The Love of the Duda

TCSD 67: Pergok

Sitting alone in the car, chatting, telling stories about everything while enjoying the morning atmosphere of Bogor in the morning seems to be a beautiful start for two people who are drunk with romance. Many times the girl seemed to blush in shame at the words of the dreadlocks spoken by the adult man sitting next to her, but somehow that was what made her feel countless happy.

"Ra, do you know? What's the difference between you and physics?"

While focusing on the wheel, the widower asked a question again half virgin but seemed to make the girl confused to answer it.

The girl frowned. "Hmmmmm is definitely different."

"Yes, what's the difference?"

"It's different."

"Do you know what's the difference between you and physics?"

Mara turned towards the God with a face filled with curiosity. "What is it?"

The half-principled widower also turned his head towards the beautiful face owner who was sitting on the bench next to his wheel. Until both views are also rubbed.

"If physics is hard to remember, you're hard to forget!"

Gombal Receh the little virgin widower was successful in making the girl's cheeks blush red. Rombal words like abg-abg labile to his lover but still can make the heart flowery. Making a woman happy is so simple, right? As simple as a dreadful word but it feels so meaningful.

The girl could only lower her face. "What the hell is Mas. Let's get back to focusing on the road. You're driving, Mom!"

The god smiled knot. "However, I can't seem to focus, Ra."

"Why is it like that?"

The god rubbed Mara's cheeks gently and stared at this girl's ayu face intensely. "Because, your presence has changed my world, Ra."

Mara could only screech, though she could not hide her happy feelings. "Then I'll just get down here."

Now the forehead of the God is shrinking, because the girl is asking to come down. "Why do you want to get down here, Ra? Our journey to the office is still far, right?"

"Yes, rather than having me turn your world around and leaving you unfocused on the wheel, I'd rather get off here Mas. It'll all be dangerous for our safety."

The gods are just laughing. "That's a big mistake, Ra. Precisely because your presence will save fu...."

"Save what? How can he not continue his words?" Staring in wonder at the man who suddenly paused the speech he uttered.

The god could only smile wryly while scratching his non-itchy nape.

Saved the function of my banana horn, Ra. Because only with you can my girlfriend respond. Not with the others. Not only will you be a complement to my life, but you have also become the elixir of my banana horn.

"Hmmmmm dumbass again!"

The gods returned. Suddenly his consciousness recovered. "Because your presence will save my life from feeling lonely for being alone."

Mara giggles amusedly. Really in his eyes, this adult man is very good at playing words that can make it flowery. "You're all there is!"

The God's car is still traveling at speed is splitting the streets of Bogor city which still looks a little slow in the morning today. A good decision would be to split the streets at these hours because it was a little bit more noon, then the streets will also be more dense creeping and maybe both will not be able to enjoy the streets casually like this.

***

In a small contract, two other men of the generation were seen sitting opposite while staring at the clutches of money that were still stored in the bag. In front of them also presented two cups of black coffee and odading to enjoy the atmosphere this morning. Just dressed like a successful businessman and spending time in a cafe, the two taxi drivers successfully beguile the new rich who aspire to add to their wealth coffers in a fast way.

"So, what should we do now, Om? Did we just run away with this money?"

While sipping his black coffee, the thirty-year-old man asked what plan they would do after this. Surely after the money three billion managed to be in the grasp of their hands. They must set the right strategy, so as not to arouse suspicion.

"We have to move fast Zal! So that this money can also be enjoyed soon."

"That's why I understand Om. But how? Do we start looking for vacant land to make camouflage salons and spas that we have promised?"

"Then, what will Om's plan be?"

"We rent the place. Later we make a design that outside looks like a salon and spa. Inside it is empty."

"But what if Puspa and his mother forcefully enter and want to look around the contents inside, Om?"

Anton grinning. The middle-aged man seemed to already have such a mature plan. "Don't let them in. Even if they want to enter, make sure they enter by themselves, without us being accompanied!"

Rizal's forehead is shrinking. "I mean Om? I really don't understand."

"After we get those three places and everything we need has gone according to plan, we give the keys to the place we rented to Tanti we give her the address. After that we make a reason that we can not accompany them to see the camouflage salon and spa that we have made. And at that moment we started to run away."

"Isn't that even getting complicated, Om? Right now if we just go with this money, we can do it, right?"

Anton bit off the odading he held and sipped his black coffee. "This is one of our strategies Zal. We make Tanti and her son believe in us first, after that we just leave."

Rizal tries to understand what his om is saying and he will follow all the plans that have been prepared by Anton. He was convinced that what Anton had planned would be a great success. And they just have to wait for the time to enjoy the results.

It is true that there is an expression that says that the crime does not only occur because there is the intention of the perpetrator but also because there is an opportunity. So beware, beware. 😅

***

"I'm getting ready to work!"

Arriving at the office parking lot, Mara said goodbye to immediately start her job as cleaning service. Although he is currently in a relationship with the big boss of this company, but the girl remains in the previous position of a cleaning service.

"Wait Ra!"

Almost Mara's hand managed to open the door, but was hurriedly prevented by the Gods.

"What's up, Mom?"

"From now on you stop being a cleaning service. And don't do that job again!"

"But Mas. This is my job. So I have to take responsibility for it."

The god shook his head. "No Ra. You stop being a cleaning service."

"Then, what should I do in this place?"

The god smiled meaningfully. "Come in my room. From today on, your job is to accompany me to do my job."

Mara jerks. "But Mas...."

The god placed his fingers on Mara's lips which instantly slashed the girl's speech. "Srstttt... I don't accept a rejection, Ra. Come in my room. And accompany me there. Mmmm... If you want, you can also make me a cup of coffee."

Mara just smiled knot. If this is what God wants, what can he do. "Okay, I'll make you some coffee first."

Mara gets out of the car and heads towards the pantry to make a cup of coffee desired by the Gods. While the man still looks busy cleaning the sheets of paper in his bag.

As he was about to get down from the car, his eyes caught a shadow of a man so familiar in his memory. The man got on a motorcycle, stopped right in front of the office and was dropping off a beautiful woman. The eyes of the God were completely opened when he saw the man was splashed with the woman who had just come down from his motorbike.

A grin appeared on the lips of the God. "Cih, it turns out true my guess that you are a crocodile man who often prey on women. Look, Mara's husband hasn't been, you've been having an affair, how about you marry Mara?"

The god breathed deeply. "Pramono! I'll make sure this time your relationship will really end with Mara!"

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