother! that's stupid!" Sandra cursed her own brother.

The door opened slowly.

Elisha opened the door and there Cipto was lying blind.

Elisha could only breathe. It was as if he could not survive in this house.

"If we had met earlier, Mj! Maybe our fate won't be like this!" lirih Elisha quietly.

Dertt, dertt, dertt.

The sound of incoming messages on Elisha's phone.

He took his phone on the nightstand and unlocked the phone screen.

He opened the message, a number he didn't know sent out some pictures.

"No way, who is this? why did he send me this picture?" Elisha wonder.

Derttts.

There's another incoming message. There was a message written that made Elisha stunned and choked.

"What??? can't be......!"

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