PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapters 37. My employer's my hero

"Let's Fadli!" Puspa continued to try to escape from his former lover, but his strength was not strong enough to escape the clutches of his hands.

Fadli took Puspa until he got to the side of his car.

"You should come now! There's so much to talk about!" Fadli opened the front door in a hurry.

"Stop! Are you crazy, Fadli?"

Puspa slammed his hand rough until it was separated from Fadli's grasp.

"I beg you, Puspa. Just come with me once!" Fadli stared at Puspa with a wistful glance

. There was still love in the eyes of the man for her.

Unable to be lied to, Puspa's heart began to melt seeing the face of the men before him.

From a distance, Yasmin walked hurriedly as she rolled up her long dress.

"Fade! Get your hands off that village girl!" Yasmin pulled Fadli's hand from Puspa's shoulder.

Plaque!

A slap landed right on Puspa's cheek.

"Stay away from Fadli village girl!"

Yasmin's hand movements were so unexpected that Fadli couldn't stop her.

"Stop, Yas!" Fadli's attitude that began to act rudely made Yasmin even more hate Puspa. Yasmin wanted to hurt the girl. Roughly the woman pulled Puspa's clothes, so that the lacy brocade dress was torn right on the arm to the chest.

Puspa quickly closed the torn part of his shirt with both arms. Yasmin's hand was still hot on the girl's cheek, now added with embarrassment to the condition of her open clothes. Yasmin actually attacked Puspa blindly leaving the girl speechless.

"Puspa, you're not papa?" Fadli removed Yasmin from his presence and approached Puspa.

"Go! away from me!" Scared, Puspa retreated his legs slowly avoiding Fadli.

"Pus, I'm sorry" said Fadli.

the man was intending to touch Puspa But the loud voice of someone stopped his intention.

"Russia ...! Away from her!" Satya came in a hasty step. He swiftly wore his suit to cover the exposed body parts of Puspa.

"Aren't you papa?" satya asked worriedly, who was countered with a headband by the girl before her.

"P-satya's father? What are you doing here?" yasmin stuttered. How could Satya be there and get to know Puspa?

"Don't you dare touch Puspa again or you'll regret it!" The man in the white shirt stared intently at Fadli and Yasmin in turn.

"Sorry, Sir. This is my business with Puspa. Please don't interfere!" fadli.

"Urusan Puspa is my business now, so if there's anything you want to talk about just tell me later!"

Satya said while holding Puspa's hand and took the girl in the car and then darted away.

Fadli and Yasmin stayed where they stood.

From a distance Pamela watched everything that happened. Satya left him just like that, making him wonder who is the woman who has distracted Satya from him?

"Damn! How did Paka Satya get to know Puspa?" Fadli was furious and hit the hood of the car hard.

"It seems to me that my guess about the girl is correct" Yasmin said.

"What do you mean?"

"Fadli open your eyes, baby! Why are you still chasing that cheap girl?"

"Take your talk, Yasmin!"

Fadli stared at the woman before him. His attitude towards Yasmin changed when he met Puspa again.

"What's her name if not a cheap girl? You didn't see him with Mr Satya? Why do you think they can be together? that's because Puspa has become a gu*d*k rich man, Fadli!"

Fadli began to think about Yasmin's words. What she said was that woman had a point. How could Puspa know Satya and stick to the successful man? But is it possible that Puspa did such a dirty job?

"Whatever! My head's dizzy!"

Fadli got in his car and left Yasmin.

"Be careful if you get back to that girl! I'm gonna destroy your family!"

Yasmin dragged her long dress towards a parked car not far from where she was standing.

The red car went off at high speed.

***

Puspa just remained silent throughout the journey.it was already able to shake his mind. Yasmin's insults had already severely hurt her pride.

"Why are you quiet?" satya's speech breaks the silence between the two.

Puspa turned his head towards the man and looked at him questioningly.

"You should have avenged that woman! You're not the Puspa I know. Is it all because of Fadli?"

"What do you mean, father?"

"Don't be surprised! I already know all about Fadli and your relationship" Satya began to come clean.

"So, you're investigating my background?"

"What's wrong with that? you're a stranger who suddenly came to my house, so it's only natural that I find out? Who knows you are******* that is disguised as a maid" Satya said in self-defense.

"Every day your voice explodes like a bomb in the house, too" he replied.

