Trapped in Love Taxi Driver

Love, he said!

After a tiring day earlier, beaten up by his own biological mother Keenan felt careless. He chose the ritual bath to clean up the misfortune that was attached to him. He just closed the door without locking it. Every shower he always sings, maybe it will come out when the single he brought is finished.

While Zoya did not feel the need to knock on the door again because Keenan forgot to close it.

"Keenan, dinner!" said Zoya then Keenan stopped his bath and Zoya was surprised to see the chest of the field plastered not far from his view.

"Ahh." yelled Zoya and closed her eyes.

"Why Zoya, I'm not naked. I covered my abandoned area with a towel." Keenan said then approached Zoya.

Zoya opened her eyes slowly and was surprised when Keenan's face was suddenly plastered in front of her.

"Gee!" zoya's surprised cry then patted Keenan's cheek.

Plaque!!

"Oh!" keenan then rubbed his cheek.

"You're so shocked, sorry I came in, because your door is not locked, it's for your dinner!" Zoya.

"Thank you, yeah!" said Keenan with a smile.

"Eh Keenan, your hand is your body is on a bruise like this, you abis ganged what how?" ask Zoya.

"Ah, no. You know ah, we eat together, yuk! I'll get dressed, yeah!" said Keenan.

"No, I just ate. I'm gonna fall tired, go home from work and cook!" Zoya.

"Great you, Zoya! Thanks, I'm a hassle!" said Keenan.

"No, you are. I used to think like my own sister, so consider this a form of attention a sister to her brother." Zoya's speech made Keenan change his expression to flat.

"Oh, brother yes hehe..Okay, thanks my beautiful sister!" said Keenan with a smile.

"Udah, wear your clothes, there is no grease oil, make it apply on your body, kasian I will be!" zoya said she was concerned about Keenan's situation.

"Nothing will also heal hehe.." refuted Keenan.

"Ck, don't let go, tau. You eat first, yes!" zoya said then back out of the roof house. While Keenan smiles looking at the dishes that Zoya serves for her dinner.

"Hadeh, just feel the pain. Our first meeting was quite memorable, ma'am. Because of this mother's welcome, huft!" Keenan picked up a white t-shirt and color pants on his knees. He wears his shirt and wears his pants and hangs his towel. Combing her hair sprayed perfume onto her clothes and put on body lotion.

Before long Zoya came back with warm water and grease. While Keenan just bribed the rice a few spoons. Zoya felt a distinctive fragrance from Keenan's body. Zoya sniffed softly and sat down near Keenan.

"Where are you going?" ask Zoya then put grease oil and warm water nearby.

"And I took a shower, certainly neat. No way, abis shower I roll on the ground haha.." said Keenan.

"Not funny!" zoya said, Keenan immediately fell silent.

"This is the warm water, then apply on your face and your body. After that, apply this oil, do not be afraid of swelling" said Zoya.

"Yes dear hehe.." sahut Keenan so Zoya menoyor Keenan's head until Keenan almost fell.

"Zoya, I'm right, again like this, you want to go again!" muttered Keenan then sat back down.

"Ops, sorry! I just called you, baby! I don't like it, you know!" zoya said she felt bad.

"It's okay, attached mom! I used to hehe.." grumbled Keenan as he sighed.

"Mac attachments? Huft, yaudah, you eat yes! I'm down again!" zoya said, but Keenan grabbed Zoya's hand and grabbed her.

"Wait, Zoya!" said Keenan and Zoya looking at Keenan's hand holding his fingers. Then Zoya lets go and leaves in front of Keenan.

Keenan continued to look at her tenderly until Zoya was nowhere to be seen. Keenan closed the door and resumed his dinner.

While Zoya is currently in her room, Zoya often sees Keenan injured. Zoya also sees Keenan's injured back head. Now even his face and body look blushed.

"Was he been beaten up, yes! But, he seems ordinary, huft! May God always take care of her, because she has no parents anymore, all this time I was too evil with her," Zoya murmured instead thinking about Keenan's current state.

"Somehow, he's a handsome, six-pack, why he's not looking for a girlfriend, why he's not with Chelsea!" zoya continued to monologue.

"Hum, what about Mr. Aiden again, huh, now? Wanna hurry tomorrow, huh. Aidens..Aiden hehe." said Zoya.

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Because the show went well this time. Hilman and Nike take Chelsea to dinner at Aiden's residence. Nike is very happy because Chelsea are good boys, whereas they are together tonight. Nike discussed their relationship.

"Thank you, Chelsea for having dinner here, play here often!" nike.

"Yes aunty, if you have time Chelsea will visit! Thank you, because you have been invited to celebrate the success of Aiden," said Chelsea with a friendly.

"Well, by the way, what's your relationship Aiden, Chelsea?" ask Nike.

"Relationship, we're just friends, aunt. Yeah, right, Aiden!" chelsea says.

"Yes, ma. This mama, tuh! Look, Chelsea said what." Aiden said while Chelsea did not expect Aiden agreed to his words.

"Thank you, you have fulfilled this invitation. Aiden, have Chelsea chat after this, yeah!" hilman looked at Aiden.

"Ah, yes, pa." said Aiden with a smile.

Aiden himself felt ordinary, it was Zoya who disturbed his mind at this time. Aiden just gave Chelsea a meaningless smile. After finishing his dinner, Aiden and Chelsea chat in the rooftoop while enjoying the view accompanied by the canned drinks that Aiden brought.

