Love Brother Courier

23. Supply For Husband

Sunday seemed to pass so quickly. Now it is Monday again, that means Shaka has returned to work again as a delivery courier.

“I go to work first, yes. You be careful at home,” Shaka said goodbye to Keyla who drove him up to the porch of the house.

“Yes, you are also careful yes it works. Later if I'm bored, can I call you?” ask Keyla.

“Bby. But lunch break, yeah. The rest I will have to deliver the goods,” replied Shaka who was sitting on his bike.

Keyla nodded happily. “OK. Yes, be careful, yes. Quickly go home,” said Keyla again.

Shaka nodded then turned on his bike and left Keyla alone at home.

“Huft, bored also at home continue. I think I should start looking for work. Yes, I have to work too.”

“Hmmm...now what good to do, yes?”

Keyla was still standing on the porch thinking about what she should do so as not to get bored at home.

“Ahha! I'll cook, make Shaka's lunch. I'll take you to work. Shaka must have eaten lunch,” exclaimed Keyla with enthusiasm.

Armed with a video tutorial cooking on youtube, Keyla cook chicken sausage and stir-fry egg chickpeas for lunch Shaka later.

***

When the clock was showing at 11:30 p.m., Keyla ordered an online motorcycle taxi to drive her to Shaka's workplace. Shaka had already told Keyla where he worked and his mobile number. So if there are urgent matters, Keyla is easier to find.

Before long Keyla also arrived in front of a shophouse used as an office for shipping services. There Keyla saw there were some people who seemed to be delivery couriers just like Shaka.

“Excuse me,” greet Keyla kindly.

A man looked towards Keyla. He saw Keyla from the bottom up. He was immediately fascinated by the beauty of the girl in front of him.

“Mba, find who? Want to send a package, yes?” asked the man named Rio kindly.

“Not. I'm going to find Shaka. Shaka works here, right? She exists?” keyla replied while looking inside.

“Shaka? Mba what is the same need Shaka?” rio asked suspiciously.

It was lucky for Shaka. Rara likes him here. Now there's another pretty girl looking for him. Playboy is a man. Bumpat Rio in heart.

“I want anterin lunch for Shaka. He doesn't exist, does he?” keyla asked again.

Suddenly from behind came the sound of a motorcycle. They spontaneously looked in that direction and it turned out to be Shaka. Shaka took off his helmet and approached Keyla who was standing at the door of the shop.

“I want this anterin for you. I cooked by myself,” Keyla replied as she showed me the plastic package she had in her hand.

“Yes, come with me. Not here,” take Shaka and then pull Keyla's hand to go from there.

But suddenly Rio was back in voice. “Shaka, if you are already bored, this one can pass to me.”

Shaka immediately turned towards Rio and pulled his collar. Another courier partner tried to divorce them.

“He's my wife! Don't fuck with my wife! Once again you talk about Keyla, I tonjok lo!” threatening Shaka then threw out her hand that pulled Rio's collar.

Rio was once pale threatened by Shaka like that. Shaka is usually quieter. He only talked to Bang John a lot. But this time, Shaka dared to threaten her like that.

Feeling upset, Shaka takes Keyla home.

***

“What do you do anyway, use the event between all foods? You deliberately spread the charm there, huh?” shaka asked in a high tone when she reached her house.

“Yes for God, Shaka. Did I throw charm there? If you want to spread the charm in the mall is still mending, this time in front of the shophouse,” Keyla replied innocently.

“Not to be plain. You are a laxity. I saw you talking to Rio too, right?” accuse Shaka.

“Ngak, Shaka. I'm just asking you what's not there. I'll drop off food for your lunch,” Keyla denied while showing me the wrap in her hand.

“Indeed I asked you to drop off my lunch? No right?” Shaka started to corner Keyla again.

This time Keyla did not answer. If he made a sound again, he would definitely cry. Now she was struggling to hold back her tears. She is disappointed Shaka does not appreciate her good intentions.

“Tomorrow you don't have to anterin anymore for me. I can find my own lunch. That's food for you. I want to work again,” Shaka said and left his house. I don't know why Shaka seems so upset about this.

After Shaka's departure, Keyla cried. He opened the package of supplies he had prepared for Shaka. There was a pain in his heart because Shaka refused provisions from him. She only meant to deliver food for her husband.

“Maybe Shaka has more work. So he's kind of emotional for me. Yes, surely Shaka has more work,” said Keyla encouraging himself while crying as he pleased.

He opened the box and began to eat his own food.

“From the Mubazir, mending me who ate. Patience, Key. Patience. Later in the night try again deketin Shaka,” said Keyla himself while finishing his food.