The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 104: Impulsive

The rain fell very heavily when the car on Haji Bagong was still on the way home. Haji Bagong was still overwhelmed with mixed feelings. Upset, disappointed, sad, angry, and also confused. His wife had just said something extraordinary, which just did not cross his mind.

Asking to be let go? does that mean that Hajah Maesaroh asked for divorce? this is crazy, and Haji Bagong is feeling really crazy. Since marrying Hajah Maesaroh, only the woman has lived in his heart and lived there for decades. At an age that is no longer young, why can such terrible talk exist. Ah Pak Haji forgot, forgot his wife is no longer a submissive wife like before.

In the past, run to answer his words. Speaking of looking at his face, the woman was scared. Always according and according. Prioritize Haji Bagong's wishes above all else. Every command must be executed well. Haji Bagong forgot that his wife had a limit of patience. Is this really the end line?

Haji Bagong rests his head on the headrest of the car seat, while closing his eyes. Giddy. The personal driver who delivered Haji Bagong did not dare to ask. Moreover, the look of Haji Bagong which is far from the word is fine. His job is only to deliver the ability of Haji Bagong willing, not to kepo.

"Sir Tekno," call Haji Bagong with eyes still closed.

"Yes juragan..." The car with his employer made Mr. Tekno feel a terrible gripping aura.

"We're going to Bu Patience's shop, I need coffee!"

"Enggeh juragan's..."

No more conversations after that. The Haji Bagong driver only needed to focus on the road and deliver the old man to his destination. There is no need to tell where the location of Bu Sabar's shop is. Mr. Tekno has memorized exactly which places are his employer's subscription.

When their car comes in the parking lot. The eyes of Haji Bagong caught the figure of the woman he secretly longed for. The woman was standing on the porch. It was cold because the rain was still falling. The feeling of Haji Bagong is getting worse. His heart trembled violently. Disappointment is still imprinted in the heart but seeing his condition like that a sense of pity certainly approached him.

Although her appearance has changed, wearing a Muslim dress with an enlarged stomach. Haji Bagong will not pangling. That's her son, Saraswati. Unknowingly Haji Bagong squeezed his own hand. Until his knuckles are reddened. Withstanding terrible emotions.

So she's pregnant? What's he doing there alone? Where's that loser guy?

Right no? I was never wrong all this time. Suppose he wants to obey, surely his life will not look difficult like that. Now you feel yourself Saraswati, pathetic!

If only you married a rich man, you would not have to wait for the rain to come home. I'm sure the loser is still on his dingy, noisy bike. Hah, not level!

"The Juragan is coming down now? let me prepare an umbrella" Mr. Tekno also realized that there was Saras, but he did not want to offend it. Afraid of speaking wrongly.

"Wait on! Here for a minute, I need to see what he's doing there"

Mr. Tekno swallowed. Will there be a big storm coming after this?

Haji Bagong was still observing Saras from inside the car. Until Paijo appeared through the rain with her umbrella. The man, called a loser by Haji Bagong, was seen taking off his jacket and painstakingly putting the jacket on Saras. They both look smiling. The slightest rain turned out not to make them grumble and curse. What is this sight?

I don't know what they were talking about, their voices were definitely submerged in the still-pouring rainwater. In the ear of the earthy sound of lightning. Impossible Haji Bagong hear. Saras was seen shaking his head, like a rejection. But rejection is more like a joke. Not quarrels.

Are you happy, son? even when it looks like such a hardship?

Paijo asked Saras who was holding the umbrella, then suddenly lifted the body of Saras who was two. Carrying it bridal style. Saras looks shocked but then laughs broadly inside Paijo's sling.

Breaking through rain. Crazy men! Haji Bagong did not accept it unconsciously. His son will be taken on a motorcycle in such circumstances. It felt like Haji Bagong wanted to jump out of the car. And bring Saras to go with him. Even though that meant he had to throw away his sky-high prestige.

Haji Bagong hustle himself in the car. This time his hand moved to open the car door and just walk out, without an umbrella. Walking in the direction of Paijo brought Saras. Mr. Tekno who realized the jury came out, immediately distraught behind him brought an umbrella for his employer.

Loser! He thinks it's an Indian movie. My son was in the rain so he wanted to be taken on a motorcycle, did he not know riding a motorcycle like that would endanger him!

