The Heart of Motorcycle Gang Leader

Disappointment Dirga

"Mother please, accept the money! You are indeed a good woman, hopefully Dirga can be close to you," said Mami Poppy and Salwa still refused, because he did not want to owe anything to Dirga's parents. She couldn't have followed Dirga's mother's wishes. Salwa no longer wants to deal with Dirga, just today.

"Yes, if you don't want to accept it. Please give the money to the person who helped you, and give our apologies to them for bothering you" Mami Poppy said.

"Good, mom. If it's like this, I want it. I accept yes, ma'am. Earlier, there were two people who helped me to take Dirga to an online taxi car, and also brought Dirga motorbike to the boarding house. Later, I'll send them a message. Well ma'am, then I say go home first" said Salwa. Salwa immediately left Dirga's house, she chose to wait for an online ojek outside.

"Why don't you just wait inside? Just wait inside, until the ojek comes! Oh yeah, I forgot to offer you a drink" said Mami Poppy.

"I'll wait outside, ma'am, it's okay. I don't have to bother, I'm fasting. Even though I am not a sahur, God willing I am strong. Sorry ma'am, my ojek has arrived. I'm pampering. Hopefully Dirga can turn into a good child" said Salwa. Salwa immediately kissed Mami Poppy's hand.

Salwa walked out of Dirga's house. Mami Poppy only looked at Salwa's departure, until Salwa actually left her home. There was a feeling of guilt, in his mind to the child.

For the sake of being able to talk to the child, he decided not to work. Mami Poppy was silent, when the boss scolded her for not going to work. He was very busy today, and he was ready to go. But he doesn't care about any of that.

Mami Poppy immediately parked her car back to the garage, after which she went straight into her house again. He told the ART to cook the child's only favorite food. Dirga is very fond of chicken balado and also rib soup.

Dirga was beginning to wake up, slowly he opened his eyes. He looked to be massaging his painful forehead. Now that he was sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked around his room.

"Today you're safe again, Dir?" Said Dirga to himself. He smiled wryly.

During this time he consumed alcohol and also gan*ja to relieve fatigue in his brain. He feels overwhelmed with his life. In her big house, she always felt lonely. Ever since he was a child, only Bi Yati had always been loyal to accompany him.

Long ago, when he was a kid. As she learned to speak, the grandmother asked her who the child was, and she innocently said Bi Yati's child. Everyone was laughing there, but not with the mother. He looked angry, especially the husband laughed at him.

"Have you woken up, son?" Ask the mother who came to the child in her room.

"Yes, as you can see. To this day I am still alive. I don't know what God has a plan for me. Why did he still give me the chance to live in this world. In fact, I feel so full of life in this world. Nothing needs to be maintained" said Dirga Ketus.

He immediately got up leaving the mother. He went straight into the bathroom, washed his face, and brushed his teeth. After that he came back out of the bathroom, approached the mother who was just silent. Mami Poppy felt slapped with her son's speech.

"Well, mommy doesn't work? Usually, this hour is not at home. It's working, don't think about me! Doesn't your job mean more than mine? I'm just a son of a troublemaker, who always embarrasses you" said Dirga. His face began to look fresh.

Dirga immediately took his phone from inside his bag, and played his phone. He's not aware yet of what happened last night with him. He did not know yet, if the bike was in the boarding Salwa.

"I'm sorry Mommy, Dir! All this time, my mother has never cared about you. Makes you less affectionate" said Mami Poppy. Dirga seemed to smile wryly hearing the words of the mother.

"No need to apologize to me! Mama was wrong. It's all God's fault that gave me the chance to live in the world, which ended up being a problem for you. Next time you're not ready to have children, don't have children! Poor, the child who was the victim! Not only is it lacking, I don't even feel the slightest bit of affection from my mom" Dirga said.

"Since I was a child until I grew up, only Bi Yati cared about me, and loved me like a mother. Mami knew not? To the extent that my teachers, and my friends thought that my mother was Bi Yati. Every time I have a school event, a report distribution, or a recreation I am always with Bi Yati. Even until I went to college. He accompanied me to the college list. You guys know no? How disappointed I was, when papi forced me to become a great public accountant. In fact, I don't like that. To Papi, the painter is not a job, and only a shame to you. Nevermind! There's nothing I need to talk about anymore. It will mean nothing anymore."

Dirga went straight out of his room, leaving the mother. He looked confused when he didn't see his bike. He immediately asked the motorbike to the housekeeper. The housekeeper and Bi Yati said he had come unconscious, taken by a woman named Salwa in an online taxi.

"Salvah? Salwa who? Where did he say my bike was going?" Ask Dirga. He looked even more confused, because he did not know the figure of Salwa. Dirga did not know, if Salwa in question was his classmate at the campus. It could be said, the sworn enemies he was because they had their own unique properties.

Dirga looked at his hand, only a light wound. Until finally, he immediately ran over to the mother who had come down from her room. Dirga immediately asked the whereabouts of the motor to the mother.