
The morning that is waiting to arrive, the morning will be an opportunity for a person who will return to achieve his happiness. With Bismillah he said confidently, left his job out of town, and prepared to submit a letter of resignation.
Bagas home today is certainly not among the drivers, because indeed this is his own will is not a decision of the company. After meeting with Darma at the cafe last night, Bagas immediately looked for a travel car that was ready between the end of dawn.
Actually, he really wanted to go home last night, after arguing directly by the person who became the main problem. But it will be very troublesome, because it has not prepared everything, one of which is packing his belongings. So it's better this time to give in with time, he thought.
At 1pm, Bagas arrived home. Hurry too, huh? Yes, he will ride a travel car, know for himself how the speed.
Bagas did not go straight to the office, he went home first. It is also impossible to get there with that much stuff.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum mas."
"(Yes gas, walaikumsalam. How's it? You're going home?)"
"Udah at the house. Would you go to Diana's now?"
"(Yes, I'm not waiting to hear from you. In the afternoon, don't go to the hunt anyway)."
"So Diana is far away right now, huh?" Bagas scraped a little information.
"(Have you come here, let's talk directly, so that your brothers are not curious. It started earlier, waiting at home. I am Assalamualaikum)."
The call immediately turned Anton off before Bagas could answer.
"Bassthe beard!" Bagas Umpat.
After he was done with the affairs of the house, Bagas immediately went to his office, which was for one purpose, to resign. I'm going to Anton's house.
Bagas stopped and parked his car, of course many question marks from other employees who saw. Because they also know after winning the Bagas tender outside the city. Why is it here, so is the thought of office people who currently see the presence of Bagas. What makes them more curious, Bagas came in a casual dress, not with a neat shirt like to work.
Walking into his superior's room, who else if not Darma. A strange look was seen from Risah who had just walked out of the room.
"Mas, wait."
Stop and wait for Risah to approach.
"Mas, aren't you a duty out of town? Is the project finished? And why do you go to the office wearing formal clothes?"
"Are you done asking? I'm here to file for Risigne's letter!!"
Risah was in disbelief.
"Why?" Ask lirih.
Actually it is also the last month of work, the content will grow. Fortunately during pregnancy there are no cravings.
"All because of you."
"you guys? Meanin?"
"If you're curious, you'd better go to Mr. Darma's honorable room."
Go leave his betel wife.
Risah.
Does he really know? Then how's my fate?
Not much thought anymore Risah was chasing Bagas who had entered Darma's room.
"Excuse me."
"Please."
See who's coming.
"You?"
"Yes I am serious about my words sir." Submitting an envelope containing the submission he made.
"You can be penalized for leaving your job, at least wait until the project is complete. In that case, how am I going to tell the director?"
"I don't care about work, I only care about my family. I don't need your approval, isn't it your job to just hand over the letter to the director?"
"You're trifling me huh?"
"Is my word -"
"Excuse me."
Drooping down directly did not dare to stare.
"I'm sorry I was presumptuous, but -"
"What's wrong, haven't you come to our superior's room often."
Syndir Bagas's.
"Enough! What do you want?"
Hit the table hard.
"You want me, you two are responsible for your mistakes."
Darma hardened his jaw. While Risah only lowered her head not daring to make a sound, breathing also felt she could stand it.
"I'm just here to drop off the letter, I'm sorry, because there's so much more I'll take care of."
Walking on without looking even though darma called him over and over again.
The car drove away from the office area that he would never kick on again. His place makes a living but it is also the place that plunges him into a fatal mistake.
Time to drive to Anton's house. I have to beg Brother Mita to help me too.
Bagas until the destination and wait for the host to open the gate for his entry. Not long after just one minute, it seemed like his presence this time in wait.
"Just go straight to the gas house."
He shouted after opening the gate.
"Well, is the car, too?"
"Yes, when you're ready is your dead."
Bagas just grinned like a horse.
It turns out that yes, a quiet person will look arrogant. If you are familiar, you will know its true nature. Likewise with Bagas, maybe if according to others he is arrogant because he rarely speaks, but if he already knows close even do not hesitate to show his ridiculous nature.
"Assalamualaik."
"Getishalam."
The same answer from inside the house.
"Come in, sit down and tell a story."
"Yes, um."
"start."
"Use stop**watch all over."
"You can now joke with gas. Not in vain Diana left you."
"It's the hell." Mita Lerai.