Chelsea accepted him and Aiden sat next to him now staring at the stars and moon in the sky.

"You didn't invite Zoya to dinner together, Aiden?" ask Chelsea.

"Why are you asking me that, Chelsea?" ask Aiden.

"You're honest, we've been friends since we were kids. Sorry, I'm a little sassy!" chelsea said he understood Aiden was worried about the question.

"Not yet, Chelsea. I'm still confused about how I feel, she's a nice, sweet girl. I'm comfortable being around him, right now that's how I feel" Aiden's reply made Chelsea shake.

The comfort they once built has been replaced by the figure of Zoya. Then, Aiden asked again about the proximity of Chelsea to Keenan at this time.

"If you are to what extent is your relationship with Keenan?" aiden asked the same question again.

"I told you, Aiden. We're just friends, Keenan is friendly, that's why I admire him. For relationships, I don't even know. As far as I'm concerned, I like to be friends with him." Chelsea's answer made Aiden nod his head slowly.

"Sorry, Aiden. It's night, I have to go home! I want to say goodbye to Hilman and aunty Nike." said Chelsea then they got up from sitting and headed downstairs.

Before long Chelsea say goodbye to Hilman and Nike. After that, Aiden also drove Chelsea in his car.

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The next day...

Since yesterday's incident it seems Keenan is not willing to accept money from Dila. That's why Keenan intends to return the money to the address Dila gave. It's just that the moment of Keenan's arrival is not right because Dila just drove the husband to the fence of his house.

The house is classic style and spacious and magnificent. Now Keenan understands why Dila doesn't want him. It's just, Keenan wanted to return the money so he had to keep visiting that time.

"Excuse me, is this really a residence, Madam Dila?" keenan asked the security guard at the house.

"Yes, mas. Who's this, what's the need, huh? he's inside." said the security guard.

"I'm Keenan, son.eh, I mean taxi driver. I want to return Dila's mother's money left in the taxi." said Keenan.

"Oh, then let me take it inside" said the security guard and Keenan was taken to the door.

While the security guard told Keenan to come to Dila. Dila was quite surprised because Keenan even went to his residence, Keenan was not deterred by the threat yesterday.

"Excuse me, madam! There's Keenan said the cab driver, wants to see the madam!" satpam.

"What, Keenan.Yes already, tell him to come in!" said Dila while the security guard returned to meet Keenan.

How dare he come here, it looks like he's been beaten up by that kid again!"

Judging to curse Keenan, he was waiting for what he considered his illegitimate son in the garden behind his house. The security guard directed Keenan towards where Dila asked.

"That's the mistress, Mrs Keenan. Please!" Satpam.

"Thank you, sir." said Keenan slowly approaching Dila. Keenan had been in front of him now, Keenan was calm to see a middle-aged woman who was getting more beautiful despite aging. I want her to hug him like yesterday.

"How dare you come here again, I told you to stay away from me, what was the money yesterday lacking?" ask Dila annoyed.

"Sorry mom!" not yet Keenan finished talking Dila's cut it.

"Don't call me mother again! Call me madam, I wouldn't have a bastard like you!" said Dila.

"Sorry madam, madam didn't even ask me to sit down. Am I so despicable, just because I'm the result of an illicit relationship, ma'am?" ask Keenan grimly.

Hearing Keenan's words loud enough, the rattan whip slid into Keenan's hands just like that.

"Oh!" grin Keenan.

"Whoever is wise, sit as high as you. Sit down, that's your place, quick!" decah Dila's.

"So, talk to you, you idiot! If anyone finds out, you're my son, you'll make me regret it!" threaten Dila and return to give the whip in Keenan's arm.

Because Dila is his birth mother, of course he obeyed the wishes of the mother.

"I just want to give this back, ma'am! I can't take it." Keenan said, sitting on the floor.

"But don't hit me again, ma'am!" pinta Keenan mourned for her.

"By a chance, you promise never to try to bother me again!" dila said but he did not answer. So Dila again gave the whip in Keenan's arm.

"But, mom!" Keenan still insisted as well so that it was not Dila's mouth that spoke but rattan. One spark escaped back into his arm, giving a scratch wound.

"Well." groaned Keenan again holding him back.

"Hope to be my son if you have been tortured especially until you have to admit it. Don't expect me to give you happiness, I'm happy living with my husband and son, they don't exist right now. So, leave now!" said Dila.

"Yes, here I return the money madam! I won't bother the madam anymore, but if the madam needs me. Don't hesitate to contact me, madam!" keenan's message to the mother.

"I'm sorry, ma'am!" said Keenan then left in front of Dila.

"Hey, why are you giving this money back, you arrogant bastard..Keenan!" but the mother's call was ignored.

Keenan immediately stepped out and gave a smile to the security guard and then went into his taxi and took his taxi out of Dila's residence. Again Keenan was even more injured because of the treatment of his mother. Anyone who wants to be an illegitimate child, if possible choose he wants to be born from a simple and loving family. But he accepted his fate.

"Meet more, not hugged. Even hit by rattan, but I'm grateful that mom is living happily at this time, extend her age God, even though she does not want me, sometimes I have to see her condition here, this mother. Lovely dear mother, despite being hit by the rattan of her affection! I'm looking for some grease to ease the wound, this pain is huft!" keenan said where he was happy even though he was not wanted and still loved the mother.

Because he felt back alive after knowing that his mother was still there. Then he returned to his taxi because he got another passenger this time.