PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapter 28. Meet Fadli

"Stop right there!" The man again called out in a voice full of emphasis. Puspa stopped his footsteps.

Is this destiny? Or a coincidence? Puspa was definitely in shock. "So you're right Puspa?"

As if unable to believe what he saw, the man watched Puspa from toe to head. Meanwhile, Puspa only silent a thousand languages.

"You followed me all the way here? Since when?" The man who was none other than Fadli was looking cynically at the woman in front of him.

"Sorry, I have to go!" Puspa did not want to linger near Fadli. Her heart was so sore considering the man's treatment of her. Even after they met again, Fadli kept doing the same, adding to the wounds in the heart of the village girl who already loved him so much.

Puspa also realized his mistake with shamanism. But Fadli also took away his honor. What Fadli did was more painful.

"Where are you going, Pus? I'm not done talking!" Unaccepting to be ignored, Fadli pulled Puspa's wrist violently, making the girl grimace in pain.

"Depart, Fadli! You hurt me" Puspa said as he tried to take Fadli's hand off his wrist.

"What's this?"

What misadventures do you have to face today? not only Fadli, but Yasmin was also present there. Fadli immediately took off Puspa's hand when Yasmin came.

"You?" Yasmin was flabbergasted when she found out that the woman in front of her was Puspa. "What are you doing here, village girl?" Yasmin said as she looked up at Puspa. Meanwhile Puspa even showed a cynical smile to him.

"Why are you smiling? Is this funny to you?" Yasmin was getting more emotional.

"I'm just laughing at my destiny. How can I meet my ex-lover and his affair here" said Puspa.

"Which infidelity do you mean? You forget, who took who?" Yasmin drew her body closer to the puspa to challenge him.

Puspa chose silence to dampen emotions. If only this in the village had run out Yasmin was exposed to his rampage.

"Already, Honey. Meeting will be starting soon we must be on time!" Fadli pulled Yasmin's hand away from Puspa.

The pair of lovers also waltzed by holding hands in front of Puspa. It seems, both Fadli and Yasmin deliberately did all that to hurt Puspa.

"Darling? Cih ... at that time you also said dear to me, after that you left me just like that" Puspa muttered between his bitter smile.

The girl with the pigtailed hair was sitting on the lobby waiting chair with the map on her lap. The sudden presence of Fadli made him feel uncomfortable. Especially after getting rough treatment from him increasingly makes Puspa hurt. Without feeling her tears wet her cheeks.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Did you drop files for Mr Satya?" A tall beautiful woman approached Puspa.

Puspa immediately got up and wiped away the tears on his face. " Yes, right," replied Puspa while putting on a forced smile. "I'm Mira, Mr. Satya's Secretary. So Ma'am can hand over the file to me" said the woman kindly.

"This, Ma'am." replied Puspa while handing over the file to Mira. "Whose name should I know?" ask Mira. "I, Puspa. Excuse me" said Puspa then walked to the hotel exit.

Mira stared at Puspa's departure with a questioning look.

"Did Joko go straight home, Mir? ask Satya while opening the file given by Mira. "That brings the file is not Joko sir, but Puspa Ma'am, sir." Mira whispered a little to Satya because their client was already there.

"What?" Satya was surprised to hear Mira's words. 'Why did Puspa deliver it? Where's Joko?' inner Satya.

"But something is strange, sir. Earlier, Mbak Puspa cried after a fight with Mr. Fadli and Ms. Yasmin." Mira told me what she had seen in the hotel lobby.

A few minutes ago, Mira approached the receptionist to inquire about the presence of the person who delivered the file to her boss. The receptionist told me about Puspa.

When he saw the girl was in the lobby, Mira immediately wanted to approach, but his steps stopped when he saw Fadli first approached the girl in jeans.

They were seen fighting in addition to the presence of Yasmin. Mira already knows Fadli and Yasmin because their company is working with Satya's company.

There is a big question mark in Mira's heart about the relationship of the three people, because that's what he said everything to Satya.

Hearing the words of Mira Satya immediately moved from her seat. The man ran towards the lobby to look for Puspa's whereabouts. However, the girl was no longer seen there. From behind the glass Satya saw Puspa standing on the side of the road, before how long the girl entered the taxi and then left.

"Who is Puspa? how did he get to know Fadli?" Satya muttered to herself.

During the meeting, Satya's view could not be separated from the two humans in front of him. Questions about their relationship with Puspa have managed to disturb the mind of the 27-year-old man.

'Is it possible that Puspa worked for them as a spy in my house?' Bad thoughts dominate Satya's head, because she does not know Puspa.

