Hold on or let go!

The 159 eps

Back to the present....

Alby had just entered the mess that his workers were using. Eits.of course not in the same room. Although Alby is a humble father, he is still the boss of them all. A few months ago, I had the same job as them.

The foreman approached alby who entered a special room for him.

"Sorry Mr. Alby, there was a message from Jakarta. He said you were asked to go home, because from earlier your phone can not be contacted."

"Oh, yes sir. Thanks though. My phone's battery runs out, I charge first."

The foreman joined the other workers.

"Sir, I heard that Mr. Alby is the son-in-law of a conglomerate that has this project huh?", asked the worker to the foreman.

"Yes, why?"

"This thing belongs to his father-in-law, and the one in the food stall? Mr Alby said it was his wife?", asked another curious.

The foreman sighed.

"Yes, Mr. Alby's wife of two. But this is none of our business, we are working for a wife's child at home for our family. Do not want to be the same for the affairs of others, let alone our superiors!", said the foreman reminded.

Alby turned on his phone which had run out of power since this afternoon. Sure enough, lots of chat and calls from Silvy. Alby forgot, he already promised to accompany Silvy's control. That means he has to go back to Jakarta. But he was confused, he had promised to accompany Bia.

With a heavy heart, he asked his men to take him to the station and then proceed to Surabaya to take a plane. But before, he drove Bia's car to the stall. Unfortunately, the owner was not in the shop. Lek Sarman and his wife are at a wedding of his relatives.

As a result, Alby just entrust the car keys to the shop employees.

Alby tried to contact Bia many times, but his wife did not respond. And...Alby just left a message if tonight, he's back in Jakarta. Not to accompany Bia.

(Jyah...who bothered to have a wife of two! Very nice yes, exhausted in the service of the first wife back to Jakarta to meet the second wife. Ssst....Ojo nesu 🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫)

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I ignored a call from Alby. But I'm grateful that he didn't come back here. I don't need to be afraid that suddenly he's asking for his right back.

At half-eight in the evening, I finished praying Isya. There is a pain that is very painful I feel in the core of the body. The shop hurts like that. First time unboxing by Alby. Even though now by the same person.

We used to do it equally like, and Alby also slowly and gently treated me. Not like that.

If only two months could he be that hard on me, how would the other Adam's longer 'fasting' appeal to Alby? Febri's an example?

Ehhhh??? Think what jajal??????

I checked my core, sure enough. Just deserve to be sick. I also plan to go to the pharmacy. Unfortunately, the paryo is in the stall. So did my car. That means I have to endure the pain because I have to walk to the pharmacy which is quite a good distance.

Where my body feels weak and sore. This is how it feels....????

I locked the gate of my house. The atmosphere was not too big this afternoon. Indeed, there are still vehicles that go back and forth so it is not too quiet.

Although it has gone as slow as possible, in fact the pain is increasingly becoming. Thank God, finally with full of struggle I reached the pharmacy. I did not forget to wear my mask.

"Medicine of nopo mba?", asked the pharmacist, whether the pharmacist is not the name.

(Buy what medicine mba)

"Rene mba, ta' krisiki!", I said slowly. The mother also complied.

(This is mba, I whisper)

I also asked for an ointment that I could use to smear the wounds caused by Alby's actions. Luckily he understood and nodded.

"Iki mba, peyan new bride Tah?", he whispered.

(New)

I didn't answer anything, the mbak just chuckled but was not heard by the other buyers.

After paying for the drugs and also the drugs that are taken, I also intend to return home because I feel safe from Alby's disorder.

But my body seemed to be unable to compromise, arriving at the intersection of the village that connects between my village and Febri village, I suddenly staggered and fell unconscious.

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"Pak Bambang kan njenengan mpun sugeh kok Yo Jeh purun ngurus rice field. Watch sa'mene ugo. Lha po ga kesel sir!", said one middle-aged man.

(Pak Bambang you are already rich, kok still want to take care of rice fields. Until this hour, it is not tired)

"Pink busy ae. Arep ngopo neng omah."

(Search for busyness. I want to do it at home)

The two men were still chatting throughout the journey. The two had just harvested rice in a paddy field quite far from home. Moreover, the rice that was transported in the open tub car was quite a lot. When they arrived at the crossroad, they accidentally saw a body that seemed to sleep on the sidewalk.

(some sleep on the sidewalk)

"Hoooh! Delok Sik Yo!"

(look at it first)

The two middle-aged men also approached a figure that was drooping on the sidewalk.

"Astaghfirullah, mayu sir Bambang. Kayane passed out Iki!"

"Yo wes, Ndang in gowo smashing cars. Koe Nang not an opo-opo?"

(Yes, the man got him in the car. You're behind nothing)

"Come sir."

The two men held up the limp drooping body. They did not recognize him because his face was still wearing a mask.

"In gowo puskesmas opo piye sir?"

(Taken to the puskesmas or how sir)

"Gowo's my house wae, but I didn't call Sus."

(Take me to my house, I'll call Sus)

Finally the car sped towards Mr. Bambang's house.

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Febri is gathering with Dimas, Seto and Sakti.

The four handsome men appear to be discussing Sakti who intends to shoot Sabrina, the ex-lover of her own sister's boyfriend. Hahaha..so close to their circle yes, but Sabrina did not know about it yet.

"When do you want to shoot Sabrina?", asked Seto. Dimas just observe, want to comment afraid of misinterpretation of everything. Berabe!

"The plan is tomorrow!", said he.

"Are you really moving on from Bia?", asked Seto again.

"Heheheheh pray for it."

"Well, less your rival dong yes Feb!", chirped Seto without guilt.

"Koe ga eling opo, Naya iku also used to be equally powerful. But because of your great eling, she won't accept the match."

Febri replied to the sudden powerful rant that made everyone laugh. With the exception of Seto himself.

"Huh! Keep on ae ngeledek. Koe sincerely Dim, kalo Bina ambek Mas Sakti?", asked again.

"What the hell? Yes sincerely. There is no relationship whatsoever!"

"Heheheheh yes yes yes..!", said Seto.

"You why Feb, rich again there is in thought?", asked Sakti to his best friend who from earlier did not seem to be concerned with their chat.

"For Bia's most thought", said Dimas.

Febri.

"I called this afternoon, he was crying. Said Alby was there. Don't know what to do, he just said Alby didn't want to let Bia go. That's aja. But my feeling, there's something Bia's covering up for."

"Yes, try calling again now!", said Sakti.

"Well, what about Alby?" asked Seto.

"Yes, try it first!", said Sakti.

Finally, he tried to contact Bia. But Febri was surprised when a familiar voice picked up Bia's phone.

[Assalamualaikum Bia]

[Waalaikumsalam, Febri?]

The voice from across there that Febri was very familiar with.

[Mr??]

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