GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 13

GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 13

(Tien Kumalasari)

 

“Why bengong? Do what my orders.” Said Broto's mom with her voice still rising.

“Times anyway Mom, I have to ask her back?”

“I don't want to hear your excuses. Anyway take it back and give it to your wife, because the bracelet belongs to her.”

“Mother overindulse Wulan,” upset Restu.

“Because she's a good woman. Not a woman willing to accept stolen goods.”

“Mother ..”

“If you don't want I will ask your father to force you,” threatened Ms. Broto.

“Mother, don't be so dong bu, it's hard for me to do it,” complained Restu.

“I don't care.  You can take it from your wife, so you should be able to take it from her hands.”

Restu lowered his head. Baffled. It's easier to take from Wulan's closet than it is to take it from Lisa's hand.

“That's the first. The second one, you have to break your relationship with that embarrassing woman.”

“Mother, I love her so much ..”

“Love ...love ... What kind of love is it by spoiling it even in a careless way? Stealing is nothing. You realize no, she's not a good woman. If she's a good woman, she won't demand anything from you. But he ... he demands a lot. Aren't you? Mom knows. You gave him five million today and he still doesn't. A humiliating woman like her and you love her so much? God, you are blinded by something you call love. It's lust! Know it! Love is so smart to choose. Not just any love is dropped. He will only fall into a good place, a sweet one, a charming one, not because of his face but because of his heart. Catch it Restu.”

Restu was glued to his seat. Both of his mother's requests were very difficult to do. Take the bracelet he gave? Break their relationship? Where possible? Whether it's love or what, but it's hard to part with Lisa. He always wanted it, missed it.

“Good. If you understand, do it. After that there will be another request for you. I go first,” said Ms. Broto standing up, then left the room quickly, leaving Restu still in his place, closing the door slowly.

But then the door opened, and Broto looked inside again with a threat.

“If you can't do it, let your father take care of it.”

Then the door closed again, a little hard.

Restu. He knew his father could do things harder, and it was terrifying. But it was not easy to do his mother's orders.

Restu rested his head on the back of the sofa, his hands twitching his temples, because suddenly he felt dizzy.

When his phone rang again, Restu shook his head. He glanced at his phone, and saw who the call was from. His head grew dizzy when he found out that Lisa called him. He let it go even though many times the ringing was heard. Restu continued to stomp his forehead while leaning his head.

A knock on the door rang out, then his secretary walked in. There was a letter he had to sign, but he just put the file on his boss' desk, then stood dumbly watching Restu lean on the couch, looking tired.

“Bapak ... pain?” I asked slowly, and hesitated.

Restu opened his eyes, and saw his secretary standing upright near his desk.

“Sorry Sir .. “

“What's up?” tanyanya cold.

“Please sign sur_”

“Leave it on the table,” hardiknya, make the secretary shocked, then rushed to leave the room of the leader.

Restu rested his body on the sofa. He felt fucked up, not knowing what to do. Her mother's last threat greatly wry her. It was still good that his mother scolded him in the office, and it was realized by Restu soberly, that his mother was still guarding him from her father's anger. It means his father doesn't know anything about his behavior. He must be able to fulfill his mother's orders, maybe one of them, which is about the bracelet, but to part with Lisa, how heavy.

***

“Mother's like being angry, huh Mas driver?” yu Sarni said to Rio while waiting for Broto's mother.

“What event was there? Doesn't it seem like leaving is okay?”

“Iya. What was that wench earlier, that pissed mom off?”

“Woman wither whom?”

“So I met a beautiful woman, but geez, why the tailor, his shirt was on it sideways, so the other shoulder is not covered so, the lower trunk is also far above the knee. But I seem to be talking well. Kok then suddenly seemed to hold back his anger, and now met Mr. Restu. Is he the same angry Mr. Restu? But why yes?”

“Did that woman have any relationship with Mr Restu?” rio said as he muttered.

“What's a Driver?”

“No, it's okay,” said Rio who did not want to gossip about Restu and the woman he had seen.

Meanwhile, Broto's mom's back in the car. His face was still murky, but no one dared to ask. He just walked in, and sat down as before.

“Home Bu?” rio asked while starting his car.

“Iya, go home directly, Rio.”

“Good Ma'am,” replied Rio.

No one spoke between the three of them, until they entered the courtyard of the house. But as soon as she walked into the house, Broto developed a smile, when he saw her husband welcoming her from the living room. She did not want to appear angry, so that her husband would not ask why. 

“The father is already home?”

“Today. Does Rio not story?”

“News, I'm worried, father is sick, kok tumben to his office just a moment.”

“I'm sorry about Restu.”

Mrs Broto was surprised. Same with himself.

“What's with Restu?”

“Expenditure for a year, over the last six months, very swell. I don't trust him. Many unreasonable reasons.”

“Well, that means it has something to do with that woman named Lisa. It's clear Restu spoiled him, with money, even recklessly steal his wife's bracelet,” said inner bu Broto, but did not want to say it.

“From now on I will be active again in the office. All the exodus must go through me. Without my signature, no one can take the money at will,” said Mr. Broto annoyed.

