PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Marrying

"Bulek, piye to iki? I was kicked out!" tejo protest in a telephone connection, not accept the treatment of the homeowner to him.

"Lho ... Where are you?"

"I'm on the side of the road, Bulek," Tejo said.

Ningrum ends the call and intends to leave the house, but Puspa prevents.

"What do you want, Mom?"

"Poor Tejo, Pus. He's on the road now,"

"Take it home ae to, Mom!"

"Pity to, she's helped mom, you know !"

Puspa grabbed the phone on the nightstand, searched Raka's number and contacted her.

"Ka, you can come here, right? Get Tejo out of here!" puspa.

"Tejo, who?" reply the man on the other end.

"Tejo our neighbor, who else?"

"Why did he go there, Pus?"

"Mother's Nganterin,"

"Yes, I'll be there soon."

luckily Raka is willing to help otherwise her mother Puspa will not be able to calm down.

"Wes, done, Mom. Now I keep taking a shower!"

"That was Raka, Pus?"

"Let's just relax, wae, she'll help you,"

"O .. youes if so,"

***

One week passed without feeling. Puspa's wound began to heal, slowly he had begun to be able to do activities like before even though he could not help Marni do homework, at least he was no longer bothering others now. Instead, it was Ningrum who helped Marni. Meanwhile, Anita has started working at Satya company as an office girl there.

Ningrum had arranged for his return schedule with Puspa, the girl had tried to refuse, but the mother was clingy on her stance. The warnings from Mbah Slamet and the events that happened to Puspa made him sure if Puspa should immediately marry Fadli otherwise misfortune will befall him again.

"What's up, this?" Marni approached the mother and son who were arguing.

"Mother, force me to go home!" sahut Puspa was upset.

"Why go home, Mother? Kan Puspa should go back to work here when he's healed!" marni.

"It can't be that, Marni. My son will be Ciloko if he stays here!"

Marni could not do much because Ningrum was so confident in the words of the shaman from her village. "You'd better talk to the master first!" marni.

At Satya's office, a confidant man who he ordered investigated the assault case that befell Puspa. There is no bright spot yet.

"Are you sure Yasmin has nothing to do with this case?" Satya linked the two eyebrows a sign that she was serious.

"Yes, Sir. We've investigated the woman, but got nothing" replied the man in a black jacket.

"Because they didn't leave a trace on the scene, so we had a hard time finding the culprit,"

Puspa position at that time was not recorded by the car dashboard camera, it was difficult to know the identity of the perpetrator.

"Who else would want Puspa wretched besides Yasmin? Fadli's? Not likely. The man was still trying to get back to Puspa. The raka? He also made up with Puspa." Satya dizzy thinking about the case that is not easily solved.

At home, Puspa continued to argue with his mother. The woman went too far. Without Puspa's consent, Ningrum contacted Fadli. Ask the man to pick them up.

"Mother's gone too far. I forgot that Fadli already has a wife? Do you want me to be called an actor?" Puspa sat on the sofa while kneeling the two temples that felt pulsating.

"Fadli and his wife are divorced, pus!" Ningrum caught up with his daughter sitting on the same sofa.

"Did Fadli say that?"

"Let's go, they've separated the house, just wait for the letter from the court."

"Mother ...!" puspa voice rising.

"What's this about? why yell at your mother?" Satya returns from the office and finds the two women arguing in the living room inside her house.

"Come, Mom!" Puspa forced, but Ningrum budged.

"Sorry, Mas Satya. I want to go home," Ningrum approached Satya to make Puspa frustrated.

"Going home? Why rush? I can stay until Puspa is fully recovered" Satya said.

"Puspa will come home with me," Ningrum ventured.

"What does Mom mean? Why is Puspa coming home?"

Satya began to calm down.

"Puspa has to go home because he's getting married, Mas,"

"Married?" Satya was more confused and looked towards Puspa trying to find answers from the girl, but Puspa just kept quiet.

Satya walked quickly over to Puspa, intending to take the girl away to talk together, but her intention failed because someone came right at the moment she just reached out to grab the girl's hand before her.

"Sup ...!" pamela's voice rang out loud from the direction of the living room.

The woman ran over and immediately hugged Puspa as if she missed him so much.

"Mister Pamela?" Puspa. How did the woman suddenly appear?

"Are you healthy?" pamela's questions awakened her from a sense of temporary shock.

"Y-yes, Ma'am. I've been better. How did you own? I heard from Mr. Satya, Mommy just came home from the hospital."

Hearing Puspa's words, Satya looked at the wonder when he told Pamela about the girl?

Satya left the two women hugging each other, her head felt increasingly dizzy. He rushed to the room without paying any heed to Pamela.

"What's wrong with her,?" ask Pamela.

"Come,?" Puspa raises both shoulders.

"Oh yes, Ma'am. Introduce this to my mother!" Puspa pointed towards his mother.

"I'm Pamela Bu, the theme is Puspa" Pamela greeted Ningrum with courtesy.

"Obah ... Where do you know Pamela? so pretty!"

"Ah this mother could have. Puspa is also beautiful!"

while Pamela mince words with her mother, Puspa's thoughts are on Satya. There's something he should talk about with the man.

"Puspa here ...! I want to talk to you a lot!" Pamela pulled Puspa's hand and invited him to sit down together.

Where did that woman come from? He was like a ghost coming and going as he pleased.

Has his relationship improved with Satya? So that he easily came to the house without a sense of hesitation? Puspa even remembered the last time he met them had a big fight. Before he left the house.

Inside the room, Satya walked back and forth like an iron. His mind is not calm. Be married? Ningrum's speech was able to make him riled up. "What does it mean to get married? Why suddenly? They didn't hear about it before?" muttered the man.

"What are you thinking? Pamela entered Satya's room without permission, but the man was not surprised by the attitude of the woman he had known for a long time.

"Why are you here? What's up?"

"I miss you, can't I?" without cue Pamela hugged Satya, making the man unable to resist. "Let me hold you for a moment" whispered the woman.

Puspa rewinded his steps when he saw the painful scene before his eyes. Intention wants to serve drinks, it is he who is suguhi heartbreaking scenery.

"Puspa?" Satya was flabbergasted to realize the presence of Puspa.

"Sorry, I just want to deliver a drink," Puspa put a tray on the table and then walked quickly out of the room. Meanwhile, Satya releases Pamela's embrace with the intention of chasing Puspa, but Pamela prevents it. "Where are you going, Satya? I'm not done talking. Sit down!" Pamela pulled Satya's arm and took her sitting on the sofa.

"Are you starting to love her? A puspa?" Pamela's sharp gaze pierced through to the heart of the man by her side.

"What do you mean?" Satya tried to dodge.

"I don't have that feeling!"

"Alright, keep dodging!" Pamela smiled bitterly.

"I'm getting married, Sat!"

"What?"

What's up with everybody? Why is everyone talking about marriage?