Bakoh Shoulder

Chapter 21. Fake Address?

"So Vera's ex-boyfriend who's still living here?" Tanya Nur was agitated.

"Yes deck. I'm honest with you, you don't mean to show off because you have an ex. I just want to be open. Sorry if my openness hurts you." This time Teguh caught the sadness that emanated from the face of Nur ayu.

"Mas.. Vera is my friend. He used to tell me about his girlfriend. The boyfriend she loved so much. Vera even claimed to want to do anything as long as she could be with her boyfriend." Nur shut his mouth.

"That means.. The one he loved so much.. What girlfriend Vera meant? O Allah.. If I knew-"

"Sir, I broke up with him before I met you. And I also don't know if you and Vera are friends. Don't think macem-macem. Let him think nothing of us, sometimes there are better things not known. Because if it is explained it is free and may add new problems." Long sentences Teguh when cutting Nur's speech.

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Just a week working at the Shela G n S bakery, Teguh had memorized what he had to do. Come, miss, wash the car, take the order list, put all the orders on the car, do a re-check, and after that set off to deliver the order. Sounds easy. But, the easy thing must also be done carefully so as not to make mistakes in the process.

"Mas Teguh knows not, I'm the boss of the match. Want to marry but still afraid to make the same commitment to children, willing to date but afraid of khilaf. Huuuft I'm dizzy mas. What advice does Teguh have for my complicated problem?" Ervin looked down gloomily. Firmly even smiled knots as if Ervin's curses were something funny for him.

"Ah confide in the same mas Teguh even make my heart more ninu-ninu taste.. Where to wear again." The protest of Ervin who heard the crisp laughter of Teguh airs.

"I'll walk first." Firmly walking while lightly patting Ervin's shoulder.

"An error confides with you. Mending, I told you the same thing about the grass that swayed." Ervin's sentence could still be heard by Teguh who was replied to sound the car horn by him.

Just a few more and today's work is done. But, at the address he was going to next made Teguh a little difficult. He scrunched his forehead. Reread that address.

After arriving at the address, Teguh out of the car. Seeing the booker's house looks lonely. The grass grows wild unkempt. Firmly call the homeowner several times to convey if the order has arrived. But no one came out of that house.

"Mas.. Who's nyari?" Ask a traveling fry salesman who happened to be passing by on that street.

"This sir.. I want to deliver the order on behalf of Mulyani. I'm from Shela G n S cake." Teguh showed the address written on the list of records he brought.

For a moment the fried food fell silent.

"Mas wrong people times, or wrong address. Try to ask first to his boss mas." Said the father slightly slowing his voice.

"Mas.. Here, Mulyani died two years ago. This house no one takes care of because he has no relatives here. Her husband left with no news. That's why the house looks so sleek. I'm sorry, I'm sorry to continue selling."

Teguh nodded in assuring the words of the fried trader who then left him further away from where he stood.

Steady walking again to the car, this should be the last dus for today. With all consideration, Teguh returned to the store after all the day had begun afternoon. He is ready if later to listen to the long preaching of his superiors.

"Where the hell is Guh, why take him home again? Gini is bad if the cooperation of people who do not have communication tools. Guh, can you call me before you go home? Send WA pinjem who it is, in this box there will be my number! If Gendis finds out he must be angry. Here's the message!" The middle-aged woman who is usually called budhe Efa took the dus that should have reached the customer's hand that afternoon.

"That's it.. Look at Guh, who's this berserk. Tell me the delivery is leaking. Piye you are to Guh Guh.. You can check the address first. Who knows if you got the wrong address!" Budhe Efa pouted as his phone continued to ring indicating the number of chats that went into it.

"Erviiiiiii.. Erviiiiiiiiii!!!" The screams of Budhe Efa made Ervin approach the owner of the voice with a wondering face.

"Yes. What the hell is this budhe screaming that way. Whahuh? What's up?" Ervin looked towards Teguh whose aura looked cloudy.

"This. The mess Teguh made today. Dizzy me! He came back here even pesenan customer brought home again! And you Guh, come with Ervin meet the address you just passed! Inget.. Abstinence before customer acceptance!"

"Young people are now very lazy.. Nyari that address is no becus!" Sindir budhe Efa while glancing at Teguh after giving an explanation just now.

"Piye to mas.. How to use gini? The feeling was that I was the one who touched Teguh hahaha." Ervin was like that. He did not bother with the barrage of chatter that came out of the mouth budhe Efa because he already knew his character.

"But the address that was not addressed earlier was actually Vin. I asked people there a few times and they said that Mulyani's name did not exist, she died. The time I lived was the cake. Who is paying who? I haven't even done a month of work here when I had to cut my salary because of the man whose name is Mulyani." Strong light that was greeted with laughter Ervin.

"You don't believe me, how come you laugh?" Teguh's resentful look showed for Ervin.

"Surely I don't believe it! I've never had an experience like a Teguh mas. Cake for invisible creatures. Yes mas, wewe gombel or kuntilanak now doyan cake from our store." Ervin is still ngakak. He thought that Teguh might be soybean and slightly blurred his eyes when reading Mulyani's home address earlier.

"But Vin.. It's late afternoon, my son is home alone.. How ya?"

"Oiya yes.. Mas Teguh certainly awaited his return with his son. Yes I did, I anterin mas Teguh home. Abis it was me who finished the cake mbak Mulyani. Easy right?"

Teguh really thanks for the kindness of Ervin. Finally, after driving Teguh home to his house, Ervin rushed to the address of Mulyani's mother to deliver his order.