PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapter 7. Making Hot Tejo

I felt furious at the woman in front of me, immediately I pulled the long blonde hair with all my might.

"sickness ... Si*lan!" His mouth kept on uttering words. It is true that a higher education degree does not guarantee good or bad behavior.

"You dare insult Mother!" I keep pulling him strong. Don't want to lose, she pulled my hair pigtails.

We grabbed each other, sending the people watching screaming in panic.

"Already, Puspa!" Mom panicked.

"Stop!"

The loud voice of someone stopping our activities, that man is Fadli.

"Honey, she grabbed my hair," Yasmin whined at my lover. Basic do not know yourself, already in broken tetep just stick spoiled.

"Deliver!" I took off the rough coiled hands of Yasmin on Fadli's arm.

"What, anyway? The village women don't know themselves!" cursed again.

Looking at us who were still fighting, Fadli pulled the hand of the city woman and led her away from the crowd.

There was nothing I could do but watch them go. At the end of there the two were seen fighting, I don't know what they were talking about.

Yasmin was seen pleading as she clutched Fadli's burly arm, but Fadli ignored her. Thank goodness I feel relieved.

Fadli walked quickly to his motorbike parked on the side of the road, the motorbike was speeding away leaving Yasmin who was still grumbling.

The high-heeled city lady overtook Fadli in her car.  There is anxiety in my heart, What if Fadli is tempted and comes back to him?

"Already, disperse! The sinteron show is over!" Susi bulek shouted at the residents who were still crowding.

"I'm confident, Bulek," I told him.

"Take your mother in, Pus. Bulek go home first,"

"Yes, Bulek."

Mom just kept quiet, maybe she was in shock.

"Mother, isn't papa, to?" askaku.

"No papa, Pus."

"Sorry Puspa, Mom. Mother can be a lot of insults and insults because of Puspa," the sense of haru suddenly control the heart.

"No papa as long as you're happy, I'm happy, too,"

"Matursuwun, Ma'am." I hugged the woman who had raised me so lovingly.

Until the night, Fadli did not contact, making the anxiety in the heart increasingly become. I'm afraid that Fadli will go back to Yasmin.

I can't separate from him, I've given everything to Fadli. He should marry me anyway.

[Fad, you're okay, right?]

A short message I sent him, hoping he would reply soon.

Almost two hours, and the message still ticks one. Is it possible that Fadli didn't bring his phone? What am I supposed to do now? Going there is also impossible.

The night was getting late, there was still no word from Fadli. I can't even close my eyes in worry.

***

After that afternoon I no longer saw Yasmin in the village, I don't know what happened to her. Maybe Fadli threw him out.

This afternoon, it was our schedule to play outside the city. Anita has come home to pick me up. Because far away we rent a car, but what power we do not have enough cost, so we rent a pick up car that rents more affordable.

"We'll be until morning Lo, Pus. So you have to bring a change of clothes" Nita told me.

"Let's go, I got it."

Anita and I sat on the porch, waiting for the car to pick us up

A greng!

The sound of Tejo's butut motorcycle was deafening, the motor stopped right in front of us. "You're going to town?" Tejo asked on his bike.

It feels lazy to talk to him, surely his speech will be nonsense.

"Come, why?" Anita answered Tejo tightly.

"Ojo, fierce to, Nit!"

The man in a red shirt suit came down to us, from a distance he had already smelled the pungent aroma of the perfume he was wearing. The smell really poked the nose.

"Stop! Stay there, Tejo!" I said while pointing at him. "Why to, deck?" Tejo continued to move forward without piling on my request.

"It's that expensive perfume lo, Dek." Tejo was sitting under the front tree of the house, actually pity to see him like that, but how else, he just kept bothering.

"Dek, how am I going to take you? Rather than ride pick up,"

"Emoh, mending a pick up rather than a splash with you,"

I continued to chat with Tejo, while Anita listened with a whimper.

"There, home, Tejo! My boyfriend will be jealous to see you here,"

"Huh, boyfriend opo to, Dek? I can't believe it" Tejo casually replied. The man was seen removing cigarette packs from his pants pocket.

"In fact, ngudud," I grumbled as I patted the eel.

Not long after Mom came out, it seemed like she was distracted by my crumbly voice.

"What's up, to? I heard from inside the fuss, "the mother's voice was a little hoarse because she was coughing.

"That's lo, Mom. The ringleader," I replied as I pointed towards Tejo who had started smoking his cigarette.

Seeing Mom, Tejo immediately rushed over, maybe he wanted to shake hands with Mom.

"Ojo, go, Tejo. Not going to show you later!" Threatened him.

"Why else to, Deck. I just want to say hello to my future mother-in-law,"

"Tejo's mom coughed, she couldn't smell cigarette smoke,"

Tejo stopped and pegged where he stood. My reason this time made sense, plus my hoarse-sounding mother's voice, proving that what I said was true.

"Have you taken your medicine, ma'am?" The man was making small talk.

"Here you go, Jo," Mom sat down with me and Anita.

"You have to, Pus. Tell Tejo there?"

"I didn't tell you, Mom. He's the one who doesn't want to go home" I replied, checking the phone's screen in his hand.

"Yes, Bulek. He's ngeyel," Anita added.

Tin!

Tin!

We turned our heads toward the street as someone honked. Not a pick up car that came, but Fadli's car.

I told him about my schedule today.

Fadli got out of the car and walked through the yard of the house, crossing with Tejo of course.

It's a great opportunity to prove to Tejo that Fadli and I are officially dating.

"You coming, honey?" I called Fadli affectionately in front of Tejo. The gibberish man just fell silent as he watched.

"Me, take you to town, will ya?" Apparently Fadli came because I was worried, before I had told him about the vehicle we were going to ride. Like yeah it makes Fadli anxious.

"It's so sweet of my boyfriend," I pinched the two cheeks of Fadli as I glanced at Tejo. It was obvious that the man was jealous.

Irritatedly Tejo got on his bike and drove at high speed, he did not even say goodbye to Mom.

I smiled with satisfaction at Tejo's departure. Hopefully after this he doesn't bother me anymore.

Fadli approached Mom and greeted her hand with courtesy. While Anita looked meaningfully at me. "You can be the same Tejo, you can cry it later," said Anita whispered a little, afraid if Fadli heard his words.

"Biarin, my own fault ngeyel," I was a little weird on Anita.

"Basic!"

***

We've decided to just go in Fadli's car, while the rest of the friends get in a pick up car.

I agreed with Fadli's offer, because he said there was business in town so he just drove me and Anita.

After contacting Mas Agung, we immediately departed. During the trip Anita continued to look at me, as if she was reminding, if in the car there was not only me and Fadli.

The more he behaves like that, the more I want to tease him.

"You're hot, honey?" I wipe the Fadli temple that is not wet, of course there is no sweat there, the wong in the car there is AC.

"Ehem!" Anita berdehem. "It's getting hotter here? Is the AC dead, Mas Fadli?" continued.

Fadli understood what we were doing and he just laughed.