My Chosen Man's

My Chosen Man's
I can't make a title



...M.Y.C.H.O.S.E.N.A.N...


...It is his duty as a fellow to help each other...


***


It has been a week since Bima's departure. One week also Elena felt uncomfortable because the assistant named Tito was always following him.


"How are you doing now, dear?" he said as he opened the side door for Elena.


With a bent face Elena entered the car and closed the door herself that had been held by Bima.


"Why not answer my question?" while positioning your seat and start driving towards the city streets.


"Darling." said Bima again but still ignored by the woman beside him.


"For what did Bima ask how I was doing? Does Bima seem to know all my activities?"


Why did Mas Bima ask something that clearly he already knew the answer. No less by having Tito's assistant follow me wherever I go. he murmured as he continued to look out the window without knowing the man beside him who continued to pay attention to his upset face.


It turns out that my lover found out that I was watching him through Tito thought Bima. He pulled his car over for a moment and turned to look at the woman beside him.


"Darling, I'm sorry. I didn't tell Tito to keep an eye on you, I just told him to take care of you and not let you get hurt."


"What's the difference? both make me uncomfortable." Elena glared her eyes, the vexation that she was suppressing finally channeled.


"I'm sorry if I'm wrong. I just don't want you to be okay in the office." Bima always has a way to make her lover's annoyance subside. He really knows Elena's weakness.


"During the office," Elena turned to look at Bima. "Not him." his speech hung when he saw the face of Bima who looked confused while waiting for the continuation of his speech.


"What's not it, baby?"


"Isn't that an exaggeration?" he said slurping because actually it was not the sentence that he wanted to say before.


Foolish, why even such words come out of my mouth.


"Bukannya sudah ku katakan bahwa aku tidak ingin sampai kamu terluka Sayang."


"Oh yes Mas." said Elena, he wanted to finish this conversation immediately because his mind was trying hard to guess something.


Elena kept raging with her analysis


***


"Awas Mba" said Elena as she ran towards a woman standing in the middle of the road. 


The hand was quickly drawn until the owner of the hand was surprised by his presence. Their bodies bounced towards the sidewalk


Ngussshh


A white sedan car passed by. If Elena was a little late then it was certain that the body of the woman she saved earlier would definitely be crushed.


Vegetables and fruits were scattered in the streets. Not many people who pass by look as if they are making sure what is going on but there is no intention to help.


"Mba's okay, right?" he said while paying attention to every corner of the woman's body that was about the same age as him.


"My baby, are you okay" he said, fumbling his flat stomach. His tears flowed to form a river sapling there. 


Implied deep and sincere concern from the mother's instincts.


"We're going to the hospital right now, Mba." Elena helped the woman to stand up. She put her hand on her shoulder and walked to Elena's car.


"I was carrying a car, you can use my car" said the woman as Elena carried her into her car.


"Let's use my car first Mba." the woman nodded and quickly Elena drove her car towards the destination.


Elena did not expect that her shopping activities would turn into events that were quite terrible for her. 


How not? a pregnant woman who almost got hit by a car if she was a little late.


"How the mother and baby are doing" said Elena who is playing the role of guardian of the woman she helped.


"both are fine. It's just that in the future more guarded again, because the gestational age is still very vulnerable."


"Good thanks doc." bowed the tiny body as if paying homage to the figure in front of him.


"Then I'm sorry" said the doctor who was no less friendly with Elena.


"Thank you for helping me 2 times" he said when they were so close.


"Sama-sama Mba, it is his duty as a fellow to help each other.


"I was so scared that something happened with this baby." stroking his stomach but with a straight forward look.


"I'm sorry to be rude, Mba, but why is Mba standing on the street like that?"


"I got out of the supermarket and wanted to get to a parked car not far from the highway. While playing the phone I walked without looking ahead and without realizing I was already on the street" while demonstrating the events in nature.


"Other times be careful Mba, if you may know where her husband is Mba?"


"My husband is on business, so I'm forced to shop by myself." while putting a forced smile on his face. 


There was something he was hiding.


What kind of business to let his pregnant wife young shopping alone murmured but he did not convey for fear of hurting the feelings of the woman who was lying in front of him.


"Other times be careful Mba." the same speech back Elena blurted after a moment of colliding with her argument. rubbing the arm that was lying weakly on the bed.


"Yes, next time I'll be more careful." a smile with a perfect shape adds beauty from the woman's face.


"Oh yeah, we haven't met. Introduce my name Citra." said the woman as she reached out and was returned to office by Elena.


"I'm Elena."


***


After helping Citra, Elena got out of the car and started opening the trunk of her car. He looked at the usual corner where the black car was parked.


Who is the man behind the black car. With a curious feeling of being able to defeat the hint of fear that enveloped her, Elena dashed towards the black car.


His tiny legs he stepped quickly, on the loose shoes he was wearing with a state that is still in running mode.


Heard the sound of the engine starting to roar. When Elena and the car were only about 2 meters away, the car drove away from Elena who was tired from running.


His breathing was wheezing spontaneously he crouched down while holding his chest. He tried to normalize the breath that seemed to be taken by force when he ran.


"Who are you?"