Hold on or let go!

Eps 13's

Alby's been neat in formal clothes. He looked even more dazzling with a light blue long-sleeved shirt.

"Jang, meuni casep pisan maneh tea?!", said Mila early in the morning already struggling with her combat equipment in the kitchen.

(Jang, how handsome you are)

"Hehehe sok kitu tea Mila mah. The era of tea ning" said Alby blushed in embarrassment.

(Sok that Mila mah tea. Shame on me)

"Where are you going to wear such rich neat clothes?", asked Mila's tea husband who was drinking coffee.

"Said Mister, ran out anterin non Silvy told his office mang. His job is double mang, in the same office as a non Silvy driver!", said Alby.

Mila put a glass of tea in front of Alby.

"Hatur nohun tea!" said Alby.

But Mila's tea doesn't say anything. He returned with his cooking job.

"In the office? What does the deck work?", asked Mang Sapto, Mila's tea husband who is Javanese. He just got back from the village last night.

"Positioned in what part, I do not know mang. Tell him to go to the office without anterin non Silvy."

Mang Sapto glanced at his wife who seemed not to join the chat. Though usually Mila likes to follow her husband's chat.

"What a weirdo? Tumben Mr. Hartama wants to hire a driver at once in the office as well", asked Sapto in surprise.

"You're a deck scholar?", asked Sapto again.

Alby, who was sipping his tea, shook his head.

"It's just SMA mang, it's exactly SMK."

Now Mang Sapto swapped in nodded slowly.

"I was also confused at first. How tuan nawarin so, moreover.tuan said to help pay for the treatment of my Mak. insyaallah Mak I want to install the heart ring, the cost is expensive."

"Master would like to give you such a free pinjeman?", asked Sapto while glancing at his wife. At the same time, the wife glanced at her husband. Their views meet.

"Kalo said free I don't know deh mang. karya deh. That's a lot of money. Therefore..maybe.master tell me to work in the office so that my salary double, so cut to the installment easier!"

"Are your thoughts as positive as anyone else's?", asked Mang Sapto. He felt something was unnatural. But he didn't have the heart to tell Alby. Moreover, Alby was so excited when he told about his mother's treatment.

"Have breakfast first, and then just talk again."

Mila put the food in front of the two men of different ages. After that, he switched to the dining table. He prepared toast and milk for his master's son. Not forgetting a cup of black coffee for the master.

"Mila!", call Hartama. Mila who was originally going to leave the dining table approached her master.

"Yes sir?!" said Mila.

"I want to talk!", said Hartama, he left the dumb-ass Mila in front of him. Then, Mila followed her master to his study.

"Sit down!", Hartama said.

"Yes sir!", said Mila obediently sitting in front of Hartama while bowed.

"I know, you know my plan!", said Hartama folding both his hands on the table.

"Re ... What is the plan sir?" said Mila stuttering.

"Silvy is interested in Alby!" Hartama said.

Mila looked up at her master.

"Huh?", Mila flabbergasted.

"Why? Something wrong?", asked Hartama.

"Sir, Alby's married."

"I know!", said Hartama relaxed.

"So?", asked Mila.

"So??? so what's? Of course I will realize my daughter's wish to have Alby."

"Astaghfirullah, sir!", Mila's thesis.

"I know, Alby's close to you. Your job, just help get Alby to agree!"

"Astaghfirullah, sir. I can't do that."

"Why? Is he a nobody to you? You work for me!", Hartama pressed the word 'work' in his speech.

Mila looked up while shaking her head. Mila has been with her employer for decades. He understood very well, as to what unfortunately the master to my daughter. Especially after Silvy had a severe accident that made his young miss's leg injured.

"Sorry before, sir, but.non Silvy is young. She's gorgeous. Who's Alby, he's just a villager just like me. After all, he also already has a master's wife."

"Why is he a village? I've never differentiated the social status of others, have I?"

"What's wrong with Mila's polygamy?"

"Poligami isn't wrong, sir, but..."

