GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING ANGEL 01
SYNOPSIS :
Wulandari who is desperate because her lover left without a message, then willing to marry the son of a friend of his father. The marriage took place when Wulan's parents died, shortly after Wulan's transfer to the wealthy businessman Broto Sanjoyo's family.
The beautiful and gentle Wulan was greatly loved by her two in-laws. Not so with her husband. He greatly demeaned his wife and considered her only seeking wealth because of her rich parents.
A year passed, and unexpectedly Wulan met her old lover. A surprising meeting. Rio the lover turned out to leave because he had heard rumors of an arranged marriage between Wulan and Restu Andika.
Rio deeply regretted it, but it was too late. But hearing Wulan was unhappy, Rio tried to protect her. He who is a CEO even pretended to apply to be a driver in the family Broto Sanjoyo, in-laws of Wulan, so that he could always be close to the woman he loved. Not to seize her, but to hear of her husband's inhumane treatment of his wife, he wanted to protect her.
Restu actually rejected the desire of both parents to marry Wulan, because they already have a lover. Despite being married, Restu is still always in touch with Lisa, his lover. He did not know that Lisa only wanted to dredge her property.
One night, drunk, Restu forced Murni, his maid to serve him. The treatment made Murni very sad.
When Broto's family learns of his son's behavior, he spends the company's money only to fulfill his lover's request, then forbids Restu from touching the company's finances. Even money for his wife, his own father gave it.
Knowing the behavior of his son who had raped Murni, Mr. Broto expelled him.
Feeling her desire to dredge up the property to be stifled, Lisa has a relationship with another man.
When Restu realizes that he has been mired in the arms of a woman who only wants to highlight him and even then betray him, he wants to make up with Wulan, but too late, because both of her own parents are asking that Wulan divorce her husband.
Restu left the house carrying his pain, while then Rio started to approach Wulan who was still very much in love with him.
There is a commotion when Broto Sanjoyo's family learns that Rio is the leader of a company that is greater than his own.
Will Rio be able to have his lover back? Whether Restu will soon realize his mistake and become a good man and get forgiveness from both parents.
Yuk, follow his story. Follow the act of Rio who is sometimes funny because he once pretended to also be a busker who made the Broto family then accept to be a private driver for his daughter-in-law.
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EPISODE 01'S
Wulan was shopping at a mall where her mother-in-law used to shop, when a greeting surprised her.
“Good morning bidadari.”
Wulan felt like she was dreaming. For a year he had never heard such a sweet greeting. Only one person always starts greeting him with that speech. Rio Bramantyo, the dashing and handsome man his friend went to college first, and who he loved very much.
Wulan shook her head, feeling that it was just an illusion for her.
Then he continued shopping. Today Wulan is shopping on her own, as the only maid in the house is doing a lot of work. The laundry and ironing yesterday had not been done because there were many guests friends of his mother-in-law who held a collection of arisan at home. He had reached the vegetable counter, and was picky, which one he should buy. Her in-laws never said what she wanted to cook. It's up to Wulan, because whatever Wulan cooks, they'll love it. Even one of his aides, Yu Sarni, was just helping and not the raw one to determine the cooking spices. Wulan was happy because everyone loved her cooking.
“Good morning bidadari.”
Wulan stopped her hand that was holding a bundle of mustard. He closed his eyes to make sure his ears were not misheard. He put back the mustard he had been holding, then turned to the side. There's no one. Wulan turned her body, then looked around the place. There are a lot of buyers around. Some are picky, some are looking for what they need.
“Nobody,” murmured slowly.
"Why did I suddenly hear his voice? Ah, no way, he's gone far and won't remember me anymore."
Then Wulan continued to choose vegetables. He wanted to cook ca mustard shrimp, a favorite of his father-in-law. He continued to choose, then stepped into the fresh fish stall.
“Good morning bidadari.”
