Red Line
28: Marsel accident?
Note author: sorry if there are many shortcomings in the story, because the author is still a beginner 🔰
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The deg!
The speech touched Wulan's feelings, in silence he felt guilty for accusing Marsel of sorts.
"Just so! Now it's up to you alone! Believe it or not it is your choice! You're tired of having to face a strange, stubborn woman like you every day! " sternly Marsel, he then walked over and left Wulan to hurry to get away from home.
"But! Bang Marsel's...! "
Wulan chases after Marsel, in front of the house running after Marsel, but Marsel has gone to use an ojek.
Wulan then fell down, she cried with guilt, to make her husband immediately leave without rest or he welcomed first.
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On the way to the office, Marsel had previously called Misella, because Raka could not be contacted in the next few months because a few days passed by her sister-in-law left for service back outside the area.
The purpose of Marsel calling Misella is that he wants to borrow Raka's clothes, because he may not want to go back to the stormy house with Wulan.
'Hello brother, just go to the house, yes, Sela's motorbike was pinjem same mama made to the store, so Sela could not follow her sister there'
"Once you go, yaudah, you go there, wait a minute" said Marsel.
Marsel then patted the driver's shoulder, asking the ojek to follow the directions of the map that had been shared by Misella.
"Please follow this path, bang, there is a business for a while" said Marsel.
"Oh yes, my mas"
The ojek follows the path shown on the map.
Waiting all the way, finally Marsel arrived at his family residence, he then entered the house and was greeted by Misella who was cradling Rafael.
"Sela, I'm sorry this morning you have to call you, but now you need a lot of your help" said Marsel.
"Yes, sister, now the same shower breakfast first yes, pity will not be powered at work" said Misella, Marsel nodded his head and went into the house.
Previously, Marsel had asked Misella to offer drinks and food to the taxi driver, because it would be a long wait for her to be ready and breakfast first.
"Get in first sir, it will be a long time if you wait for my sister" Misella bargained while serving drinks and food to her brother's ojek driver.
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A few minutes waiting for Marsel to be ready, Misella invites Marsel to breakfast first.
"Sister, breakfast first yes, it's our mama who cooks before she goes to the store"
Marsel then sat down, holding Rafael, Misella spooned rice and side dishes for her brother.
"Take it, sister" said Misella, Marsel took it and ate it.
Misella sat looking at her brother, holding Rafael who finally fell asleep, she wanted to ask him.
"So much the same storm as Wulan? " ask Misella.
The question made Marsel stop his meal, he put his spoon back and began to sigh and lean in his chair.
"It looks like that, Sela. It seems that Wulanmu began to lie with her brother, so she likes overthinking, recriminating her brother carelessly without proof" replied Marsel.
Misella frowned, apparently she did not understand what the words of her brother meant.
"I mean brother? " ask Misella.
Marsel sighed, and then started explaining everything to his sister.
"So don't know anymore, Sela. He could lie, start all sorts, like he wanted to cover up all his secrets by blaming his past mistakes. The bag given by Arinska yesterday was taken by her family only she did not want to say, instead she began to chat, she said, it was as if it would be brother who tortured himself with various questions that brother asked him to be honest. Suppose the disease is not that severe, maybe your mother will not be like this brother, surely the household sister is just as mbakmu good, not the same brother will be fussy" explained Marsel.
Misella understood everything, starting from the illness suffered by her brother-in-law she already knew from Salma.
"Sister, does sister still demand that Wulan have children? " ask Misella.
"Don't ask me like that, Sela, not that long brother will force her with a condition that is like a desperate person, almost depressed. Brother wants him alone to decide everything, brother is grateful you are not too demanding of us both to have children" replied Marsel.
Misella nodded her head, she then clasped her brother's hand tightly.
"Patience to you, brother. Sela's sister is a manly, strong and mighty man, handsome again. Trifles trouble time to brighten up? Where was my sister's brave spirit yesterday? " asked Misella with her guy.
Marsel smiled, nosily he pinched Misella's nose to make Misella grimace in pain.
"Sick brother! Uh, Rafael's up"
Misella confirms her carrying position on Rafael, Marsel smiles to see his nephew waking up from his sleep.
"Wake up, son? Sorry Marsel's father, as a result of disturbing his mother Rafael, so make Rafael wake up" said Marsel staring gently at Rafael.
