GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 72
"Pure Cock with a foreign man? Are my eyes wrong? It seems impossible ah. But my eyes are wrong? Let me just follow that car. Hm, box car, which seems to carry a lot of stuff. Really Pure? But I'm curious, to follow."
The driver of the car was Rio. Who was on his way back to his office. But out of curiosity, he followed the car of Mr. Warso who was with Munri.
“The pick-up driver is no longer young, but driving his car very fast anyway. The more curious I am,” muttered Rio who kept chasing after him.
Mr. Warsaw did indeed drive his vehicle, because Murni said that he had to go home soon because his son must be waiting for breast milk at the time of the afternoon like that.
The road was very crowded in the afternoon, Rio could not get close to the car Mr. Warso, but he kept watching him. At a crossroad, suddenly a red light flashed. Rio hit the wheel of his car with annoyance, because Pak Warso's car has already driven.
“Wadd. How'this? Traffic is crowded. But he turns left, hopefully after the green light I can still see him,” Rio muttered as he continued to bash his wheel.
As soon as the green light came on, Rio wanted to step on the gas with all his might, but he could not do so, as his car did not stop at the very front row. Had to wait for the two three cars in front of him, new; it was Rio who turned his car towards the left.
Rio looked towards the front, but in vain. The pick up he was chasing was no longer visible. Rio kept driving his car, but there were some turns that left him confused. Desperately Rio finally returned, towards the office, with a feeling of disappointment.
***
Purely surprised, when since then Mr. Warso always watched the spy while looking, like something he saw.
“What's up Sir?”
“As if anyone followed us, earlier.”
“Following us? Who?”
“Not knowing me, the car is good.”
Purely surprised. No one should recognize him.
“What now still follows ?”
“Seems not. It was separated at the red light, and then we just kept going. It is no longer visible.”
“Oh ..”
Pure breathable relief. But it made his heart wry. No one knows himself with Mr. Warso, then follow him.
“You look worried anyway?”
“Ah, no Sir. Worried that those who follow are the bad guys,” Pure replied accordingly.
Mr. Warsaw laughed.
“Not to worry. It's still day, which invaders dare to die following us? Are we always safe.”
“But that was in town?”
“It just doesn't follow anymore. Maybe it's just a coincidence that the goal is in our direction. So you don't have to worry.”
Pure silent. Even so arises a variety of thoughts, considering he is indeed running and avoiding the house.
“Don't-don't mas Restu. But Mr. Warso said the car was good. Mas Restu car is just an old car that he bought at a used car counter,” said Inner Pure.
“We're almost there Mur. I'll take you directly to the house, you are waiting for your child, so you don't have to go back to the store.”
“Alright Sir, thank you very much.”
“Tomorrow to enter a bit early, because you have to stock up on things that just came. This afternoon let the others taste it.”
“Good Sir.”
Pure down from the car, welcomed Gilang who was being carried by Trisni.
“Why do mom's kids ask for a sling?” murni asked while opening both hands, trying to hold Gilang, but Trisni's mother prevented him.
“It is better to mam Pure wash your hands first, then change clothes, before holding Gilang.”
“Oh yes, sorry. Usually, too, I forget. After it was heavy with Giang, he said it passed immediately.”
When he sat down and gave his son breast milk, he saw there was a refrigerator in the front room.
“This refrigerator that was just sent from the store,” said bu Trisni when she saw Pure staring at the refrigerator.”
“Oh, so Mr. Warso really gave you this refrigerator,” Pure murmur.
“This is not new, but still very good,” said bu Trisni.
“Iya Bu, it is used, but because it is not used, then given the same Pure.”
“Where I have enough money to buy a refrigerator ma'am, it's because Mr. Warso asked, he said so I don't think Galang, I can keep ASI in the freezer, so if at any time Gilang need, then, stay warmed.”
“O, so ya?”
“Soalnya in the store I have a lot of work, sometimes can not go home on time, so from now on I will deposit ASI for Gilang. If Trisni ma'am wants to store fruit or vegetables, can also be?”
“Iya BU, very good if there is a refrigerator. I never dreamed I would have a refrigerator like this. All because bu Pure.”
“I used to refuse, but Mr. Warso insisted. Maybe Mr. Warso doesn't want my job interrupted because I still have to think about Gilang.”
“Maybe so too Ma'am, thank goodness.”
“Soal electricity bill, later pack Warso will pay it.”
“Hm, it would be nice Mr. Warso is yes Mom, but as a friend, I need to remind mom, that Murni must be careful.”
“What do you mean Bu?”
“If kindness is sincere, fine. But if that kindness is to hope for self-reliance, we will find it hard to resist.”
Pure silent. If Mr. Warso has any strings attached, what's the thank you? He's got nothing. Only poor women who seek fortune for the good of Mr. Warso.
“Pure Bu do not understand my point? Pure Ma'am must remember, Mr. Warso is a widower. Still dashing, and of course still have the desire to marry again. He is more rich. Treasures abound. And that pure ma'am is young, and pretty sweet. Who knows ..”
Purely surprised. That thing he never thought about. So far, Mr. Warso's attitude is normal. There was no strange look, nor any attitude that showed that he was interested in her. The good he received, he considered only as kindness, period. There's no continuation, and Pure hopes for that.
“But I am not accusing you at all, I just ask that bu Murni be careful.”
Pure nodded.
“Alright Mom, I understand, and I will be careful. My status is still a wife.”
“It's good that bu Murni understands. I just hope, all is well.”
“Thank you for your attention yes Bu.”
***
That afternoon Rio stopped by the workshop, went straight upstairs, where usually Restu spent his time there, after his wife left the house.
When he entered the room, he saw that Restu was daydreaming. Rio felt trenchant looking at Restu's state. He looked thin, unkempt, or was reluctant to take care of himself since his wife was not there.
Restu was surprised, when Rio suddenly appeared before him.
“Mas Rio?”
“Mas Restu again what?”
“Ngot. Don't know what to do. My life is for whom. I'm confused.”
“Mas Restu, such words indicate that Mast Restu is desperate.”
“I have no passion for life anymore. Whatever I did, it was wrong. There's no point.”
“No, why is that? Purely go because of misunderstanding, Mast Restu must understand it.”
“But if I can't find Pure? How do I tell all the truth?”
“I saw Murni this afternoon.”
Restu. Staring at Rio with sparkling eyes.”
“Where is he?”
“We have to look for it.”
“Mas Rio said look at it, how the hell,” said Restu disappointed.
“I saw him, he was with a half old man, driving a pick up car.”
“Where?”
“Come we look for it.”
***
Tomorrow again yes.