"My light is a gift Lo, sir. If there's a burrow or a fire at home, it'll be useful my voice,"

"Well, that's you know. Then why don't you use your loud voice to curse at those two humans? Even silence like a cat lost a mother."

The conversation of the two became more and more exciting, without them realizing the boundary between the two began to disappear. Puspa even felt strange with the change in attitude of his master, how could he change in just an instant?

Me? Ye? Why doesn't he talk to her formally?

'All this must be because of Pamela, ' Inner Puspa.

"Father was right, I should have grabbed the kuntilanak's hair. The genderuwo child! Pain you Pak my cheek hit a slap," Puspa even began to dare to complain.

"He slapped you?" Satya was late so she did not get to see when Yasmin slapped Puspa.

"Yes, I was late. Must be because Pamela's brother was to, until you forgot I was there,"

chitt!

The car stops when Satya suddenly steps on the brakes.

"Where do you know about Pamela?" Satya stared fixedly at the girl in front of him, making the girl nervous and misbehaved.

"B-father himself said it. You forgot?"

Puspa immediately averted his eyes so as not to be discovered that he was currently blushing.

"When?" satya asked as she opened the memory in her head. But he does not remember the moment where he told Pamela to Puspa.

"Don't go Pamela! Don't leave me!" Puspa mimicked Satya's voice as the man was drunk and hugged her that night.

"That's not true! I've never been like that!" Satya kept dodging because she did not remember it.

"Ear, Sir!"

"Never!"

"Earlier, Mr Satya!" Puspa does not want to give up.

"Shut up!" Satya pointed her index finger towards Puspa making the girl instantly close her mouth.

Satya returned to drive her car. The night was getting late, they finally came home.

***

"Puspa!" Marni welcomes Puspa with relief after she is so worried about the girl.

Satya went straight to her room.The same thing was also done Puspa and Marni they went straight into the room.

"Lo ... Why are your clothes? how torn?"Marni touches the torn part of Puspa's shirt.

"I'm not taking a shower, Mom. Later do not tell everything," said Puspa then entered the bathroom.

Not how long, Puspa out of the bathroom with wet hair conditions. The atmosphere tonight is hot. Flushing the entire body with warm water makes it feel more relaxed.

"His suit is Mr Satya to?" Marni grabbed the suit lying on Puspa's bed.

"Come on, Mom."

"Denan to say mother, Mr. Satya is good"

"He was so because he had to, Mom. As long as Mom knew during the show I was in living alone. He's even been chatting with ex-pacare iku,"

"So Non Pamela was there?"

"Let's go, Satya morae pol sir, turns out to want to meet an ex-boyfriend," Puspa sat on the bed his hands were busy drying his wet hair using a towel.

"La ... Didn't your ex-boyfriend come?" marni Goda.

"Oh iyo, Mom. Is it possible that the zinc pellet study never told me it's still attached to me Yo? Why is Fadli still chasing me?" Puspa asked innocently.

"La guh, I don't know about soan, but I've heard shamanism is shirk lo Pus and shirk sin is very big," Marni said what she knew from the televised religious lecture broadcast.

"The lyrics are opo, ma'am?" tanya Puspa did not understand.

"The lyrics ask other than Gusti Allah," replied Marni to the extent that he knew.

"Opo Iyo, Mom?" ask Puspa. The girl was lacking knowledge in the field of religion. When she was a child, she was active in teaching at the village mosque, but since she was a teenager and began to help her mother work, Puspa no longer taught just school.

"I'm not going to the kitchen yet Yo, Mom. Thirsty," Puspa said as he walked out of the room.

In the kitchen, Puspa again remembered Marni's words about the great sin named shirk. The girl tried to digest, if it was true that Marni said, then she had committed another major sin in her life besides the sin of adultery. "Astaghfirullahal'adzim" said Puspa.

"I'm sorry, for leaving you behind,"

satya's voice came from the stairs, the man was talking to someone on the phone.

Satya stopped and turned off the phone when she saw the girl with wet hair draped over standing on the side of the kitchen table.

"Cat village, what's there?"

"I'll get a drink, sir. You haven't slept?" tanya Puspa was nervous.

Satya walked towards the fridge, just as Puspa the man was also thirsty right now.

"why are you wetting your hair this night? Not afraid of the wind?"

Satya walked past Puspa, fateful the man's feet tripped over the table, instantly his body fell into Puspa who was standing there.