PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Lying again?

Love ... don't know where to dock.

Is there any real evidence of the expression unconditional love? It doesn't feel like there could be. I love her because she's good, because she's beautiful, because she's understanding. If there is still the word "Because" then it can be ascertained that love is conditional.

***

Puspa felt something was lacking in his heart when he did not see the face of the master all day. "What's Satya sir overtime, ma'am?" The girl in pajamas was still staring at the closed door of her master's room.

"Not knowing either, Pus. Lately, sir's been coming home late."

Marni arranged her bed, until now the two women still choose to sleep in one room. Satya had already provided two rooms for her maid.

"Honestly, Mom, you have a crush on Mr. Satya, all right?" marni asked as she closed her eyes.

"It seems .. yes," said Puspa.

Marni who initially had put a blanket all over her body woke up and approached Puspa .

"So you really have a crush on Mr Satya?" Marni looked into the eyes of the girl in front of her.

"Come, Mom. My heart is pounding when it's near him" Puspa's face was embarrassed when he confessed his feelings to Marni.

"But .. I didn't expect more. Who am I to, Mom? Just a maid, a village girl anyway, not the same level Mr. Satya."

pessimistic speech Puspa in amini by Marni, wanted to cheer the girl's heart, but want how else he said everything is right.

"Seng patiently ae, Pus!" Marni uttered the words that made Puspa lower himself.

"This mother, instead of encouraging even make me more lemes," Puspa covered his entire body with a blanket.

His eyes closed but his mind drifted away, guessing where Satya went until that late. Did that guy meet his ex-girlfriend? Or are they even back together? I don't know.. The more I think the more painful.

***

Yasmin hysterically learns Fadli went to court to take care of their divorce.

"Damn you Fadli! You thought I wasn't serious about what I said back then! Well I'll prove it right now and I'll make you regret your actions!"

Yasmin searched for someone's number on her phone screen and immediately pressed the phone button.

"Destroy the girl! Make him regret having been born into the world!" tell Yasmin to someone on the phone.

"Ready, Boss!"

Yasmin sent a picture of Puspa she got from the girl's social media account to the man, asking them to do bad things to the village girl.

"Puspa is only the beginning of Fadli .. After that I will continue on with your family!"

***

At the hospital, Satya was sitting on the edge of Pamela's bed.

"You want me to stay here first, Sat?" The hard thing for Satya to resist is Pamela's spoiled request. The woman is still recovering from her illness so doctors have not allowed her to go home. There is a problem in the stomach that makes him have to be hospitalized.

"All right," Satya said. Every now and then the man looks at the timepiece on the wrist. 'The night is getting late, Puspa must be worried .. why I think like that' The man is arguing with his heart.

Meanwhile, Pamela had already closed her eyes with a hand that kept holding the hand of the man beside her.

Satya stared fixed on the sleeping face, in a state of pain Pamela still looks beautiful. A moment the shadow of Puspa with his wet face flashed across the man's mind.

"What's that?" his murmured slowly while rubbing the rough face.

Once in the morning Satya leaves Pamela still asleep, she accidentally does that otherwise the woman will hold her back again, and she can't resist it.

"Where's the father from?" puspa's question welcomes Satya's return.

"I'm tired, Pus. So don't bother!" ketus Satya's. Although in his heart he felt happy because Puspa worried about him.

"It must be from the hospital, right? Aye right?" instead of giving up Puspa even followed the footsteps of the master.

"Go there! Or ...!"

"See you I cut!" Puspa continued Satya's hanging speech.

The girl passed by while continuing to grumble. " Like ngancem! Employer dictator!"

Satya wanted to return the remark but her eyes were too sleepy to serve Puspa. The man entered the room and laid himself on a soft bed.

In the kitchen Marni is confused because there are food ingredients that are exhausted and have not been purchased, while Joko does not enter today.

"Let me go, Mom,"

"But you're forbidden to go out, sir,"

"I'll ask permission, ma'am."

Puspa stepped slowly to see the master lying on the bed.

"Has he not slept all night? Why try it?" muttered the girl.

"Mr ..." Puspa ventured to touch the man's arm slowly. "Pak Satya .." did not get a response he repeated it again.

"Hemm .." said Satya is still in a state of shock.

"Me, let's go to the minimarket, okay?" puspa said slowly.

"Hemm .." said the man.

Puspa was excited when he got Satya's approval. He quickly exited the room and did not forget to close the door from the outside.

"Ashik .. when else can get out of jail,"

Puspa immediately took the grocery list from Marni's hand and sauntered away.

"Be careful, Pus!" marni Pinta.

"Come, Mom. Relax wae!"

Puspa walked towards the gate, this time there were no more guards there because Satya had already fired them. Their work is also not good for what to pay them? That's what Satya thought.

Puspa waiting for a taxi by the road. Although in the house there is a motorcycle, but Puspa is not used to driving in the midst of crowded city streets.

"What are you doing?" a voice heard by someone on the phone. A very familiar voice.

"Why do you want to call me again? Remember wife!" sahut Puspa while riding in a taxi.

"I'll divorce Yasmin, Pus!"

Fadli is trying to mend his relationship with Puspa, trying to seduce the girl again just like he did last time.

"Why? Already bosen?"

"I've never loved him, Puspa! You're the only one I love,"

Puspa smiled wryly at the man's words in the phone call.

"Sorry, I'm busy!"

Puspa also ended the useless call.

"Based on men is the same .. everything is the same!"

The taxi driver who saw Puspa's behavior also smiled slightly behind the wheel.

"Mas, are you like that too?" puspa asked the taxi driver who happened to be the same age as him.

"What, Ma'am?"

"Merca-mence ... !" puspa.

The taxi driver laughed.

"This boy is all there is" the man murmured quietly.

At home, Satya had woken up from her sleep, exhausted she decided not to enter the office today. The man who had appeared fresh was walking towards the kitchen and looking for Puspa.

"Where did the country cat go, Mom?"

"Sir is up, would you like to make some coffee?" Instead of answering Marni instead offered coffee.

"Yes, Mom. Can,"

Satya returned to look around. "Where is Puspa, Mom?"

"Lo ... Didn't you have the same permission, sir to?" answer Marni while stirring the coffee.

"Where's the license?"

"To the minimarket, sir," Marni began to worry. Is Puspa lying again this time?

"He didn't say anything to me, Mom." Satya stood up and started to get upset. Did Puspa repeat his mistake again? Why is that girl so stubborn? He didn't know how worried he was when he saw him get hurt.

Satya repeatedly tries to contact Puspa but no answer frustrates him.

"Silence Sir. I believe Puspa won't do anything weird anymore, he's already kapok,"

"What Mother, sure? He didn't even pick up the phone."

Meanwhile, Puspa was done with his shopping. The girl was standing by the road waiting for a taxi. Puspa slightly rewinded his steps when a black sedan drove slowly and stopped right in front of him it was clear it was not a taxi.