Between You and Your Father
Chapter 80 I Need An Explanation!

Vivianne walked down the lobby from the office where she had dinner. Her tears kept flowing very hard. Vivianne had been holding her back from crying in front of Andrew, she did not want to humble herself back. 

She was not Vivianne four years ago who was still innocent so easily toyed with and hurt by Andrew.

But as he walked out of the dining room into the lobby, he could not hold back his tears any longer like a flood that did not stop flowing. His heart was wounded once again, and it was all because once again by Andrew. Someone who was very much loved. Maybe even until now.

He stopped a passing taxi. With a little tear removal. 

" To Kenanga Road yes, sir! Pakubuwono Apartment." exclaimed Vivianne while entering a taxi.

" Good, Mbak."

Vivianne cried in a taxi. Make the driver glance slightly through a rearview mirror in the car.

" Sorry, madam. It's a tissue, I think I need it." The driver handed me a box of tissue.

Vivianne took it down, "Thank you, sir! Forgive me." exclaimed Vivianne hoarsely.

" No problem, Ma'am. I-i understand. Must have fought or broken up his girlfriend, huh, Mbak? Though mbaknya as beautiful as this, but still decided yah? The world is weird, Mom! The patient mom? Let alone Mbak who is just dating, Ma'am! Tuh, who is married, can be cheated Ma'am! We both have a beautiful and handsome couple! That's a lot more popping up in Tivi. Artist,Mbak! Who..the name, duh, I forgot ya? Watermelon..or what well, his name? Dih, if I become her husband anyway, ogah mbak maintain a wife who was found to be clearly cheating!" cerocos taxi driver non-stop.

" huh? What, Pak?" Vivianne, who was sad, gawked at the driver's absurd speech.

" That's a lot, take it! You don't know, right?" ask the driver.

" I don't know, Sir. I never watch a gossip show! After all, I'm not a fellow artist who should know their story!" vivianne's getting upset.

" Loh, I think it's an artist too! Her baby is so beautiful, anyway! Don't be an artist, Mom! Great temptation! After all, it would fit him to be that teacher! Must be his student at the pinter-pinter later! Because it's at home to be taught by beautiful women like Ma'am!" exclaim the driver.

Vivianne started to pull her smile a little. Usually if not in this sad condition he will be angry and upset with this type of taxi driver. But somehow this became like entertainment for him this time. " The father could have. I'm not an artist and I don't want to be an artist either, kok, sir!" Vivianne smiled a little.

" Thank God, Mbak. Finally smiling. She is more beautiful when she smiles! I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, Dad? I'm just confused to see a crybaby, so suck my daughter, Ma'am!" the driver was a little relieved.

Vivianne was speechless and looked down embarrassed, "Thank you, sir? You want to entertain, I. But I'm not doing anything, sir! I'm just a little sad, sir!" 

" Everyone,Mbak! My advice, if you have a problem venting with God, is it? And rest assured, whatever the problem is. We must be strong in living it, otherwise God will not give the same trials to us, Mother! It means God knows we can live it. Sorry if my words are less pleasing." said the driver back.

Vivianne smiled again, "It's okay, sir. Thank you, sir? Already reminded me. According to you, so is it?" ask Vivianne sadly.

" Everyone,Mbak. Well, that's it, said Mr. Ustad who often talks anyway, Mbak. He said so!" said the police driver.

Vivianne smiled again, "Thank you, once again. Can you please wake me up when it's almost there, sir? I'm a little tired of just wanting to close my eyes for a minute." 

" Oh, please Ma'am! Ma'am just calm down, I'll wake up when it's almost there, Mbak can believe in me, I'm a good person!" said the driver.

" I know, thank you for trying to cheer me up." Vivianne tried to close her eyes.

The driver nodded, and the conversation stopped. Mr. driver breathed, he was relieved to see his passenger Aling did not not continue to cry. Which reminds him of his son. It seems that their age is more or less the same.

The journey continued without any talk back between the two.

Not long after traveling almost half an hour, suddenly the driver stopped his car suddenly.

Cait!!!

Of course this made Vivianne who was not ready to be pushed in front of her body and almost fell.

" Sir! What the hell's going on? Why stop suddenly?" said Vivianne who is still amazed.

" Sorry, Ma'am. I-that's.there's a car passing in front of us, blocking us!" the driver was confused.

Vivianne sharpened her gaze, a man got down from the car in front of her. He walked with courage. And his face was covered with darkness at night, but when he almost arrived in front of the taxi Vivianne was riding. Vivianne freezes.

" Sir! Move, Sir! The road! I said,Street! The chunky!" vivianne shouted that was starting to panic.

" But how's ,Mbak? How can I walk, it's his car ahead! If I hit him, wow! I until old age will also not be able to replace it, Mbak! How about we go to the police, ma'am?" the driver started his phone, but then someone knocked on his glass door.

" open! Open the glass, or I'll smash the glass!" shouted someone in front of the glass near the passenger next to the driver.

The driver looked at him in fear, he opened it a little.

" What do you want? I can go to the police if you fuck!" said the driver.

" Just go ahead! Report the police and see what they say after knowing that the passenger behind it is my wife!" said the man.

" huh? His wife? Ma'am, is that really her husband?" ask the driver, curious and surprised.

" Don't listen, Sir! I am not his wife! Just report to the police, sir! Or let me report!" vivianne was upset.

" Please if you want to call the police! If you don't want to be humiliated! Open the back door. And you need to know, it's a household affair! My wife is snoring! We were supposed to have a romantic dinner, but I screwed things up!" exclaim that man.

" Look,Sir! He's not my husband! I am not married! I'll call the police!" vivianne said she was going to get her phone.

But out of fear, the driver finally said, "Well, if my household affairs can not, follow Ma'am! Better according to her husband! Listen to the explanation, Mother! Her husband is good, to the point of chasing her mom here! Same with husband, is she mom? Heaven can't be in the husband, oh, Mom!"said the driver while opening the back door and the man quickly grabbed Viviane's phone and pulled Vivianne's hand but Vivianne refused him she thrashed.

" let go! You are.bajing*n!" Vivianne scolded but was ignored by the man.

As Vivianne was reluctant to move impatiently, the man held Vivianne in his arms. " What the fuck are you! Down, no? Lower them! I said put me down!" 

" Not until we talk!" it's in Vivianne's ear.

" There's nothing we can talk about anymore! Lower me!" vivianne was angry. 

" Well, you guys are so romantic." the driver who stood out from his cab.

" Thank you sir, he is indeed a little fierce! If you're angry." he returns.

She put Vivianne in her car, and cooked the seatbelt and locked the car. Walk towards the driver and hand over some money.

" This is for Father. Think of it as the taxi fee, sir!" he said and then went back to the back to pick up the Vivienne bag left behind.

" Well, thank you, sir! This is mostly the tape, I don't have any change!" the driver looked at the three red sheets in his hand.

" Look at it, sustenance for your family!" said the man passed.

" Well, thank you, Mas! Hopefully, he can make up again with his wife, yes, Mas!" the driver shouted.

The man waved, "Amin, Sir!

The man started getting into his car and running it fast.

While Vivianne who was in the car the man continued to throw his face towards the side of the window with a sour and angry look. 

" What do you want?" vivianne exclaimed at the man beside her with a look of eyes restraining anger after a while they just fell silent without speaking.

" A clear explanation! I need an explanation, Vi!"

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