
In the afternoon, Raka and Haris were standing by in the parking lot waiting for Brandon's arrival.
"Where the hell is a child? Long time really." Haris complains, he can't wait to go to the hospital, see the condition of his son and wife.
"Patience to napa? Get out too."
Sure enough, Brandon shortly came out with his haggard face.
"Well, why is this bang?" He asked when he saw Raka in the parking lot.
"Wait for you, here's the key to the house. I know you're going out." Ledek Raka, with his flat expression.
"Who's dating?"
"Lu, there's no way we can. The only one here is Elu doang." Haris nimbrung, with his mischievous smile.
"Don't know her, the girls in the company are not heartbroken anymore, is not Ris?" Ask Raka to Haris.
"What the hell do you mean? I mean, I don't." Brandon asked with his innocent face.
"I don't understand why a guy thinks he's late." Chirping Haris.
"Hadeeuhh, don't make me curious dong bang. What the hell?" Ask Brandon.
"So not feeling that, if one more company fuss because of Lu bonceng chick this morning hmm?" Ask Raka.
Brandon was surprised, where did his brother know he was a chick this morning? Ahh could be the material of the ledge later.
"Where do you know?"
"Tell me again, my goodness. I told you, company again rame. Yes, I'm from the one division Lu lah." Answer Raka. Brandon just smiled awkwardly, and scratched his itchy temple.
"Warnings from me as Lu's foster brother, don't play with girls. If you like girls, seriously!" Raka said firmly.
"Yes bang, it's new bonceng girls just so big trouble."
"The problem is, Lu is in one office, you know?" Ask Haris.
"Well, I don't know.." Brandon replied with his annoying face.
"Well, let's go to the hospital for high blood." Take Raka, embrace Haris' shoulder.
"You're dating, go straight back. Don't wander let alone race wild." Both of his brothers left, making Brandon shake his head. There was just the behavior of his two foster brothers.
"Where is the wild race, you little brother-somplak." Grouse Brandon.
"Btw Marsya, why haven't you come out yet?" Brandon murmured, but all the workers had almost gone home.
Brandon went back into the office, and looked for where the girl was.
Until a rowdy sound came from behind, near the pantry.
"Hehh, don't bother Lu deket with Brandon so Lu can be lazy huh? Cepet work." Said one of the women who was wearing an OG uniform as well. Even violently he grabbed and pushed Marsya.
"But said Ms. Marina today I have no overtime duty." Answer Marsya.
"You dare to answer yes? Ohh you want to fight me?"
Brandon clenched his hands, he was very dislikeful of bullying. He reached into her pocket and filmed the woman's actions.
"N-no Miss, I'll do your job." Marsya said slowly.
Marsya stood up, but she purposely stretched out her legs, causing Marsya to stumble and fall. They laughed in satisfaction, seeing Marsya's face smelling ceramics.
"The poor girl who approached the rich man in order to be a splint.." Laughter they laugh.
"Enough.. "
They looked back, and saw Brandon standing in his haughty style.
"I didn't expect, in a company this big there's still a bully." Brandon.
"Come, we're home." Brandon holds Marsya's hand and helps her stand up.
"Why not fight? Don't be a weak girl." Brandon said, but Marsya was silent. Every now and then sounds a little sobbing from her tiny lips.
"Stop your drama, Marsya. We didn't do anything to you!" Shouted the woman.
"Do you think I'm blind hmm? I've seen all of it, from the beginning."
"Let's go home Marsya." Take Brandon, draw Marsya's hand slowly and bring her out.
Once outside, Brandon framed Marsya's pretty face gently.
"Why are you? Why are you quiet?" Marsya was silent.
"Is this the first time they've treated you like this, Marsya?" Ask Brandon.
"Take care of me, don't just shut up."
"If they do something like that again, tell me."
"We're going home now." Brandon disconnects, he pulls Marsya's hand back toward his motorbike, even pairing his helmet.
"hugs." Brandon's orders.
"But.."
"Remember, I don't like rejection." Brandon said firmly, to make Marsya obey his wishes.
Actually Brandon was very angry, when he saw his adored girl bullied by his workmate. Their job is the same, OG.
"Where's your house?" Brandon asked, after half the trip.
"In front turn right Brother." Marsya replied, she still hugged Brandon comfortably.
Up to half an hour later, Marsya stopped the pace of Brandon's motor, in front of a small, simple house, even barely habitable.
"Is this your home, Marsya?" Ask Brandon. Marsya lowered her head and nodded slowly.
"Yes brother. Drop by?"
"Of course, I want to see your mother." Brandon replied, making Marsya stunned.
Usually the men will go immediately after knowing how the state of Marsya's house, let alone know his sickly mother, but Brandon? He's the opposite.
"Why? Not gonna take me to stop by?" Brandon asked, waving his hand in front of Marsya.
"Eehh, yes brother. Come on" Take Marsya, and Brandon tailed behind him.
"Ma, Aca's home." Say Marsya in front of the door, and enter after opening her shoes.
Brandon went inside Marsya's house, although it looks seedy but inside it is very neat and clean.
Until his gaze was fixed on the weak woman sitting on the chair, his face was very pale, and his thin body. And Marsya shook the woman's hand, and kissed her with reverence.
"Who is that son?" Ask Asih, Mama Marsya.
"I'm Brandon Bu, Marsya's co-worker at the office." Brandon answered, introducing yourself.
"Asih, mama's Marsya." They shake hands.
Before long, Marsya exits from a passageway Brandon believes is the kitchen. With a cup of warm tea, and put it on a small table in front of Brandon.
"Sorry yes, in our house there is only this."
"It's okay, I'm sorry to bother." Brandon said.
"No, just a cup of tea." Brandon took the tea and drank it slowly.
Asih's mother stared at Brandon intensely, there was rarely a man who wanted to visit his house, even though in this house there was a beautiful girl.
Brandon clutched with familiar, until he forgot the time. Forced the chat had to stop because of the ringing of the phone in Brandon's pocket.
"Yes bang?"
"Where? Go home now." Raka said across the phone.
"Jaelah bang, another slingshot. Just a little bit more okay?"
"Ohh, what's wrong again? Yaudah, don't go home."
"Yes bang, just go home."
After the phone connection was cut off, Brandon immediately told Bu Asih to also kiss his hands politely, making Bu Asih smile.
Just this time, the man who claimed to be a friend of his daughter did this.
"I'll say goodbye, Mom."
"Be careful, son.." Brandon just nodded.
Marsya also took us to the yard.
"I go home first, all right at home? I'll pick you up early tomorrow."
"Don't bother, brother, I can take the bus." Reject Marsya.
"Don't bother, I go home first. Don't forget to eat." Brandon said, stroking the top of Marsya's head gently.
Brandon rode his motorcycle, and drove away from the modest house of his adored girl.
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