Bagas tells the beginning he can know Darma and Risah met in the warehouse. Yes obviously because of the OB, thank you very much OB. Then the last time he met Darma, who invited peace by imitating a very large amount of money.
"So before I came here I went to the office, submitted a letter of resignation."
"You're seriously gas?"
Mita shocked.
"Yes, brother."
"Then, what if you become unemployed?"
"Darling, if it's been risigne and not working, it's called unemployment."
"That's not what Mita mas means, it means later how to support the family, what else if they have been reunited."
"So you're giving me permission to reunite with Diana?"
Mita nodded quickly.
"Alhamdulillah." Spreading his hands wide, like praying when he finished praying.
"Jawab first asked the brother that question."
"Yes, I have Anton. Not a lot of Anton's companies, hehe."
"Can be set." With the style of his boss that he now exhibits.
"But gas, salary to be Anton mas employees is not as big as your salary in the office, the work is also different. It's heavy gas."
"Honey, already, thankfully also not be porters he after risigne. Now don't discuss the job first. Wasn't it from last night you who insisted on seeing the video, baby?"
Bagas handed over his HP and Mita immediately took it and looked at it. He looked up at the man in the Bagas video.
"This is a tape that yesterday mas suru made record."
"Udah does not need to be heard again, it was you already told, most just different voice alone."
Anton answered lightly. Bagas just exhaled, because he knew that having spoken to his brother-in-law this must be a lot of patience.
"wait around. Mas this is not your friend who ever bought a car at that time? But he's coming here with his wife? Did I see wrong?"
"Dear, you're right."
"Do you know Darma?"
Forced Anton to explain, that he actually knows. And before that he had also told Anton if impregnating a woman named Risah, but did not know that the tip of his sister-in-law who became his scapegoat. There were also many victims before. But after knowing Anton tried to investigate, but did not dare to interfere in his affairs too far, let this also be a lesson for Bagas.
Bagas also received the explanation well. Because he has no right to be angry, this is also his fault. He is not selfish, so it is better to realize his mistake.
"Mas, just wait a few more months for me to sue them. I don't care about the destruction of his household. He doesn't care about other people's families either. But."
"But what?"
"I want to see Diana first."
"Patience a little more gas, let it really calm down."
Advice Mita, try to calm down.
"We'll be there in two days, but I'll call Diana first if you'll come with the evidence."
"Yes, okay."
Just according to her mind.
"We ate yes, consider it a delayed lunch."
Laugh and serve food at the dinner table.
Actually it's not hard if Bagas miss Diana. By looking at Mita already represents the facial lines that Diana has, it's just the difference from the body structure. Mita is tall while Diana is impressed short.
His name is also human, no one can be perfect. Now many look perfect but go through various options. Skincare and others.
Finish eating Bagas pamit go home. He intends to look at the internet where there are office job openings that may be suitable for him.
Bagas was just waiting for the next news, about Diana and about work. Wait for the rest of his salary to be paid or not, and the bonus is out or not. If it does not come out, it means there is interference from Darma. So bad thoughts that he immediately aroused.
...***...
"Please call Diana first, baby."
Walk towards the terrace of his magnificent home.
"Hallo and Assalamualaikum."
"(Yes mas, Walaikumsalam)."
"Two days to go, huh?"
"(Why not tomorrow?)"
"Tomorrow there's still business, can't."
"(Yes, that's it)."
"But Bagas is coming. He wants you to see that evidence."
Silence has not answered.
"Ma?"
"(Mas, sorry ana has not been able to meet Bagas. Can you do the same with Mita here? Don't you have that video, too? Sorry mas, ana is selfish, but please for this time ana does not want to, let it be the toughest lesson for her)."
"Yes, if that's your decision. Close the phone."
Call ended.
I'm a hypocrite, I'm a hypocrite. Though the child in my womb really wants to see his father. But what to do, I can't hold back my emotions. That doesn't affect my content.
And suddenly the nausea was felt Diana. He immediately ran to the bathroom. Putting out all the food in his stomach.
It was so hard, to stand up was so hard.
"Mother why?"
"Honey, help me stand up?"
Alif nodded and took out all his strength to be able to petrify his mother standing.
"Mother sit down first, Alif get some water to drink."
Walk and return with a glass of water.
"Thank you son."
"Mother, when did you pick us up? Why didn't you come here? Don't you miss Alif?"
Why are my kids so hard to compromise.
Seriate..
Hang first yes, later in the month there will be a double up. Like it used to be a lot, hehe loveyu💋💋