BUCIN (Need Love)
Section 50
...BUCINS...
...(.(.Need Love)...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 50...
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"Sorry, ma'am," said the driver suddenly, peeking at me through the central mirror. "I've been married. Wife is also pregnant at home."
I frowned. "I mean, what?"
Trying to avoid my gaze through the mirror, the driver replied, "I see, from this Mbak smile continues with me. So not feeling good, Mom. Sorry .... "
Dih, 'geer' him!
"Mas want me to give you one star, won't you?" many threatened. The driver was surprised, "Well, no, ma'am. It will affect the credibility of my online transportation account. I'm sorry, yes, Ma'am. I'm khilaf."
"Eat it don't be so ignorant!" I said fierce. "Know Mr Bram, don't you?"
The driver thought for a moment. "Which Bram is it, huh? I don't know, Mommy."
I smiled goat. "That's .. the name of the man who will be my husband."
"Oh, so? May you mate and get married soon, yes, Ma'am."
He smiled back with hope. "Thank you" I said. "That man I was imagining. Not you, Mum."
Driver nodded. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. I misunderstood. I thought, 'This boy is smiling at me. Hehe."
I melengos.
Reconnect the driver, "Pak Bram must be a great man and the luckiest, yes, Ma'am."
"You mean, Mum?"
"Sir Bram is lucky, to be able to get the love of this beautiful Ma'am."
Hhmmm, sure. Om Bram once said that. I am beautiful and attractive. In fact, prettier than Aunt Cassandra, right? My only drawback is in exotic skin color. But rather than that, it is superior to the white-skinned and well-groomed woman, which is .. I am still a virgin and she is a widow.
The widow?
Yes, the one-child widow she said was familiar with Della. Is it the same age as my best friend? A special child born from the descendants of his father who is a foreigner. For a second, it kind of reminds me of someone. Who, huh?
All this time Della never saw me have a close friend. Both on campus and in the home environment. There's just me. The rest ... yes, Lord! Is that young man? Andre's. Yeah, him. Although impressed hostile, it seems that Della has known Andre for a long time.
I think Della secretly likes Andre. It's just never dared to show it. Or maybe it's because he knows his papa, Om Bram, is in a relationship with Cassandra. So, is the widow really Andre's mother? Especially if you remember the words Bi Mamas not long ago, the Caucasian child often comes to the house of Om Bram. Just hitchhiking to eat? Ah, it must be more than that.
However, why did Om Bram's attitude when he first met Andre as if he had just known the young man? Bizarrely. What drama is behind all that?
Not long ago I lived with the Om Bram family. It's only natural that there are still many unknowns, for my questions. Really strange family. Semisterius the attitude of the man I loved all this time. Bramanditya.
Not felt, my journey arrived. Get out of the vehicle. Do not forget to pay more, the cost of online transportation for the driver.
"A lot, Ma'am," said the driver while counting the fare I gave.
"Well, thank you, Mother." The driver was happy to get the windfall. "But don't give one star, yeah, ma'am. Please."
"Just calm down, Mom. Even if all the stars in the sky I can reach, I'll give them all the same to you. Hihihi," I said back as I rushed into the house.
However, the conditions inside were empty. Della and Bi Mamas are not in the room. Where are they going? The car Della used to use was still parked in the garage.
"Where is Mamas?" ask me over the phone. There was a siren roar among the female sobs there. "Non Della was taken to the hospital, Non. This, I am still on my way" Bi Mamas replied with a cry.
"Brought to the hospital?" I'm appalled. "Which hospital, Bi?"
Bi Mamas mentioned a name, then continued to tell me, "So had checked with Doctor Boyke. Then, he was referred to the hospital."
Yeah, God! What happened to Della? This morning, I thought it was a normal fever. If you go to the hospital, how bad will it hurt?
All this time Della looks healthy. There's no sign she's on an outpatient basis with Doctor Boyke. What is this mystery?
Don't wait long, I'll catch up with them soon. No matter if the body feels sticky, smelly, and stomach sore because of hunger. Don't forget to call Om Bram at the office. The man sounded panicked too.
"Yes, I already know that Della was taken to the hospital. It was Doctor Boyke himself who called me" said Om Bram upon receiving a call from me. "I'm on my way there, baby. You alone, how?"
"I just came home. Bi Mamas—"
"Yes, that's Doctor Boyke's story too. You're the one who called her, aren't you, Alya baby?"
"Yes, Om."
"Thank you, yeah, honey. You've done the right thing. Now go to the hospital too, right?"
"Yes, Om. It's still on the road."
"Yes, already. We'll see you there later, okay?"
"Yes, my dear. Uh .... "
"Fruit!"
"Muah too. Uh?"
A DUG! A DUG! A DUG!
Suddenly my heart was beating. Ah, why in times like these should think about matters of the heart, anyway? Focus on Della, dong! He needs his full attention.
Yeah, correct. Put aside the love competition. I can take care of that after this. At least you can dive while drinking water, right? Taking care of Della, while attracting the attention of Om Bram. Must demonstrate that I can also take care of a prospective stepchild. Will not lose quality with the woman named Cassandra. The rest of the game is less than two weeks away.
Hhmmm, I have to appear as a champion. Without a medal, but entitled to complete Om Bram love.
"Uhuk! Uhuk!" The coughing sound of Bi Mamas sleeping in the long chair, disperse my daydream.
My eyes were focused on Della. This guilt still grips the heart. How not? Had this morning forced the girl to seek treatment, it probably wouldn't have been like this.
Now he is lying weak there. Breathing with the help of oxygen. Close-fitting. Either sleeping or unconscious. I don't know.
I pulled the cloth that was used to envelop Bi Mamas. Noted, apparently a suit that is usually worn Om Bram when working in the office. So, the guy's still in the hospital, right? But where is he?
...SERIATE...