"Your job is just to get Alby to agree to Silvy's wishes!"

"Astaghfirullah!", muttered Mila.

"After I said my daughter's wish, you supported me to get Alby to approve."

"Sir, I as a woman frankly do not want in honey sir!"

"Aren't you in honey, Mil?" said Hartama.

"Indeed not master, but non Silvy is still young master. Also.gimana with his wife Alby in the village master. It would be hurt to know her husband married again."

"Young Kalo Silvy is willing, why isn't his wife? What's important is that Alby is still able to support him every month?Still paying for her mother's treatment?"

"Sorry sir, I don't mean sassy. But. anyway if his wife Alby finds out. Kasian non Silvy, later stamped as actor. What do people say, sir?"

Hartama tried to digest Mila's words. He was silent for a moment.

"What do I care about people? What matters is that my daughter is happy! I just make up the story, if my daughter falls in love with her personal driver. We never looked at caste, did we? You know what I look like!"

Yeah, true! Despite looking arrogant, Mr. Hartama never played down us as lowly people like this.

But for this case, was his boss's actions beyond the limits of reasonableness? Want her daughter to marry someone's husband???

"Sorry sir, but.sorry once again. It's not that I disobeyed your orders. But ... This time I don't want to interfere in the affairs sir. I promise I won't tell you your plan, but I'm sorry I couldn't follow your request to persuade Alby. Once I'm sorry sir!", Mila said timidly.

"Well, with or without your help, I'm sure Alby will be willing to marry my daughter! Please come out!", Hartama flicked his hand telling Mila to leave. Mila came out of her boss' room. He went straight back to the kitchen.

"Where's Mom from?", asked Sapto.

"So he called you in his study."

"Tumben, what's wrong?", Sapto was curious again.

"It's okay sir!", said Mila. She continued her cooking activities.

Alby's still heating up his car.

"Alby, here's my business card. Finish driving Silvy, go straight to the office meet me!", Hartama ordered.

"Okay sir!", Alby received his employer's business card.

After receiving the card, Alby immediately saved on his shirt. Silvy came out of the living room directly to his papa.

"Pa, Silvy left first huh!", said Silvy spoiled.

"Yes dear!", said Hartama.

Unasked, Alby opens the back door to his nona. Silvy was sitting next to the wheel. I don't want Alby closing the back door.

"Alby, follow my daughter's orders. And... upon arriving at the office later, you gave me the answer to my question last night!"

"Good sir. If so, excuse me", Alby was sitting behind the wheel.

On the way to campus, Silvy looks excited. His face is always shining. Sometimes he looked at the handsome face of the driver.

Why do people make me fascinated??? Inner Silvy. Alby was actually aware of being noticed by his employer's son, but he chose to shut up.

Eventually the car entered the campus.

"My company is down, the anther is up to class!", Silvy said.

"Huh? While the class is non?", asked Alby hesitantly.

"Why? Don't want Lo?", asked Silvy ketus.

"It's not that non, but....?!"

"But what? Didn't you say the same to Lo? Follow what I said?", the arrogance of a Silvy was clear before Alby's eyes.

"Ngga. All right, I'm with you!", said Alby. He got down and got involved first, then opened the car door for Silvy.

Silvy then slipped spoiled on Alby's arm.

"Non?", asked Alby quietly.

"Lo just follow the role I made!", snapped Silvy. Alby nodded slowly, and the two walked towards Silvy's class.

Many eyes looked towards Alby and Silvy. Particularly to Alby, the handsome and dashing man goes hand in hand with Silvy who c**t his feet due to an accident. But even so, even in juxtaposition they seem harmonious. Because of the handsome Alby and the beautiful Silvy.

"Goodbye, it's anterin by class. I am so moved!", said Silvy when the second was on the classroom terrace.

"Iii.yes!", replied Alby stuttering.

"Well, you're going to the office, right? Don't forget to pick me up? Dah...honey!", Silvy also entered his class. While Alby passed to the parking lot to go to his employer's office.