PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapters 12. Dumped

[Come to this address, I miss you]

A short message received by Puspa from Fadli's number. His heart was pounding so hard, why did Fadli call him to a rented house? What does she want?

Puspa immediately took a shower, even though this afternoon he had taken a bath, but he did not want to disappoint Fadli, it would look fresher if he took another bath.

"Puspa, why are you taking a night shower? Later you catch a cold," Ningrum made a sound from behind the door.

"Heat, Mom. Puspa can not stand," said Puspa.

Half an hour later, the girl was already preparing with super beautiful makeup, thin makeup but looks fitting. After sorting out the entire contents of the closet, the choice of Puspa falls on a light purple mini dress with a fairly open cleavage.

"Mother definitely won't let me go in these clothes" he murmured softly.

The girl with the stray hair was pacing around in the room, looking for ideas to get out of the house without suspecting the mother.

"Mom, tonight there's an impromptu event, Puspa can't go?" Puspa had to lie.

"What a sudden, to? it's Puspa's night," Puspa's mother felt something strange.

"I don't know either, Mom. Mas said the great show was just a moment, near the kok, Bu. in the village next door," Puspa had to cover up one lie with another lie.

"You, who did it go to?"

"Anita is waiting for me at the end of the road, Mom. eventually if you stop here first, Puspa go yo, Mom," Puspa did not give the opportunity for her mother to ask again. He shook his mother's hand and left.

"Be careful, Pus!" yelled Ningrum from the porch of the house.

"Yes, Mom." Puspa replied while turning on his motorbike and then left.

Ningrum was silent for a moment on the porch of the house. "Opo way to? how sudden," muttered the middle-aged woman. Many things make it strange, the event is so impromptu, and also not usually Puspa dress up from home.

Puspa riding a motorbike crashing into the dark of the night, the time shows ten o'clock at night, the atmosphere of the village has begun to quiet.

"Is this his home?" Puspa stopped in front of a house that looked uninhabited. A simple house located at the end of the border between his village and a neighboring village.

Puspa reached into the phone from the bag. tried to contact Fadli. Two calls did not also get an answer.

Ting!

a message from Fadli came in. [Come in, honey. I've been waiting for you!]

Without a second thought Puspa drove his motorcycle slowly to the home yard and then parked the motorbike on the side porch of the house.

Geck!

Geck!

Not getting an answer, Puspa tried to turn the doorknob, and the door immediately opened. Surprisingly the house is in the dark, it seems like the lights are deliberately turned off. 'Is Fadli preparing a surprise for me?' puspa murmured in the heart. His heart pounded even more as he felt the caress of one's hand on his open shoulder, the longer the hand began to infiltrate his slender waist, the more, Puspa just silently felt the touch of someone's hand that he thought was his lover Fadli.

"Stop!" Puspa's voice shrieked sharply, upon realizing something. "You who? you're not Fadli!" Puspa slapped the rough arm of the man who was already coiled around his waist.

There was a cigarette smell coming from the man's body, obviously it wasn't Fadli.

the cheque!

The lights of the room lit up brightly revealing the figure of someone who was standing right in front of Puspa.

"Si*lan, you Tejo, how dare you touch me!" Shouted Puspa after seeing Tejo standing while smiling triumphantly.

"Lo why are you so surprised, Dek?"

"Don't be a hypocrite, you like it when I touch you?" tejo said with confidence.

"Chih ... Unclean, where would you touch me, you son of a bitch!" Puspa even spit in front of Tejo, he was still shocked by what had happened, how could he not distinguish Tejo's hand from Fadli's? What is all that because the desire to combine love with Fadli is so high, so that his brain is no longer working properly.

Puspa hurriedly stepped away from there, but Tejo's hand quickly restrained his arm. "Leave Tejo! you want m*ti?"

Instead of taking off his clutches, Tejo laughed. "Here you go, Dek. don't fight according to me, tonight you will be the happiest woman in the world," tejo laughs interspersed with disgusting-sounding words in Puspa's ears.

"And you, Tejo. Fadli won't let you go!" Puspa continued to try to escape from the clutches of the gungkring man's hands, however Puspa was a woman, his strength was definitely lost to Tejo.

"Originally you know, Deck. Fadli already knew about the shamanic science you used to ensnare him, so he no longer cares about you, only Mas Tejo who sincerely loves you, Dek Puspa,"

Puspa was silent for a moment hearing Tejo's words. "What do you mean?"

"Don't give it up again, I already know, you're using a pellet study, to?" tejo said with a cynical smile.

"Si*lan, let me go Tejo!"

dugh!

Puspa loudly kicked the man's sidelines*, making him immediately release his hand from Puspa's arm.

"Ow ... My future is lo, Dek," Tejo whipped while groaning in pain.

"Sukurin, rasain's a big kick!"

Puspa did not waste the opportunity to escape from there, with a rash step he got out of the house.

Brugh!

Puspa's footsteps stopped right in front of the door, his body plunged into someone. "Fade ...!" The happy hue was clearly visible on the face of the biduan. His girlfriend was present at the right time. "Thank God, you're coming. Tejo wanted to be rude to me, Fad," Puspa complained to the lover, pointing at Tejo who was still sitting in pain.

"Let go of me, Puspa! Your password is over now!" Fadli took off Puspa's embrace from his body. "What do you mean, honey?" puspa asked stammeredly, he did not understand Fadli's words.

"Don't lie anymore, I already know you used shaman studies to ensnare me, Puspa!" Fadli snapped at Puspa in a harsh tone, leaving the girl speechless a thousand languages.

The fadli he knew was gentle and loving now looked terrible.

"W-what do you mean, Fadli? you promised to marry me, right?" Puspa began to cry while pleading with his lover. However, anger had already taken hold of the man. Especially when knowing Puspa was alone in an empty house with Tejo.

"Surge! from now on don't ever see me again!" Fadli pushed Puspa from before him, making the slender body almost plummeted.

"Please don't leave me, Fadli." Puspa dropped down to rest at the man's feet while crying bitterly. However, Fadli had ignored him, the fact that Puspa who used the use of gimmicks, really hurt his heart.

Fadli slammed Puspa's hand from his foot and stepped away. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw a swarm of citizens walking towards them.

"That, Sir. The couple is there!" Yasmin was at the forefront while pointing towards Puspa.

"What's this?" ask Fadli wonder. "It's silent, baby let the people solve everything!" Yasmin dragged Fadli's hand away from there.

Puspa could only cry bitterly at Fadli's departure.

"Russia ... Don't leave me!" The girl kept shouting, but Fadli was already unconcerned, the man got in the car and sped away.

With a limp Puspa rose to pursue Fadli. However, some residents held both stairs so that he could not move. "What's this, Mom. Why are you holding me?" Puspa tried to escape, but the grip of the mothers was so strong that it made him helpless.

"Shut up, you cheap lady! it's worth it that you're a prima donna, it turns out you're also peddling yourself!" Said one citizen in a derogatory tone.

"What do you mean, Mother?" Puspa did not understand what they were talking about. What perverted? precisely here he is the victim, why even he who can blaspheme?