When Love is Tassified
Chapter 10 - The Car Shakes
In the midst of the struggle of a Naura looking for money, there is a figure of a woman who is restless can not focus on work. Since Naura's departure one week ago from her home, she has been lonely and has been thinking about her situation.
"Nau, how are you doing right now? I miss you, Nau. I want to hug you. I'm sorry I let you go from home. I regret being angry with you, I should not immediately believe and I should find out first about you. Even if Nau is a night woman, I shouldn't be angry and not let Nau go." This sense of regret was present enveloping Farida's heart after Naura left her home.
As a mother, Farida realized, she should protect, protect, and support her child even if the child did something wrong. But what he did to Naura is not a good example. Now regret comes when the princess has left.
"Farida!" the warung owner.
"Well! Yes, Ma." Farida awoke from her daydream.
"It's not working and daydreaming. You don't see the food on the plate so piled up because of your carelessness." The owner of the food stall was angry when he saw Farida daydreaming while pouring various foods on the plate.
Farida looked down to confirm her boss's words. His eyes fiddled when he knew that the plate he was carrying was full of food.
"I didn't mean it, Mom. I'm sorry, I was daydreaming." Farida felt guilty not focusing on work.
"Eat it if it works right! Don't mind me being nice to you, you don't even think about your work."
"Once again forgive me, ma'am."
"Go to the back and clean all the furniture in the back! Let me do it." Although angry, but the owner of the stall did not fire him.
"Good boss." Farida kept her plate and she went to the back of the kitchen.
Arriving in the back.
"You why Da? Being angry boss?" ask her friend Farida who also works at a food stall with her.
"Yes, because of daydreaming." Farida took a scrubbing plate that was often used to wash dishes. Then he poured dishwashing soap into a small bowl, then added a little water and scratched it.
"Your working tumbens are daydreaming, is there a problem? Usually you are the most diligent and never do any trouble."
"There's a little problem with my daughter. I let Naura leave the house and did not want to understand her situation. What kind of mother am I?"
"What's? You let your son go? How can? What's problem?"
Farida also explained the matter of him and Naura from the beginning until Naura left.
"Oh my God, Da. Then you just believe what Bara said? Then you continue to corner Naura without you knowing the truth just yet?"
Farida nodded. "Ever after every coal speech looks like real, Naura also says yes if she becomes a call woman."
"I regret this attitude of yours, I as your friend was also disappointed in the attitude you showed to Naura. We've known someone's attitude when behind us, but surely you already know 'is not how Naura behaves because she's your son and you raised her? You must also understand Naura's side. Not that I blame Bara, but from the attitude Naura takes there is a possibility that her stepfather is not as good as you think. Naura is not comfortable living in your home and prefers to leave because you yourself choose someone else over your own daughter. My advice, you find out first who Bara really is. You only know him in the nightlife scene without knowing what his past story is like. Just because of love, comfort, and warmth, you forget one goal, namely the openness of each partner. Bara knows about you, but you don't know about him."
Farida silenced a thousand languages, what her friend said was true as well. He thought only of one side but did not think of the other. He only believed in one person, but did not listen to the other. Now he starts thinking what to do.
"We were right, I listened to one side. Now I have to make sure again."
Again Farida thought again and this time he would do something to find the truth. After returning from there, Farida wanted to find out.
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Nightfall.
Farida was done with her work and was about to go home. On the way, he rides an online motorcycle taxi until he can overtake when the vehicle starts to jam.
But when the red light flashed, Farida saw a car in which there was a man she knew in front of her. "That's Bara? Who is he?"
And the lights were back in green, the car was also back on its way. Out of curiosity, Farida follows Bara's car
"Sir please follow that silver car!"
"Good Mom."
While in the car. The middle bara is driving. A woman next to him embraced Bara's arm while rubbing Bara's midsection.
"Dear, don't do this. It's on the road" said Bara, the old man forty and above.
"But I can't stand your courage anymore, Bara. You're the best gigolo I've ever met. My husband just can't satisfy me, but you .. ah, I can't wait."
"Wait until the hotel first, and then we do." Unbeknownst to Farida, Bara is a gigolo. His job satisfied many women with hefty pay. Farida only Baraya a Bara
"How about we just play in the car?" take the woman.
"Where is it possible? It's a crowded street."
"We're covering a lonely place first."
"Well, if that's what you want, baby." Of course Bara doesn't mind. He deflected his steering wheel into a deserted street without many vehicles passing by.
"It looks like it's a safe place." I looked around the place.
"Of course, baby." And the woman pulled the nape of Bara.
Farida who kept following him looked astonished to see the car that had been on her husband's ride swaying. "Why did the car stop by the side of the road? Shake up anyway, what happened?"
Farida's heart was pounding at the thought of the thing that continued to disturb her mind. He stopped far away and let his online motorcycle go. The steps are a little faster to ensure the situation in the car.
The closer Farida got, the clearer she heard the sound of the village. His ears were so hot, his eyes bulged when he saw the activities in the car. Two couples were doing a hot activity and it was Bara, her husband.
"Knowledge belangnya, so this is the behavior he behind me." Unable to stand it anymore, Farida banged on her glass door.
Bruk .. bruk ...