“That's good sir, I agree. If indeed Restu did as he pleased, it should be limited to all expenses on his behalf. It should be clear what the money is used for.”

“Iya Ma'am, I was quick to go home, because I was upset at the behavior of Restu, who did things at will. I don't know what the money was used for. My head was so dizzy, then I went home.”

“Now is better?”

“I've settled my emotions by singing.”

“Singing?” ask Broto's mom for a surprise.

“Rio I tell you to sing, I sometimes follow him.”

Mrs Broto smiled. She was glad her husband could be entertained because of Rio.

“Tomorrow if he has followed Wulan, I will ask him to come when I I want him to comfort me. Or tomorrow if there's an event at the office, I'll have Rio sing.”

“More from artist. If the singing artist gets rewarded tens or even hundreds of millions, but Rio sings only I give a hundred thousand, even then it must be forced because he always refused.”

“True, he was looking for money in a reasonable way, not expecting too much. Good boy.”

“Tuh, right my guess is right, that he's a good person?”

“Yes, mom believe. Father is great, that's why I used to choose Father,” said Mr. Broto as he passed, leaving Mr. Broto who laughed loosely. He was comforted because he could always support each other. It's just that Broto's mom was still bothered by Restu's behavior. In the office play money, outside play women. But she did not want to be frank with her husband for the behavior of his son. He will try to warn him, and will only act further if he does not want to comply with his wishes.

***

That afternoon Restu picked up Lisa in his office. Despite following her, Lisa's face always pouted in annoyance.

“Lisa, come on dong, don't get angry first.”

“How I'm not upset with you, just a little money transfer, can only buy two mediocre clothes, then I call you many times you don't want to lift it.

“You should know, I was in the office, and there was a meeting, where can I pick up the phone? His phone is in my work space, while his meeting in another room,” said Restu lied.

“After knowing, why not call me directly?”

“I haven't opened the phone since, and haven't I come to see you?”

“But I'm still upset with you. Would you like to add money for me to shop again?”

“Lisa, you've been shopping for a lot of clothes. What kind of clothes do you want?”

“That's just plain clothes, and I have to buy bags and shoes that match those clothes. If I look fashionable, don't you like it?”

“For me, you dress like anything I like.”

“Really? But if it's inappropriate, I don't like.”

“Ya already, whatever you like .. “

“But promise yes, want to add money again? You know, my office is going to have a company birthday party, so I have to be in top form, so that it's loved by the boss.”

“Wah, if this makes me jealous dong.”

“Why jealous?”

“I don't like you in love with your boss.”

Lisa laughs.

“My age is half. How could I like him? And how fast does he do the no-no?”

“The name of the man, even if he is old, still likes women. Especially beautiful ones like you.”

“Masa?”

“True, so from now on do not dress attractively while at work. Your boss will like you. Then me, how?”

Lisa laughed out loud.

“You will know Restu, as long as you always please me with your money, then I will not turn away.”

Restu. Pleasing Lisa with money? Yesterday I still could, but now what? He could no longer take money at the office.

“Restu ...”

“Hmm ..”

“Tomorrow you will add more money for me to shop, right? Or is it already there?”

“Now there is no. Wait tomorrow yes.”

“But yes, tomorrow given?”

“Iya,” says Restu origin. Though he did not know how to get money again, while the money he held was thinning.

“Where are we?

“This time I will directly drive you home, I have to get ready because I will move house soon.

“Oh yes, when did you move house?”

“Two days more.”

“Happy. I can't wait for your freedom for me every time,” said Lisa happily.

***

That afternoon, Restu went straight home. His head was still beating with dizziness as his mother suddenly learned of his relationship with Lisa, and also saw the bracelet Lisa wore.

“Basic Lisa, why also wear that bracelet for daily?” I complained repeatedly.

And the next day Restu really can't transfer money like he promised Lisa. It's closed to the possibility to sell money to ensnare Lisa's love for him.

But when that Lisa can understand, because Restu had a reason to be busy moving house, even though he did nothing. All the items that he had to carry moved home had been cleaned by Wulan and assisted by Murni, then arranged in the room like the order in his parents' house.

“I did not sleep in this room,” he said annoyed to Wulan when he saw his clothes arranged in the closet in the room that was originally for the two of them.

“Yes, of course. Who told you to sleep in this room?”

“Then tell Pure to move it in the front room. That's where I'm going to sleep.”

“Yesterday was put there because mom set it up. Later let Murni move it in any room you want,” replied Wulan while leaving Restu grumbling in the living room. He headed for the kitchen where Pure arranged all the furniture neatly.

“This kitchen will be the cooking place of our food both Pure.”

“Why Both Bu?”

“Pak Restu never eats at home.”

“Oh, then we cook whatever you want.”

“And you also want,” Wulan said with a smile.

“And for driver mas also right Bu?”

“Oh yes, I forgot there was a driver mas,” said Wulan who was still wondering, how Rio was so at home in the Broto family and now assigned to be his personal driver.

“Wulan, I want to talk,” suddenly Restu shouted from the middle room.

***

Tomorrow again yes.