Haji Bagong continued to step in the rain, Mr. Tekno could only catch up with him when Haji Bagong suddenly stopped. Almost Mr. Tekno hit the body of his employer.

In that instant, Haji Bagong was stunned by what he saw. Not a dirty and noisy motorbike, but a shiny black luxury car. Despite the rain, the car still looks cool. Paijo rested Saras' body there, in the front seat.

Who are they using? batin Haji Bagong again.

Not wanting to be realized by them, Haji Bagong hurriedly clumped behind another car. Mr. Tekno must also be spry, follow-up ngumpet. Serving employers like Haji Bagong does have to be extra sat sets. A little lemot must be full of spray.

Is it true that Paijo is now a successful and wealthy man? The camry? maybe his taste too... It could be just a borrowed car.

After Paijo's car sped away. Then Haji Bagong upheld his body. Fix the white skull on his head, and then say arrogantly.

"We'll just go home! I'm not in the mood here!

Hemftt... Luckily Haji Bagong did not gout because of the mumpet earlier. Haji Bagong's clothes are half soaked, if continued coffee is the same as suicide. Haji Bagong's impulsive behavior successfully made Pak Tekno secretly Istighfar in heart.

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Flashback...

Saras ate voraciously though the spicy mangut sauce made his forehead sweat. He was determined to finish the food himself. Paijo to the point of looking at his wife's behavior. So many side dishes are more delicious and tempting but Saras still kekehili baleungan fish head. Funny to see Saras eating that way. Paijo himself because he did not want to eat fishy, he ordered rendang meat rice with vegetable gudeg. The gudeg there is also famous for being delicious.

Finished by filling their stomachs, when it will come home raining down. Paijo asks Saras to wait on the porch alone, while he runs to pick up an umbrella in the car. Earlier when they came full parking lot, so inevitably their car parked far enough from the entrance.

When it came back, it was raining really hard. "Old darling, riweh nyari umbrella turns nyelip under the chair"

"Ga what... deres really, we really go home now?" saras asked while rubbing his own arm, it turned cold as well. Though it was in a sultry because of the pengesesan eating a manyung head.

"Wear a gold jacket, you're cold"

"Do your clothes get wet"

"later change at home, we go home now what ya, later wait for the rain to subside even overnight, you so can't stop resting" Saras nodded.

"You hold this!" pinta Paijo so that Saras who paddles. Saras is confused, Paijo is taller than him, if he who holds an umbrella must even bother. While Saras was confused, without warning Paijo raised Saras body ala bridal style. Saras shook his head, ashamed to see others, the other half was horrified. His body was that thick it must have been heavy. Later if Paijo is not strong how?

"Mas, you don't have to carry gini, I'm horrified to know..."

"Have you got your hands on it, it's raining, it's slippery, you must be tired of the long way"

"Just look, where might I fall you!"

Saras chuckled, then hid his face in Paijo's chest. One hand held tightly to Paijo's shirt, while the other held an umbrella. As much as possible Saras covered their bodies so as not to be exposed to rain water. It turns out to be practical this way too. Their umbrellas are not too big, if made in tandem must definitely crammed.

"Slow down, I don't want to fall..."

"Ga will love!"

"Enak to not carry anywhere? rather than riding an ojek, mendingan not fat to, yummy to?" said Paijo imitating the song of Mbah Surip deceased. Saras chuckled until he fell apart. The rain is beautiful for those who love.

"Eyuhhhhh.. turned out my wife was heavy too.." said Paijo after successfully sitting Saras in the car seat.

Saras was relieved, his butt had landed safely in the car seat.

"Hahaha.I said what too!"

Then their car sped away leaving the Bu Sabar stall area. Without them realizing there was an old man who impulsively observed them, until his clothes were drenched in the rain.

Off Flashback...

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In the car...

"Sir Tekno, please look tomorrow for information about Saras, where he has been living, and whether the man has been a successful person, what his business is, what he is, and whose car they were wearing!"

"Sir Tekno, will you?"

"Company the boss.."

Camry, Camry. I cost nearly a billion! Huh, kemlinti!

Hlo kog situ so kepo, shirk Pak Haji? say dong! Papale papale, papale pale....

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Happy satnate..mumpung brain I want to be forced to work hard 😁.