GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
AMELAPAGIBIDFROM 25



GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 25


(Tien Kumalasari)


 


Mr. Broto laughed looking at Wulan like a dazed person. He glanced towards Rio, who was smiling adorablely. What is it exactly, what is happening, and what is Rio doing so that Mr. Broto said like that.


“Wulan, why are you? Since entering this room is like a confused person so?”


Wulan could not answer. Thousands of questions filled his mind.


Broto was still laughing.


“See Rio, Wulan confusion. Perhaps he will reject your proposal,” said Mr. Broto still with a laugh.


Wulan raised her face. Did he hear wrong? Broto sir called him Rio? So Rio has opened up his identity? He settled Rio with an annoyed look, because Rio did not say before. But Rio was still still smiling, making Wulan even more anxious.


“What do you answer Wulan?” mr. Broto repeated the question.


Wulan had not answered. This incident really surprised him. Not because Mr. Broto said that he was his representative in the company, but because it turns out Rio already said everything. His love story in the past has been told.


“If you refuse, just answer to refuse. Isn't this guy a bitch? He even fooled your father this whole lot. Pretending to be a busker, then excited when I made him a driver in our house, which turns out he just wants to be close to you. Shitty right? If I were you, I would definitely reject this liar,” joked Mr. Broto.


Hearing that, Wulan smiled.


“Tuh, Rio, he smiled, he agreed to reject you. Isn't that Wulan?”


Rio laughed widely.


“Father, if Wulan rejects me, I will kill myself, in this place as well,” Rio said as he showed a faint face.


Broto laughed even harder.


“Jawab Wulan, I don't want to see a suicidal person in front of me,” said Mr. Broto, still with his loud laughter.


Wulan still did not answer, but she could not help but smile at the silliness of the two men before her.


“Alright Rio, since I fear you killed yourself in front of me, I represent Wulan to answer her. Application accepted.”


Rio approached Broto sir then kissed his hand while thanking him many times.


Wulan was still smiling.


“Kony !!” wulan finally said it.


And the two men laughed in the belief that Wulan would not reject him.


“Alright Mr, because I have been accepted, I beg that from today I be fired from my position as a driver bu Wulan.


“Sure, now I fire you.”


***


That afternoon after Mr. Broto's office, Rio invited Wulan to eat at a restaurant. Wulan nagged because Rio did not say anything about it she opened her identity in front of Mr. Broto.


“Why should I say it? Didn't I tell you yesterday that I'd give you a surprise?”


“So this, the surprise?”


Rio nodded, so happy he was, finally able to rediscover the love of his lover, who had long since disappeared due to his marriage to Restu.


“You love to surprise Rio?”


“Assyik isn't it?”


“Sometimes sucks.”


“Masa? Don't you like it?”


“No.”


“Long. You like to lie too? Earlier in front of Mr. Broto did not answer that you like my proposal.”


“You asked your father to wave me to you?”


“Iya.”


“Basic.”


“Now I want to hear the answer directly from your mouth, what is your answer?”


“Kan already answered the same father?”


“You yourself dong, I want to hear your answer.”


“Rio, you have to wait until my idah period is over.”


“Iya, I know, but just an answer, the hell time I can only hear it until a few more months?”


Wulan pouted.


“Jawab dong, Angel ..”


Wulan laughing. He remembered when Rio foolishly busking and saying 'GOOD MORNING BIDADARI' in the Broto family home, and made yu Sarni to ge er an.


“Iya, I want to."


“You what dong.”


“What do you ask for?”


“Oh yes, any request for sure you want?”


“Rio, you don't be silly. Earlier father said if you want to propose to me, yes that's the answer.”


“Alright, anyway later if you have become my wife, you have to want everything right?”


“Hiih, tacky yes.”


“Eh, what am I talking about?”


“Rio, later after eating we quickly go home yes. I don't feel good.”


“Why the hell?”


“Some days of this Pure complaining of pain.”


“Pure pain?”


“But I suspect, lest Pure get pregnant.”


“Haaa? Really?”


“The complaint is dizzy, limp, stomach feels bad.”


“You should take him to the doctor for sure.”


“Iya, later in the afternoon I have to force him, because from yesterday-yesterday, I have asked him to the doctor, but he refused. Said scared in syringe.”


Rio.


“Masa anyway? Already that big, afraid of being injected?”


“There lhoh, my friend who has been in college still afraid of being injected.”


“Ran deh.”


“But later in the afternoon I have to force it. Then I got confused, how about really Pure pregnant?”


“We look for Restu, she should marry him.”


“Pure do not want. I met once while eating with me, and then I met Restu, and he walked away. Surely he hates the same rapist.”


“Where is it?”


“He works in a car repair shop.”


“How can you know?”


“That workshop, my subscription workshop. At that time my car tire deflated, I happened to go alone, not taking the driver. I'm having trouble putting my spare tire on, and then I call the subscription shop. Uh who came Restu. Shocked me.”


“He knows you?”


“No idea what he was thinking, but I know, he was staring at me kind of surprised like that. But just shut up.”


“Thank God he works. The hope of the father of the same mother is so that she knows how difficult life is. I hope all of this can be a lesson for him. Hopefully also he soon finds a good life, aware of his mistakes, then you can accept him back.”


