Mrs Yolanda's Driver

Tesya

At 08:00 in the morning they arrived in Indonesia. Mrs Yolanda and Mr Abraham immediately got into the car that had picked them up. This time Otis did not deliver his master because Mr. Abraham and Mrs Yolanda had already been picked up by Mr. Abraham's personal driver.

While waiting for Tesya to appear, Otis sits in one of the seats at the airport. The man was supposed to be home in a taxi. The money in his wallet was still enough to pay for a taxi and buy his necessities until payday arrived. Otis could not hope for much with the salary promised by Mr. Abraham. Surely that man won't pay.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Tesya suddenly appeared. The woman sat down beside Otis and smiled fluffily. It seemed like he had forgotten about his character all along since meeting Otis. Tesya is usually seen as a fierce woman who does not have a heart. "This is the stuff." Tesya gave me a box wrapped in brown duct tape. Without thinking long Otis received the item.

"This belongs to Madame Yolanda?"

"No. Madame Yolanda said this to you," Tesya said.

"Forku?" Otis looks in disbelief. The man wanted to immediately open the package to see the contents inside.

"Hey, don't open it now. You better get home soon. Madame Yolanda needs you." This time Tesya's expression changed again. The woman who had looked cheerful now put on a sad face. Again, this confused Otis.

"What are you thinking?"

"The Feelings of Lady Yolanda. Why would Abraham cheat on her?"

"Do you know?"

Tesya. "When I tidied Mrs Yolanda's stuff into the suitcase I accidentally found a friendly photo of Mr. Abraham along with a woman. Now you're investigating the woman in the photo. I need to know who he really is. Why would he dare to tempt Mr. Abraham."

Otis is not coming home. He also wanted to chat even longer with Tesya. "If you already know the identity of that woman, what do you want to do?"

"Much! To make him suffer and to make him regret for having dared to seduce Mr. Abraham." Tesya took a long breath. "Mrs Yolanda is very loyal. Why would Abraham do all this?"

"I know that Lady Yolanda is a faithful woman. But, he didn't give the child."

"Ofrican! Why are you saying such cruel words! I thought you were on Mrs Yolanda's side."

"I'm not on any side. I knew being on the side of Mr. Abraham and Mrs Yolanda was not beneficial to me. I'm just a poor man who needs a job. I shouldn't have interfered with the business of the man who paid me."

"If you keep such thoughts at bay, I'm sure you can't rise to be a successful man. We need to be aware of our abilities. But also use our conscience, Otis. Mrs Yolanda has made various efforts to get pregnant. But all failed. As for Mr. Abraham, even if he does not want to do the examination. Mr. Abraham's family also continued to blame Mrs Yolanda. If I were in Lady Yolanda's position I wouldn't take it anymore." Tesya wiped away her already dripping tears. "They've been married for almost 10 years. I've been looking after Mrs Yolanda for six years. I know how their lives are. They are a happy couple. Love each other. I even dreamed of having a husband like Abraham. This news really surprised me. What else is Lady Yolanda. He won't be ready to take it."

Otis gives Tesya a handkerchief. "Don't cry anymore. People will think that I hurt you" Otis protested.

"Otis, you're a man. What is the reason why Abraham cheated? You must know. In terms of satisfaction I think Mrs Yolanda has served Mr. Abraham to the fullest extent."

"Child. Mr. Abraham must have done all this because of the son. He wants to have children" Otis replied with confidence.

"Kids? Why don't they take the kids in the orphanage? It was much better because it had been a long time since Madame Yolanda wanted to do it."

"Mr Abraham wanted to have a child who was truly his son. I mean, a real child. Not someone else's child. Maybe his love is only for Madame Yolanda. But as a successful man, he began to think of his heirs. It was obvious that he wanted his biological son to receive all the treasures he had. Not a foster child who doesn't know his origin."

"Then, what about Mrs Yolanda?"

Tesya got up from the chair he was sitting in. "Let me take you." He threw his car keys. "My car is there. Is this all your luggage?" Tesya glanced at the one suitcase beside Otis.

"Yes. Part of it I gave to my new friend in Canada. Let's go." Otis immediately took his suitcase to the car. Tesya also walked after Otis from behind.

...***...

Lady Yolanda and Mr. Abraham did not return home. The two of them set off for a fancy restaurant to meet Mr. Abraham's lawyer. Madam Yolanda wants to get what she wants as soon as possible. The woman even refused to set foot in the house if the letter she asked for was not yet in her hands.

"This is Madam, you can check again" the lawyer said.

Madam Yolanda immediately opened the document again. There was a satisfied face after he read it. The woman immediately put her autograph there. He put it again on the table and gave all the letters to his own lawyer.

"Now, are you satisfied?" ask Mr. Abraham. The man still looks calm even though now all the treasures he has are already on behalf of his wife.

"I want a divorce!"

Abraham widened his eyes. "Divorce?"

Lady Yolanda looked at Mr. Abraham's face with tears in her eyes. "Yes. I want us to divorce!"

Mr. Abraham did not expect that his wife would ask for a divorce. Unwilling to fuss there, he immediately pulled Madam Yolanda's hand and took her away. "We're talking at home."

Mr. Abraham and Mrs Yolanda left their lawyers there. Mr. Abraham still did not want to say a word even though his chest was tight. He loved his wife very much. How could he divorce her?

"Lake in!" lord Abraham ordered them when they were at the side of the car. Although in a state of anger, but the man still had time to open the door for his wife. Mrs Yolanda got into the car immediately. He sat down and turned his face away from Mr. Abraham.

Abraham entered immediately. He asked the driver to walk immediately.

In the middle of the street, Mr. Abraham's cell phone rang. The man just ignored her. Want as important as anyone who now contacts him, he still will not pick up his phone call. The problem with Yolanda was that her concentration was gone. Now just breathe she's having a hard time.

After dozens of incoming calls were not answered, now replace the phone Mrs Yolanda who rang. The woman immediately raised an incoming call coming from Mr. Abraham's family.

"Yes, ma," he replied in a soft tone. A few seconds later, the phone slipped out of his hand. The startled Lord Abraham immediately looked at Madame Yolanda's face and held her hand. He also wiped away the tears on his wife's cheeks.

"What's wrong?"

Madam Yolanda's breathing turned congested. He can't even speak anymore. Mr. Abraham pulled Mrs Yolanda's body into his arms. He quoted again the phone of Mrs Yolanda that fell down below. The phone call just didn't end. He spoke immediately.

"What's wrong Ma? It's me." It's me."

"Mama is dead, Abraham."