Misella saw the look in her brother's eyes, really look sincerely in a child.
Sometimes Misella also feels sorry for her brother, almost two years married not yet blessed with a child, she can feel the feeling of her brother who is waiting for a child.
"Sister" called Misella, Marsel looked at Misella.
"Oh yeah, it's almost too late? " ask Marsel.
"Not really, but... "
"Yaudah Sela, sister go first yes, take good care of Rafa at home" said Marsel.
Before he left, Marsel kissed his niece's face, Misella then greet her brother, finally Marsel left with his motorcycle taxi driver.
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Arriving at the office, Marsel was greeted by his working group, seemingly preparing something for him.
"Queretta Marsel, happy 26th birthday! "
"You guys remember? " ask Marsel.
"Remember dong, we've seen the same calendar of your portfolio, yes obviously we see your date of birth, today it turns out to be your birthday" Kirana said.
Marsel then rubbed his face, which turned out to be crying.
Looking at the crying Marsel, all of his workgroups felt pity and stroked Marsel's shoulders, aiming to calm him down.
"Cup cup cup, already dong, just this time we see him cry ya gess" said Putri.
"You guys are really, yeah, you're not a work group, but you're good friends. I was so moved, just this time celebrated like, instead celebrated by a new friend. Hah, so moved" said Marsel as he wiped his tears.
"Yes already Cells, now blow gih, so on the work table we can eat the same" said Evi.
Marsel then blew out his candle, his working group cheered happily and ignorantly poked Marsel's face with a cake.
"Hey, already, we'll just joke around, continue working first yuk" asked Marsel.
"Yaudah, come on, do not forget to continue again yes" said Yunita.
"Dih, the Yuni, is very fond of the jahilin Marsel" said Dimas with a smile.
"Aihh, what are you talking about? I bite you later" Yunita threatened.
Guyonan Dimas and Yunita make the atmosphere exciting, but they still decided to work soon and will continue the celebration of Marsel's birthday later.
At Marsel's residence, Wulan appears to be cooking something, focusing on making a cake.
Given that it was her husband's birthday, and also wanting to surprise her for a big apology to her husband, Wulan tried to make a special cake for her husband.
"Abang, with this cake and brother's birthday today, Wulan wants to apologize to her big brother. Wulan hope, brother will come home with sincerely forgive Wulan" said Wulan while donning cake.
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Showing at 11 p.m., Marsel's working group finally finished its work, they then intended to celebrate Marsel's birthday at the restaurant.
"Cell, don't go home yet" said Evi.
"Loh, don't bother to bother to make it to the restaurant, so it's not good for me" said Marsel.
"So, I know, want to go straight home, can't wait around with the wife, right? " ask Dimas with a prank.
"What the hell is mas? That's what you want" Kirana said.
"Please dong, Dimas, the fast is still 30 days away, let your wife rest first, your son's turn first" said Putri.
"But I got my stone" said Dimas.
"Here you go, if you can tomorrow yes, we go home yuk" Evi asked, all the work groups went straight home.
In front of the office, Marsel has been awaited by his motorcycle taxi driver, he then immediately went up and wanted to go straight home.
Actually there was a feeling of guilt in Marsel's heart on Wulan, because this morning he had yelled at his wife by saying he would not care about Wulan anymore.
Marsel regretted that he shouldn't have said the words to his wife, because he knew, only he is the backup and protector for Wulan because there is no family for Wulan other than himself and his family.
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On the way, traffic jams are visible throughout the trip, waiting for a red light.
Suddenly a large truck from behind drove quickly, it seemed like the brakes were blong.
Brak!
Unfortunately, all riders, including Marsel with his driver, had consecutive accidents with other riders.
"Oh! "
Wulan's arm was hit by the fringe of the hot pot, she grimaced in pain and immediately wet her arm with tap water.
"Kok Daritadi my hunch is not good huh? Where is also bang Marsel has not come home too, already at 11 pm, want to call bang Marsel but my phone was damaged and broke because I slammed yesterday" said Wulan.
'Wulan! Wulan! '
A screaming voice from outside called out Wulan's name, Wulan then turned off her sink water faucet and ran out.
"Mother Sri, what's wrong, ma'am? " ask Wulan.
It seems that the mothers of mothers are starting to get busy out of the house, they aim to go somewhere.
"Lan, your husband's in an accident! "
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