“Aamiin. Then if he wants to come back with you?”


“He'd seen me and wanted to come back, but I refused. I'm sure it was done because he was desperate because he didn't know what he was doing.”


“But in fact he can now work. Next time I'll find a way to see him again, and I'm thinking of a way to help him.”


“What will you do?”


“Maybe I'll open a new workshop. I want to talk to Supri, the owner of the workshop, in order to help me for the workshop effort, then ask that she directs Restu to lead the new workshop.”


“Means you will tell everything to Supri, about Restu?”


“Maybe, little.”


“You are very good Rio.”


“But you do not need to say this to the father, especially about my efforts about setting up the workshop, also Restu do not need to know that it is all my business.”


“Good. I like that.”


“Now finish our lunch soon, he said you should go home soon because Pure is sick.”


“Iya, true Rio. I have a lot to think about. Hopefully my guess about the pregnancy is not true.”


***


Bu Broto was also surprised, when her husband said about the big businessman who turned out to be Rio.


“Yes God, so what we see on television and pictures in the paper is Rio?”


“She was crying apologetically for cheating us all this time.”


“Lucky once Wulan, loved by a businessman who with all efforts done for the sake of approaching and looking after his lover.”


“Great him it. If you remember, I always shake my head in amazement.”


“What does that mean later Wulan will be his wife?”


“Iya ma'am, because they really love each other. And amazingly, although close together, they can maintain dignity and honor, considering Wulan is the wife of Restu.”


"It's good to hear it."


“Rio good boy. But I'm a bit of a loser, ma'am.”


“Why? Did he undo that cooperation?”


“Not. Cooperation continues, but with Rio in our family absent, I can no longer just ask him to sing while playing guitar.”


“The father, why think of such trivial things?”


“This is not a trivial thing Mom, if we sing, then we will feel always excited. Try singing once in a while. Definitely comfortable at heart.”


“Ogah, mother's voice is ugly, sember ... later who heard on run everything.”


“Who wants to run, wong first Mother's voice is also good. Yes, do not wait for Rio to sing, for example humming while doing busy at home, while dressing up. That's Bu.”


“Nmobile. Shy dong Pak.”


“It was just me, at most Sarni. Mom should know, singing is healthy.”


Ms. Broto just smiled at her husband's words. Sing out? He used to like it, but after realizing that his voice was ugly, maybe his vocal cords were already troubled because he was old, he was reluctant to do so.


***


Supri was busy in the workshop, when her phone rang. He raised it, even though it was still with his hands splattered with oil because even though he was the owner, still he often had to intervene to help.


“Hallo, oh yes Mr. Bram, this is my own. Oh, all right, does Mr Bram want to come? No? Oh, yes, I know the place. It's important, isn't it? Must now? But I have to finish my job first. Will Bram wait? Well, I'll let you know when I'm done.”


“Must fix the machine to somewhere?” restu asked after Supri put down her phone.


“Not, anyone wants me to meet him.”


“Oh, yes already.If you have to come somewhere, I'm done nih.”


“Just want to talk, I don't know what. That's a big businessman who often goes to our workshop. Oh yes, the one you used to come to put up the spare tire. This is even the one that has been patched has not been taken.”


“Later if you meet him can be taken all.”


“Iya, you are right, now let's help me to finish quickly, because I am waiting for.”


“Alright, here I help.”


***


Supri fulfills Rio's call at a diner. Only Supri ate, since Rio had already eaten before, with Wulan.


“Kok Father did not eat?”


“Only order small meals as drink, because I have eaten, mas Supri. Don't mind, while Mas Supri eats, I will say the same Mas Supri.”


“Alright,” Supri said while nodding.


“For a long time, the employee named Restu was working on Mas Supri?”


“New one month more Sir, but he's smart and deft. He was actually my friend in high school first.”


“O, schoolmate?”


“We split up because he went to college, while I quit because I had no fees. He suddenly met her while she was in a park. Bad luck. She was expelled by her parents for her behavior.”


“O, he told all that to Mas Supri.”


“Stories Mas, there is nothing to hide, because we used to be friends, just different castes. He is rich, I am poor papa,” Supri said as she joked.


And because Supri apparently already knows everything, then Rio did not need a lot of stories.


“Pak Bram knows about Restu? Or did Mr Bram know him? Means the time to change the tire, Mr. Bram had to say hello dong. But kok Restu not story what\=apa ya.”


“No offense indeed, because he doesn't recognize me, only I recognize him.”


“Oh, and that's why then Mr Bram gave him a lot of money?”


“He told me about money how little it was?”


“News, but I give the money to him, after deducting his official fare. Pity me same him.”


Then there was a conversation between Rio, who was known to Supri by the call of Mr. Bram, and Supri himself about the plan as he had told Wulan.


***


That afternoon Wulan invited Murni to his doctor. Wulan continued to persuade her to follow her advice, because Pure had always rejected her before. Moreover, Murni also felt that his body always felt weak and did not want to eat anything.


Not long after, both were welcome. And what Wulan feared, it turned out to be proven. Pure pregnant.


***


Tomorrow again yes.