This time Wulan was completely convinced that it was not a hallucination. He twisted his body, saw no one, then he walked around the area. He kept looking for her.
“Rio !”
This time Wulan shouted.
“Rio !"
“Don't hide Rio, I know it's you. If you are still hiding too, I will not know you again forever,” he said slowly, but made some people around him had looked at him in wonder.
“Riooo!” Wulan shouted even louder.
Then when he was in a corner, between the fruit sellers, he hit someone.
“Uhh!” Wulan complained as her forehead touched the chest of one's field. Wulan took a step back.
“Good morning angel,” whispered the man who hit him.
“Rio?”
A smile is growing. A smile from the thin lips of a strapping and handsome man. A very familiar face. A face that always fills his mind with silly memories and often does. Years he missed her, then dashed were already hoping to meet, when there was no news of him, even after almost a year he was married.
“Rio,” this time Wulan whispered softly, trying to precipitate the turmoil of his heart that thrashed unacceptable, but made his chest beat fast when he saw the look in his eyes.
“Yes God, he is still like old times, Dashing, handsome, and looking at me with a shady,” Inner Wulan while exhaling a long breath.
“You're here?” finally, said Wulan after successfully arranging his inner.
“You are still beautiful as before,” said Rio samil trying to grab Wulan's hand, but Wulan brushed it off slowly.
“Rio, I'm married.”
Rio looked disappointed, lowered his hand back and looked at her heartily.
“I already know,” whispered slowly.
“Sorry,” he continued. “I want to talk. To the food court for a minute?”
Wulan nodded. How much he missed this man, but now there is a high wall that borders him, which he will not be able to jump. He walked in Rio's footsteps, going upstairs, because that's where the food court area is. He left his new shopping trolley filled with some vegetables, and promised in his heart that he would resume shopping after talking to Rio.
There were not many people sitting there, because it was still morning. Breakfast was over, and lunch was not yet here.
They sat face to face on a bench, then ordered their favorite green bean ice first.
“What do you eat?”
“Just a snack, I want a croquet,” said Wulan.
“Alright, iced green beans two, croquettes two,” he told the waiter who approached him.
They sat face to face, looked at each other, and asked each other's hearts. Is there still love left in their hearts?
Wulan sighed. In front of him, sat someone he had dreamed of in order to become his life companion. And maybe that's what Rio's thinking.
“Why did you go?” Wulan spoke first, breaking the silence that suddenly struck.
“You don't know? I went to bring the wound. I fled abroad to continue my education there, then I returned home because my father died.”
“You went carrying a wound?”
“I heard from your relatives, when your father died. They say that even if you no longer have parents, but the son of a rich businessman is ready to be your companion. He was with his mother's father. Your relatives point towards them.”
“Oh?” Wulan's surprised. When his father died, there was indeed a family of Broto Santoyo who came to serve. But he didn't know that would be his son-in-law.
“Why didn't you ask me first?”
“Everything is clear, why ask again?”
“Clearly? It's not clear yet,” Wulan argued.
“For me, it's clear.”
Wulan let out a heavy sigh, her tears spreading. He greeted her with a piece of tissue, as the waiter presented their order.
“I am willing to marry, because you have left me just like that,” said Wulan.
“Ya Lord.”
“Why is destiny playing us?” Wulan grabbed another piece of tissue.
“Are you happy?”
Wulan. Be happy? She never even touched her husband. Restu Andika, her husband, hated her, because she was considered to hinder her marriage to Lisa Amanda, her beloved.
The marriage happened because her father forced her, just because the father was friendly with Wulan's father, and she liked Wulan very beautiful and very polite. He could not resist it because his father was a friend of the Broto family.
Mr. Broto, who already knew the relationship between Restu and Lisa, strongly opposed it. There was even a threat to get him out of the company if Restu did not comply.
“You happy?” reset Rio.
Wulan let out a long, heavy breath.
“Entaihlah,” whispered slowly.
