SECOND MAHLIGAI
Chapter 7 - Are there still people as good as that?
The conversation between the middle-aged man and the nephew went quite seriously because only this time the nephew wanted to know about other families and the more astonishingly mature man asked about things outside his habits.
“Actually why are you asking all these things? Is that family having problems with you?” ask the Om.
The mature man shook his head quickly, “Know not why I have a problem with them, Om thought I was a rambusher,” he said as he downed the canned drink.
The middle-aged man in front of him was wide open to hear the nagging of the ponakan that was like the babble of a toddler.
“Then, what's up?” tanyanya back.
“Nothing, just curious. And make sure something.”
“What do you want to make sure? don't - don't .. “
“Don't - don't, what?” ask Sakha
“You want to snatch Galih's wife, yes?”
Byur
The soda water that he just wanted to sink was sprayed to wet his pants.
“Om correct course, ish wet my pants!” his screeches.
The half-century-old man laughed loudly at his beloved niece in surprise and made such a hilarious incident.
“Then what?” she still had laughter adorning her face.
“The rumor I heard this guy named Galih has two wives, and I want to know who his first wife was,”.
“Wife two? You're right, where's the news?” ask the curious.
“Let's know, so I want to make sure widely and ask Om,”.
“Behold Om, the Mahardika family only makes a wedding party once, if it is true he has a wife of two is there not two marriages?”
Sakha nodded in agreement, it seemed like she had to go a little extra work in order to get as much info as possible. Because if you look at the boys it is very similar to the first child of the Mahardika family. Before he knew things well he would not be able to take a stand.
“Then, what are you here for?”
“My routine schedule is not, every two weeks I will be here,” cynical Sakha.
The man named Rudi nodded as he stood back from his seat to his throne to return to continue his work. Having two children and all women makes Mr. Rudi inevitably have to keep working at a fairly twilight age. Because his two daughters had not been willing to participate under his auspices. Everyone wants to run their own business.
“Then how, have you got what in student city?”
“Can you mean, Om?”
“Hey, when will it be like this? Find a companion back Sakha,”
“Who would want to be with a guy like me? My money can guarantee them old? But son?” sakha asked, making the man silent.
“Already, I say goodbye. There's still a lot to do,” the uncle nodded allowing Sakha to leave and move out of her room.
“May a sincere woman accept you with all her heart, just take care of you and have a place to share in your old days, it will make your father and mother calm to live their lives,” muttered Mr. Rudi staring at the closed door.
***
The sun that is shining brightly with a little leaning towards the west becomes a marker of the change in the afternoon. Sasi the strong and unyielding woman was pushing her motorbike which was stuck in the middle of the road because it died suddenly. His little hands began to compartmentalize the motorcycle as he took shelter under a tree on the side of the main road of Jogja - Solo. Long enough he noticed the condition of his motorbike but it seems inevitably he had to bring the two-wheeled vehicle to the workshop because he had tried several times his favorite motorbike still did not want to live.
“Huh”
His breath again gave him the strength to keep thinking positively about God's plan for him. With all the power he pushed back his motorbike, Approximately about 200 meters more there is a motorcycle workshop that can help him.
“Heat, even though 3 hours already!” sasi grumbled while occasionally wiping the sweat melts that had soaked the shirt behind his jacket.
Tin
From behind, an SUV stopped just behind Sasi. Sasi who thought that he was blocking the road of the car, pulled the bike over so that the big car could pass but his mind was wrong when the car actually stopped.
A man, probably about 40 years old, got out of the car and approached Sasi.
“Why, Ma'am?” tanyakanya.
Sasi looked at the man in front of him from top to bottom, there was no look of a bad person or the like. But why would a man like that ask why, to him. Sasi felt a little strange.
“Mbak,” call the man to wake Sasi up from her daydream.
“Oh yes, Sir. My bike is stuck, but do not know why, I have tried to find the problem where but it seems I still have to take this bike to the workshop,” said Sasi at length.
The man who was standing looking at Sasi did not respond to Sasi's question, he took a cellphone from his pants pocket and was seen contacting someone.
“Oke I wait now, fast yes!” his orders were to someone across there.
“Already Mbak, wait a minute yes, help is coming soon.”
Sasi who heard the word help pulled both of her brows made a frown on her forehead. Why would this person help him know him. Sasi's mind started to get uncomfortable, he was afraid that this person would ask for more from him.
“Sorry, Sir. I can bring my own vehicle, approximately 200 meters more there is a workshop. I can go there by myself,” said Sasi felt uncomfortable.
“Ngak what - what, I also sincerely help Mbak. So do not think that no - no, I do not charge a fee or ask for another reward,” he said.
Sasi who did not immediately believe so chose to stick to his argument. But before he could make out a pick up car stopped in front of him.
“What's up, Mr Yudi?” ask the driver for a pick-up on the man.
“Tolongin Mbak this, check the motor if memnag can not be fixed here just take it to your workshop yes,” the door. The man in the workshop uniform bearing one of the oil brands nodded and went straight towards Sasi.
“Can I see Mbak?” Sasi who had hesitated would not want to nod in affirming the man's help.
“Please Mas,” Sasi get away from his motorbike and switch to sit on the side of the sidewalk just below the poihon.
The man with the batik shirt stepped closer to Sasi, “Then I say yes, all will be taken care of this Mas,” he said.
“But, Sir. How is the payment?”
“I pay to Mr, or to this Mas directly?” continued Sasi.
“That's easy!” Exclaim the man.
Sasi who still did not understand by any coincidence continued to guess who the man was, before this it seemed like he had never met him.
“There are people as good as it is today?” muttered Sasi while looking at the car turning around from the direction Sasi's destination.
