THE EMPLOYER'S WIFE 2
The Part 99
Bambang stood in front of Eneng who was still busy with a pile of rubbing. Watching the small, white hands continue to move here and there.
"Lid" call Bambang. But not in response.
"I'm sorry for my mistake, I know you must have been hurt."
Eneng.
One hour Bambang was in the iron, but not considered there, by Eneng.
The iron room long ago became sultry. He picked up one of the unscrubbed shirts and fanned his own neck.
Lydia was actually sultry, but for the sake of duty did not diminish her spirit.
"Lidia's pity if you don't continue this fast" he thought. Bambang out leaving the ironing room.
Eneng looked back at the tall body walking out.
"Rush up too!" Eneng muttered. He thought Bambang was giving up. However, not long after that Bambang came back again.
Hearing kretek kretek Eneng thought Bi Ipah.
"What's Bi?" eneng asked not to look he thought Auntie.
Bambang smiled wryly, hearing Eneng's voice was very melodious in his ears even though it was not addressed to him. "Not Aunt but me."
Hearing Bambang's reply, Eneng stopped his hand for a moment. However, it still did not turn its head and then started rubbing back.
Bambang brought a large cardboard box and opened it.
Eneng was curious to know the contents of the cardboard. Look at the cardboard without Bambang knowing, because Bambang down position.
The open cardboard turned out to be the fan that Bambang took from the warehouse. The fan is not used at all.
Bambang then assembles a fan that is still separated. For a moment Eneng looked at the face of Bambang whose position was facing towards him. A handsome face looks more mature. Bambang. Quickly he threw away his sight.
"Trarara.so" said Bambang. Then turn on the fan. Bambang sitting in a chair still not budging still brainwashed how the girl in front of him in order to forgive.
Honestly Eneng is sultry, because in rented always use a fan. He rubs more excited.
Another Eneng another Bambang, he at least can be hit by a fan that there is even a cold. However, for the sake of this person in his past life, he was willing to endure the cold.
"Thank you" one word came out of Eneng's mouth.
Bambang looked at Eneng happily. "Have you forgiven me?" ask Bambang confidently.
"Master has nothing wrong, why apologize"
"Many Lids, now what do I have to do to make amends for my mistakes"
"Don't call me Lid, I told you, sir, that Lydia is dead" Eneng said.
Bambang finally quieted down, laying down his body in an ordinary hard bale to stack a basket of clothes.
"Haicin.aacin..." Bambang sneezing allergy fan. But, no matter.
15 Minutes later. Eneng finished rubbing. Tidying up the rubbing and folding the rubbing pad.
Eneng glanced at the man sleeping in the bale. "Tumben is silent" he murmured. Eneng approached to look at the face of the man who had hurt his heart until now still could not be treated.
Flasbach.
After hearing Wibi's confession to her theme, that she was only made into a million dollars.
Lydia ran in no direction. Leave the broken siomay bowl. And leave the bag still in class.
Lydia doesn't care about being called Guru BP tomorrow. Because, this time just a break in the first lesson. What he had in mind at this moment, was far from the person named Wibi.
The first love he felt for 6 months turned out to be just incised a wound.
"Lidia..wait" Wibi pursues panting.
Lydia ran up the bridge if she was not afraid of sin it felt like jumping.
Wibi caught up with him. "Lidia forgive me"
Wibi grabs Lidia's hand but on the tepis.
"What else brother! satisfied brother now! SATISFIED BROTHER!" "Sister has made me wish, but in fact, brother does not want me." heks.
"What you need to know! this heartache brother, sakiiettt.." hu huuu. Lydia slapped her face on the bridge fence sobbing.
"I am a fool, brother! since I've confessed to your bullshit, brother turns out to be a LIAR!"
"Everything that big brother said! JUST A BIG ZERO!" hu hu.
"Lidia? that's not what I mean" Wibi came back. Wibi's heart was sad to hear Lydia's cry.
"DON'T COME ANY CLOSER OR I'LL JUMP!" shouted Lydia.
Wibi took two steps back.
"Sister took me flying high, but brother managed to make me fall into the abyss"
"I hate brother! I hate it.." hyks.
"Lid, I'll explain Lid" Wibi will approach. But Lydia's on a ride.
From then on, Lydia became a quiet, shy girl. That incident traumatized him. He stayed away from every man who wanted to get close.
Flasbach.
Lydia was still looking at the sleeping Wibi. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand.
Then leave Wibi to the kitchen, will help Bi Ipah prepare dinner.
"What should Bi help with?" ask Lidia to surprise Aunt.
"Copot dislodged" Aunty was talkative.
"This you, Neng makes it surprising" said Bibik while holding his chest.
"Hehehe..sorry Bi, Auntie is funny" Lydia became amused.
"Here, I peeled Bi's potatoes" Lidia took the knife from Aunt's hand.
"Indeed you're not tired Neng, it's just ironing barley."
"Nothing Bi, peel potatoes while sitting"
"Neng, you are beautiful, like a rich man's son, why would you want to work like this?"
"And just like the rich Bi, in fact not really rich, just live in a narrow rented. Why, then, if this work? what matters is halal"
"It's so thick."
"Auntie wants to cook soto?"
"Yes Neng"
"Sir Wibi, still like Soto Bi?"
Aunt frowned.
"How do you know that Mr. Wibi likes soto?"
"Oh, anu, from Nyoya" Lydia replied stammering with leprosy.
At the ironing place Bambang opened his eyes glancing at the watch in his hand. It turned out that it was already afternoon, he was rolling his eyes looking for Lydia already absent. Bambang woke up from sleep his head felt dizzy.
Hiacin... Bambang continued sneezing. He stood up and went back up the stairs it was almost not strong to climb the stairs.
Looking at it from the kitchen. "Cock like a stagger yes" he murmured.
Eneng let alone continue helping aunt.
"Bi, everything's ripe, right? I took a shower..."
"Yes Neng thanks for helping Auntie."
"Sama-sama Bi"
Eneng then took a shower, changed clothes.
Time is approaching the Maghrib.
Tin.tin. Hear the car horn. Eneng ran small out opening the gate. Typhoon escorts Mother Widi, with Dira.
"Assynoltom..." Ibu Widi said hello.
"Waalaikumsalam.." said Eneng. Salim Mom's hand.
"Wibi's not at Neng's house?" ask Mother Widi.
"So there's a mistress, probably in her room"
"That's kid! on the phone from earlier I wasn't picked up." Mom grumbled.
"Maybe sleeping madam" said Eneng while pushing the gate.
"Who is Dir?" ask Typhoon. Which is meant by Eneng.
"That's the new ART, Wati's bride."
"Oh."
"I went straight home, Dir " said Cyclone. "Iiihh..hurry very much! dinner was cake" Dira scowled.
"Tomorrow again.daaa..." Typhoon waving hands. Dira stared at the departure of Typhoon, which was no longer visible.
"Here, I carry Non's bag" Eneng told Dira who was still standing outside the door.
"Thank you Neng" they went inside.
At 7 pm Ibu Widi and Dira are already sitting at the dining table waiting for Wibi not to come down quickly.
"Neng please call Wibi yes" Mother said.
"Good mistress"
The cold sweat on the cold sweat. Refusing to be disrespectful. But told you to call Wibi? It feels like I want to die standing up.