“You still love me?”
Wulan looked at Rio unblinking.
Can a wife love another man? No, Wulan is not that lowly woman. His love had been deposited and did not want any betrayal in a marriage, even though her husband was very demeaning.
“You're willing to be Broto's daughter-in-law for money right?” that's the hard drive he left out, the night after they got married.
There is no beautiful night like a newlywed. Restu even told her to sleep on the sofa while she slept in the beautiful, fragrant bridal bed.
Wulan did not answer. His eyes looked at the husband with overflowing anger.
“I'm not that low,” he said no less sharp.
“Cih. I can't believe.”
“Whatever you say,” says Wulan fierce. She was not afraid of her husband.
“Wulan,” Rio still waiting for his answer.
Wulan nodded weakly, then hid her sadness by sipping her ice ijo beans.
But that sad look made Rio in disbelief.
“I still love you Wulan.”
Wulan looked at Rio at a glance.
“Do the best thing for your life Rio. We're not fools. Fate separates us,” finally Wulan is able to speak.
Rio looked at her sharply, wanting to feel like he was embracing the tiny body that he always loved into his arms. He believes Wulan is not happy in his life. She hid the sorrow she harbored, in order to maintain her dignity as a wife.
***
Arriving at Wulan's house saw that Yu Sarni was piling iron clothes in a bucket, and had separated each shirt in a different place. Yu Sarni had already memorized every shirt she worked on, it belonged to who and who.
“Yu .. “
Yu Sarni was surprised, when Wulan suddenly flashed with a seemingly heavy grocery carrying.
“Bu Wulan shopping a lot ?”
“No Yu, just vegetables and some ingredients that Yu Sarni had ordered,” he said while putting it on the kitchen table.
Yu Sarni who was finished with her task immediately helped her arrange the groceries.
“Same mother went ya Yu?”
“Iya, he said visit relatives or friends who are sick,” said yu Sarni
“Capek Yes Bu?”
“No Yu, ordinary only.”
“Tadi wait for yu Sarni for a moment just don't want,” grumbled yu Sarni.
“Not so Yu, it was ironing yu Sarni a lot, if you come shopping definitely not finished.”
“Iya also sih.”
“Prepare everything Yes Yu, I wash my accomplices first and change clothes.”
“Bu Wulan want to cook what?”
“Cuma ca vegetables equals shrimp. Frying tempe mendoan, I ordered to know the contents as well. Wash the air first Yu,” said Wulan while away.
Wulan went into the room, washed her accomplices and changed her clothes with a house shirt. The shadow of Rio danced back in his mind.
“Don't ask about Rio's love, I've been trying to keep him since you left without a message,” whispered while going into the bathroom.
But while closing the door it gleamed back a soft greeting that for a long time never heard again.
Good morning angel.
Then Wulan asked himself, is there still love left in his heart?
***
One morning, when Wulan just finished bathing, he heard the sound of people singing accompanied by a guitar. The voice was very melodious, and she sang the song very nicely. Wulan smiled. He felt, the busker was very master of the song he sang. He wanted to get out, but he was stopped because his mother-in-law called him from the kitchen. He saw that Yu Sarni rushed forward, certainly to give money to the busker.
“What do you want to cook today Wulan?” ask Broto, the mother-in-law.
“Mother wants to be sure what?”
“As far as you are, whatever you cook is always good.”
“Ah, Mom could have,” Wulan blushed.
“That's right, I also really like your cooking.”
“How about rawon only? There's still leftover meat in the fridge.”
“Hm, looks good. Can ... can.”
Yu Sarni suddenly walked into the kitchen while she heard a grin.
“There's nothing Ni, you're from giving money to the buskers so it looks weird.”
“The busker was very funny Mom, after I gave the money, she said, ‘good morning angel’ , I laughed dong Bu, time anyway people like me spelled angel? Where do you try?”
Broto laughed, but not Wulan.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
