Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

Chapters 13. Lionny's future husband

“Hosting Trash!” bobby screams at Stefan's doorstep. “Please be an ojol. You don't have to be around my office, let alone take my employees as passengers. If there are orders to be delivered there, you cancancel it!”

And the bitter days returned. Meaning and inappropriate orders came back for Stefan. Now, don't know what else to do. Everything went wrong. Reporting with Grandpa Sanjaya? Obviously impossible. Stefan was breathing tired.

Worse yet, Lionny did not give any advice this morning. After homework, Stefan left in his ojol suit. Enable applications. Then he went to see John.

“Wei! Is ojol's money over? Want to pull again?” John is cheerful because all his debts have been paid, the contract has been paid, and the school fees of his sisters are safely under control.

Finally Stefan can smile, “Yesterday there's family business, John. New Sori today can come back with you.”

“There are many drivers who are interested in using your application. They pay quite expensive. Five hundred thousand. Good luck.”

“Jeez, John! Don't you tell anyone soa the app. Fear because it has spread, continues to be investigated by the service provider, can our account.”

John took a breath. “Huuu. Sora, Stef. It should be enough that we both use the application. After all, let there be no rivals also right.”

Stefan's phone is ringing.

First order for Stefan. “This remote attraction. Net cost thirty five thousand.”

“Mantap! Careful, Stef!”

Stefan got up and rode his motorcycle. Arriving at the pick-up point, Stefan was surprised to see a mother-of-the-mill, weighing about 110 kg, carrying one small child, plus one bag and two grocery bags. Where the tires are deforested anyway. 

This is how lazy Stefan is to bring passengers. He prefers to order food because it is more relaxed. If you get a passenger like this, it can be messed up. The rates are not appropriate. The service provider should provide new rules that are wiser. One passenger only and two passengers plus luggage, how could the fare be the same?

As soon as the giant's butt landed on the motorcycle seat, Stefan suddenly felt his body go down a few inches. The test today. Although the cost is large, the burden of the motorbike and passengers is also large. Achy hands, hot ass.

Kilos of meters were passed, wanting to complain, but Stefan did not complain in the least. Passengers are carried to their destination. Uh, pay with pennies, just no more at all. However, Stefan never expected anything, let alone begging, Stefan was not that low.

Because it was at the end of the city, Stefan rarely got a counter order, let alone the order that returned to the city. If there is no counter order, it is very unfortunate because it can be considered a loss of gasoline. Stefan just got another order right near town.

Stefan bought quite a lot of pempek and models because he wanted to eat with John. But, it has been an hour Stefan entrenched in Kambang Iwak, and now it is almost three hours, his stomach is hungry too. Because John didn't show up, Stefan ate first. Today his wife did not prepare lunch, let alone it, rebuked it not.

Lionny must have been hurt to know that Stefan was having an affair. Not to mention the bullying her family did if she kept paying attention to Stefan. Lionny's heart drifted. 

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That night John was nongol.

“Woi! Nightmare bae!” ledek John's.

Stefan flinched and the conversation with himself was cut off. John used to look moody, now it's the opposite.

“Where are you, John? Rest first. It should be your pempek and model for your lunch. It's chill. Eat first!”

“I've bought fried rice for both of us.”

“Twenty-three.”

“Mantap! Oh yeah, first passenger this morning. Severe.” Stefan told me everything in detail.

“Hahaha. So broke your motorcycle tyre. The cost should be double because the person is double. Hahaha.”

“Big you!” Stefan chuckles. Stefan ate the fried rice he gave so voraciously.

The dim atmosphere was very soothing, but the roar of vehicles crashed into the silence of the night. Tonight is gray, gray for hearts that are being torn apart.

By the time he got home, Stefan knocked many times at the front door, but no one said anything. Stefan said hello and called his wife, but there was no answer either. It's still eight o'clock.

“Lion.... Open the door..”

Still no answer.

Stefan sat in a chair on the terrace facing a large yard. She contacted Lionny by phone, but was not picked up. Stefan put his hand in his pocket, then counted the net money today, two hundred and fifty thousand.

He will give it all to his wife. If the gasoline is full and there is a handle of fifty thousand is enough for Stefan. Because the most important thing is that he has given enough to his wife. Stefan pulled his back. And Stefan's asleep.

In the morning the door opened. Because Stefan has made a lot of progress, for the moment the cap of ‘Sampah’ and ‘Benalu’ is not embedded in him. Chyntia did not reprimand Stefan at all.

“Thank you, Mom,” said Stefan as he rubbed his eyes.

No response from her mother-in-law.

Stefan went into the house and approached his wife, who was busy preparing breakfast. He gave five hundred thousand to his wife. Instead of responding, Lionny instead flinch and does not heed Stefan's words.

“I put the money on the dining table. Sorry if the money is less.”

Stefan went into his bedroom. After bathing and ablution, he dressed and prayed late dawn. Strange, there was no circus scream this morning. Silent. Calm. There were no insults and profanities heard. Know-how father-in-law and his two sisters-in-law have all left.

Under these circumstances, Stefan was confused. If respected or hated, it is very clear, but if it is not considered to exist, then this is a new problem for Stefan. What the hell is going on?  Why is everyone, including his own wife, indifferent to him? There must be something.

Stefan's doing his usual activities, doing homework, then out looking for orders. There's no idea. There is no initiation. All walking floating. Once again, despite the weight of running it and our hearts are not healed, Stefan is still optimistic that he will succeed and will live happily with Lionny.

However, all of Stefan's sweet plans must collide with a sizable reef. His days will be dark, bitter, and arid. 

Suddenly Lionny called him this afternoon. Tumben. So Stefan finished his last order, then went home. And when he got home, Stefan was surprised because in the living room there was a serious meeting.

Bobby grinned bitterly. “Hei Ojol! Introduce, Erick Kurniawan, president director of PT Sanjaya Karet.”

Chyntia smiles too. “Erick as Lionny's future husband, who is much more deserving than a pathetic person like you!”