PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapter 22. How Can You Leak?

Raka looked in wonder at the man who was standing straight in front of her. "You who? Why interfere?" asked Raka furiously.

"Mr Satya please! He wants to sell me to a brothel." Puspa looked expectantly at Satya, hoping that the arrogant man would help her.

"You know each other apparently? Smart as well as you, Puspa. Approaching a dirty guy like him."

raka's speech made Satya look meaningfully towards Puspa.

"Shut up! I'm not that kind of woman!" Puspa did not accept Raka's accusation.

"I don't care about the problems between you guys, but the way you treat women harshly, I can't tolerate that" Satya said as she showed a face full of assertiveness.

"Much talk!" Raka takes Puspa off violently and attacks Satya. However, Satya could easily dodge the attack.

Brugh!

With just a single blow from Satya, Raka's body shakes and falls on the asphalt.

"Go from here! Or I'll ruin your life!" Satya pulled the collar of Raka's shirt firmly, making the man unable to breathe.

Feeling threatened, Raka decided to run away. Puspa was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, sir," said Puspa sincerely.

Satya left Puspa without replying to the girl at all.

"Master, let me come with you, please" Puspa ventured to say something impossible to grant the cold man.

"I beg you, Sir!" Puspa continued to plead as he ran following Satya's footsteps.

"Go! I don't have time to serve a bar-bar girl like you" Satya said as she opened the car door.

"Wait!" Puspa held the car door down as Satya was about to close it. His fingers could have been pinched back then, but he didn't care about it. Satya's approval is very important to him.

After being caught by Raka, Puspa became afraid to be in the middle of the city alone. Not impossible, Raka will go back to find and arrest him.

"Sir, I want to be a maid in your house grimly, as long as you allow me to stay there," Puspa again pleaded with a look of despair.

"Keep your hands away from there! I don't need a maid!" satya said while looking at Puspa's hand that was still tightly gripping the car door.

"One month only, sir. I beg you,"

"No!" Satya refused firmly.

"One week, huh?" This time Puspa showed an adorable facial expression. It seems the girl has run out of ways. If by welding does not work, then he will try another way that is teasing him. Usually that way works when he uses it to melt the heart of the Great.

This time, Satya no longer answered with his words, but with a sharp gaze as sharp as a dagger that slashed Puspa's confidence. The village girl shuffled from where she stood.

The car engine began to ignite, and Puspa just resignedly while staring annoyed. A moment later came a crazy idea from his head.

brakk!

Puspa stood right in front of the car that was about to go while stretching out his hands. Luckily Satya stepped on the gas in time, otherwise something bad must have happened to the girl.

"You're crazy! Get out of there!" Tell Satya with a voice full of emphasis.

"No way!" The center spoke while shaking his head. His behavior is like a child, making Satya more emotional.

Tin!

Tin!

Satya repeatedly honked her horn to get Puspa away, but the girl shook her head. He was still standing in his place.

"Woi Mas .. step aside! no drama!" A driver rebuked him, because Satya's car was blocking his car.

"Lake in!" Satya reluctantly agrees to the girl's request, after realizing that many pairs of eyes are on them.

"Thank you, Mister. I will be an exemplary housekeeper in your house later," said Puspa with a happy face.

Puspa sat in the front seat beside Satya. At first he will sit in the back, but Satya forbids it. The man did not want to look like a driver who was carrying his employer.

The arrival of Puspa in the big house was welcomed happily by Marni and Joko. The two did not expect, if Puspa would return there again.

"Mother is very happy you are back in this house," Marni said while holding Puspa's arm.

"Yes, you're also grinning, Pus." Joko added.

"Pass puss, is he a cat?" Satya climbed the stairs of the house while grumbling, making the three people down there stare in wonder.

"He's what the hell, Mom?" ask Puspa.

Without answering any questions from Puspa, Marni takes over the girl's bag and takes it to the room. The middle-aged woman looked happy with the presence of Puspa.

"Here you go, let's take you to our room" Marni asked.

"Our room? so we sleep one room, ma'am?" Puspa hugged Marni's shoulder tightly, as if he found a surrogate mother in the big city.

"Tell me, how did you get back here?" Pinta Marni's. The middle-aged woman was curious about the change in attitude of the master. The first time in his life, Satya Argantara was leaped at the seduction of a girl.

"Are you seducing Mr Satya?" continued Marni.

"Slightly," replied Puspa while smiling ignorantly.

***

Another situation is happening in the village. Until now, Tejo did not give up looking for information about the whereabouts of the woman of his heart. More than once, the dark-skinned man came to Anita's house. However, the result was nil, because the girl did not want to give him any information.

"I told you I don't know where Puspa is." Anita was clamorous with the same answer. Because he is no longer related to Puspa. That's all because Puspa's phone was taken by Raka.

"Halah .. You lied to, Nit?" Tejo still could not believe it.

"You're out to me, Tejo!" Anita starts to get emotional. The girl shut the door of her house hard, so Tejo could get out of there.

Tejo riled, instead of going home, he paced on the porch of Anita's house. "Where are you, Dek?" Tejo muttered as he looked at Puspa's photo on his phone screen. The photo he took secretly while Puspa was performing at an event.

At the right moment, his mother, Artin, passed in front of Anita's house. "Bulck!" Tejo called

the woman in a loud voice.

"What's up, Tejo? Shouting so. My monkey Iki is still working fine Lo," Entin was annoyed by the way Tejo called him.

"I want to ask for Raka's address in town, Bulek," Tejo said as he opened the piece of paper he had brought from home. Not to forget, he also brought a Bolpen.

"Why credit to kowe? (Well, like a creditor to you)"

"Come, Bulek. Loving credit," At such a time, Tejo was still trying to joke around.

"I don't have Raka's address, Jo!" Entin spoke as he walked away. However, Tejo swiftly restrained him.

"Bulek must lie iki. The address of the child does not know?" Tejo watched Entin's face carefully. If he lied, it would be seen from the look on that face. However, Entin's face looked flat with no expression. It seemed that the woman was not lying with her words.

"Commissioned to ngeyel to!" Entin began to growl. "La you, why is it my son's address? What's up?" Entin asked back.

"I want to pick up Dek Puspa, Bulek." Tejo replied bluntly.

"Puspa is my future man, so don't macem-macem kowe!"

"Bulek wrong. Puspa, not your future daughter-in-law, but she's my mother's future daughter-in-law" Tejo said confidently. Meanwhile, Entin laughed out loud at the young man's words.

"Kok even laughed to, Bulek!" Tejo couldn't accept being laughed at by Entin.

"Finally you, funny. Strand ... Gebj ..."