Bang Ojek I Love You
The Fucking Morning

"Lo's not working, Jal?" It was worth staring at the lethargic face of the son while putting a glass of warm tea on the table.

"Eh ... Jenny ... " Rizal flirted because he didn't know what to answer.

"Lo doesn't work?" The Wily asked again.

"Lo's sick?" Worth it and stick the back of his hand on Rizal's forehead.

"Some, Nyak ... " Rizal.

"Jal, lo kalo ade ape-ape story donk. Don't you pendem yourself, don't kayak Babe lo. Ready to listen to aje who wants Lo curhatin. Mending vent to Enyak, Jal, daripade lo vent not clear in pesbuk."

"Yes, Nyak. Rizal mah never confided to me on Facebook," responded Rizal manyun.

"Lo again there's a problem ye, at your job?"

"In the meantime, Nyak ... " Rizal reached into the phone in his pocket which suddenly shook.

The name 'CONNUT' was clearly displayed on his phone screen.

"Hello, Cung?"

"Zal, tomorrow morning I'll take my brother-in-law to your house huh? You get ready, wear a polite shirt, the top must be a white shirt, subordinate jeans can be as long as not the pencil kekianya tangvam gap!" Andri continued to pierce without a semicolon..

"J—so I got it?"

"Let's say something first, Zal? Alhamdus .... "

"Lillah ..." continued Rizal.

"Thank you, Cung. I'd like to tell you how good I used to be,"

"Yeah, Zal. Equally, uh .. but don't forget my Lo same if you're an office person,"

"Iye, iye," After greeting each other Rizal hung up his phone.

****

"Ilana, where are you going?"

"It's none of Mama's business!!"

"You want to escape from all your responsibilities the same Mama?!"

"Inget, Lana, you still have to pay for your failed marriage yesterday!" Sasti—mama Ilana, continued to follow the steps of the princess who was putting a suitcase in the trunk of her car.

"Lana!" sasti shouted loudly, while pulling Ilana's hand until the small bag she was carrying fell.

"Where are you going?"

"HELL!!" ilana replied while widening her eyes.

"Take care of your words, Lana!"

"Please calm down, Ma. Lana's life insurance Lana ten billion, if Lana dies, Mama's good to stay with the policy money!"

THE PLAQUE!

One hard slap landed on Ilana's cheek. Followed by a water dripping from the corner of the eye. Ilana looked at the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful and young, both of them were silent. A moment later Ilana turned around, set foot towards the car and prepared to put on her four wheels.

"Lana ... open!!" Sasti knocked on the glass window.Ilana's car, but the princess did not want to glance at him. Slowly but surely Ilana kept driving her car, leaving the courtyard of the mansion. The house that has lost its life since the death of the Papa.

****

Ilana's thoughts were chaotic, even though today she had to accompany her division manager to conduct meetings with center people and new clients. From the rearview mirror, he saw the reflection of his pale face that was almost without a trace of make up. Could have sprayed Mr. Abdel him if he looks like this when attending a meeting.

Damnit damnit! Bump in his heart, then he pulled over the car, intending to make over lightning, so that his appearance is not as random as miss Kunti ...

Tok tok tok tok tok tok tok

Tok tok tok tok tok tok tok

A man who looked like a madman knocked on his car window many times while grinning.

"Open oruh neng beautiful, open oruh, aa' want to enter ... "

"GO!!" ilana shouted loudly, but the crazy man seemed to be unyielding. He continued to knock on the windshield while commenting on the horrified smile that revealed his row of black teeth.

"Neng forgot ya, same aa'?" This time the madman added to the action by trying to open the door. Interestingly strong, which of course makes the heart of Ilana almost jump out of place.

"Neng .. aa' tuh neng love, aa' will do anything for neng!"

"Huh!!" Ilana boughtak surprised, this crazy person learning English from where?

"I love you, neng."

Ilana broke through the window glass and shouted loudly to drive the man crazy, but no matter how Ilana shouted, the madman looked more excited.

The next action by the crazy man made Ilana scream hysterically. The crazy man began to pull his pants to show his vital parts to Ilana who suddenly covered her face with his hands.

"Aaaaaa .. "the mad man groaned in pain.

Ilana who was curious about what happened, finally opened her eyes and lowered her hands from her face slowly.

There was no crazy person in front of him anymore, other than a young man in a jacket and with a black helmet. The young man's face was not clearly visible because he was wearing a mask, only sharp eyes similar to the ground were staring at him.

"From his eyes he looks handsome!" inner Ilana was stunned.

The young man tapped on Ilana's windowpanes, saying, "Bak's okay, right?" who was instantly embraced steady by Ilana. But Ilana did not dare to lower her window.

In just a matter of seconds the hero had left, making Ilana too tired for not having time to say thank you.

However, fortunately Ilana had seen the license plate number and the type of motor used by the hero.

"A stranger?" muttered Ilana in heart.

The tring!!!!

His phone rang loudly, Mr. Abdel's name was plastered clearly on his screen. Ilana clapped her forehead many times in frustration. It was definitely the scolding he would hear this time.

"I—iya, Sir?"

"Yes, yes, what time is it?! You should have reached Lana!!" mr. Abdel's screams were inevitable.

Ilana immediately drove her car to the office with a fast, no matter her pale face without make up.

For some reason, throughout the journey, his mind continued to focus on the failure of marriage with Saddam. God is indeed very fair, just imagine if he only knew the truth after marriage. What will not be the soap opera of the heart of a wife volume two. The perfect relationship he thought was fine turned out to be shattered in the blink of an eye.

His heart still felt smitten with godam when he saw the places he used to visit with Saddam. Every moment recorded is clear, every word written in, even the tears and happiness he used to share with Saddam.

Sometimes he thinks what happened was his fault. He was too excited to invite Saddam to marry for silly reasons, running away from his name is toxic and matre. Her father's departure left a deep wound for Ilana. He has trouble forgiving anyone because he cannot forgive himself.

Often he denies that the departure of the Papa is the absolute will of God. If only that night he had done nothing wrong, perhaps his father would still be with him now. Maybe, maybe ....

Not feeling his cheeks wet, aware that the distance from his office was getting closer Ilana immediately took a sheet of tissue to clean the wound that flowed from his eyes.

The phone rings again, though,

Mr. Abdel.

Ilana snorted in annoyance, and decided not to pick up the call. He was already in front of the office. It will not take more than ten minutes, for him to get in front of Mr. Abdel.