"Thank you for the cooperation, Mr. Satya," Fadli first stood on the follower of Yasmin and Satya. "Sama-sama," Satya replied as she welcomed Fadli's hand.

Their cooperation has only been going on for the past month. Satya becomes an investor in a company owned by Yasmin's parents.

Yasmin is still in full control of the company, as her parents cannot yet fully believe in Fadli's performance.

"Don't you eat first?" Mira who sees Satya preparing to go home tries to hold him back. The woman noticed that the boss did not touch her food at all.

"I'm not hungry." Satya also moved from her seat and walked towards the hotel lobby.

On his side outside, Satya was looking for Joko's whereabouts, but the man did not see the trunk of his nose. "Where is Joko? Didn't he pick me up?"

One call to Joko's number and connect immediately.

"You didn't pick me up Joko?" ask Satya without making small talk. "Sorry, Sir. I'm sick so I can't pick you up." Joko said on the phone.

"Why, didn't you say?" Satya sounded unhappy with the answer from her personal driver.

"Didn't Puspa tell you, Father?" joko Sahut again.

Joko had already sent a chat message to Puspa to tell her employer about her health. It seems that the girl did not open her phone.

"Where is that girl now? Is he home yet?" unknowingly Satya worried about the current state of Puspa.

"Puspa? He's in his room, sir. Did something happen?" Joko asked back.

"Sir!" Joko checked the screen of her phone and it turned out that her employer had disconnected the call.

"What did Mr Satya say?" Marni who was sitting next to Joko was curious. "He asked Puspa. Is he home yet or not?" Joko seemed hesitant to say that, but that was the truth.

"Puspa? Tumben. Did something happen to them? Did Puspa make a mistake while delivering that file?" Marni muttered to herself.

"How about to? I'm not telling you that I can't pick you up. She must be mad at you." Joko looks worried.

"Wes no popo, I'll take you for granted if you get angry" Marni patted Joko on the back. " Tenan Lo, Mom,"

"Let's go home now, let's go to Sundari's massage."

Sundari is Joko's wife. Whether it is a coincidence or indeed the fate of the workers in Satya's house all come from the Javanese tribe.

"Sek does not wait for an invitation, Mom," Joko replied as she stared at the door awaiting the arrival of her son.

"Try to check Puspa, Mom! From there, we did not go out of the room. Not as usual," Joko thought of the girl's condition after Satya asked her condition.

"Come on, you're right, Jok. Not staying sek Yo," Marni rushed to the maid's room located not far from the kitchen.

Inside the room, Puspa curled up on the bed with his face covered in pillows.

Marni who saw him was worried. It's not usually that jolly girl to do something like this.

"Aren't you papa, Pus?" Marni stroked Puspa's arm slowly. However, the girl did not respond at all. "You crying?" Marni asked again when she heard the sound of a sobbing from behind a pillow.

The middle-aged woman also forced to open the pillow that covered Puspa's face. "Lo why are you? How crying?" Marni was increasingly worried when she saw Puspa's face that was damp and wet by tears.

"Mother!" Puspa got up and hugged Marni tightly to spill all the strands in his soul.

"Same by mother! Who made you cry like this? What, Mr Satya?" Marni suspects that something has happened between Puspa and the master until Puspa became like that. If not who else? to Marni's knowledge, Puspa knew no one else in the city other than her, Joko and the master.

"Kok Pak Satya to, Mom?" Puspa took off his embrace then stared fixedly at Marni's face. "La keep sopo? Aren't you from work, sir, to?"

So far Puspa has not once told his life story to Marni. The girl is trying to forget the dark past with Fadli, Yasmin and Raka. But people from his past are back.

"No Popo, Mom. I just miss my mom in the village," Puspa hasn't been able to tell Marni. Let him carry the burden alone. Hopefully after this he won't see Fadli and Yasmin again.

"Yo wes if so, I think you had a fight with Mister earlier,"

"No, I don't dare, Mom. The employer's figure was brought in gelud?" Puspa gave a smile on his lips. Want to fight how, he alone did not have time to meet his employer while at the hotel.

"Puspa!" Satya entered the house in a hurry. Joko who was still sitting in the kitchen chair immediately went to the master. "Sorry, Sir. Don't blame Puspa. This is all my fault" Joko pleaded as she lowered her head before Satya.

"Where, Puspa?" Regardless of what Joko Satya said, he continued to look for his new assistant. "He's inside, sir," Joko replied.

Get out of bed when

hearing Satya's call, the two women rushed out of the room.

"My mistress?" tanya Puspa ventured.