Driver For The Madam
Chapters 101. The sorrow of Elisha continues

* Cahyono family home.

Elisha could not stand being at home. He had no friends to share his grief with.

He decided to go to stay at the house of the mother of Marwah for a while. He said no matter the Cipto ban.

He ordered a taxi online to go to the house of the mother of Marwah. He does not want to drive a car that has been storing a lot of memories of Mj.

Elisha waited for the taxi driver in the park seat. He had already prepared several pairs of changing clothes in the suitcase he was carrying.

Finally, the taxi was in front of the fence. He moved and dragged his suitcase in haste. He doesn't want anyone to stand in his way, it's a good opportunity because Sandra was in the hospital because of the accident yesterday.

In the taxi, Elisha was pensive and wailing.

He has not been able to forget Mj, because only Mj is the one he loves all this time.

"Sir, relax! I'm sorry if it's a long way from here!" Elisha said to the taxi driver.

"Good mom!" say that driver.

The vehicle was sliding in the middle of the dense city streets. Elisha could only look out the car window.

In the middle of the journey suddenly appeared a man who seemed to be similar to someone Elisha knew.

"Sir, please go after that bike! I wonder who he is!" Elisha vibrates.

"Hopefully it's him!" hope Elisha who radiates a happy hue.

The driver followed where the bike went. Luckily, the biker stopped at the nearest minimarket. He opened the helmet and walked into the minimarket.

"Sir, the mas went into the minimarket there!" the taxi driver.

"All right, sir, wait a minute! take it easy, I'll increase the cost!" Elisa got out of the car.

He waited in front of a chair on the minimarket terrace. He looked at the motor.

Five minutes passed. The man came out and was about to wear his helmet.

"Wait a minute, don't wear it!" The dreamy Elisha finally realized that the man was already beside his motorbike.

"Why? who're you?" the man was suspicious.

Elisha looked at the man in front of him, apparently he had mistaken that the man was Mj.

"Sorry, I thought you were my acquaintance! please continue again!" Elisha endured his grief.

He went back into the taxi. The driver immediately drove his car.

Elisha did not speak a word. He only thinks about the past.

Disappointment re-enters the recesses of the soul.

An hour later Elisha had arrived at the house of Marwah's mother. He gave the taxi fare and exaggerated it to the driver.

He dragged his suitcase and knocked on the door.

Several times the door was knocked but there was no word from inside the house.

He asked a close neighbor about the whereabouts of Marwah's mother.

He gasped and was surprised because Mother Marwah was sick and was in the village puskesmas.

He immediately contacted his mother's phone.

Tut, tut, tut.

The phone was answered by Marwah's mother.

His voice was weak and hoarse.

"Why son?" ask Marwah slowly.

"Mother is sick why don't you tell Elisha? fortunately, Elisha was at home. Elisha will soon catch up with Mother!" Elisha hung up his cell phone and did not let Marwah refuse Elisha.

He left his suitcase next to the chair on the terrace. Elisha half ran towards the puskesmas not far from Marwah's house.

Elisha gasped after he got there and immediately asked the officer where Marwah was. He immediately went to Marwah's room.

"Mother!" Elisha called out to Marwah, who was lying in a cage.

Marwah looked at Elisha, he did not reply and only smiled lightly.

"What sick mother? Elisha was afraid of mother for nothing!" Elisha began to shed his tears.

"Don't cry son! mother is only a mild pain!" Marwah smiled widely.

The pale face and infused hands made Marwah weak and helpless.

He did not want Elisha to worry about his situation.

"Mother, Elisha is only afraid of mother. Elisha had no one else now but his mother!" Elisha began to sob slowly.

"Don't worry son! you will be healed soon!" Marwah smiles.

"Aamiin mother!" Elisha only kissed Marwah's hand and would not escape her.

Mas Mj has gone somewhere. Either go back to the village or take where by Sandra. Now my mother is sick and weak. May God still have mercy on me.

"Ehmm, actually!" Elisa did not continue her words. He just stared at the mother's netra with nanar.

"What's up, son? you're hiding something from mom! tell me what it is!" Marwah investigates Elisha.

"Sorry mother, Elisha does not want to make your mind more because of Elisha's problem!"

"No pa-pa boy! just tell me, you don't want to make you suffer alone!" marwah said slowly.

"Actually this is mother!" Elisha recounts the death of Mj who was fired and kicked out of the Cahyono family home.

"really? don't you guys get caught!" Marwah guesses the origin.

"That's how mom is! though Elisa wants to divorce Cipto and marry mas Mj." Isak Elisha began to sound.

"Patience boy! maybe this is your destiny!" Marwah breathed.

Mas, your son is so sorry. I have not been able to fully make Elisha happy.

The mother and son hugged for a long time. They strengthen each other. Because they are the only family left.

"It's the boy! don't get dissolved in grief, it's not good for your health!" marwah's Advice.

"Yes mother, Elisha will do it!" sahut Elisha's.

They are filled with their own thoughts. A condition in which the heart and mind are only able to be adrift in a name.

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Malik Village.

This afternoon Malik and his family promised to meet Evans at a restaurant. They will discuss a new pharmacy that will be managed by Malik and his family.

Annisa's really excited not a bitch. She opened the closet and picked up the clothes she liked. The dress was a pink dress like a rose. Beautiful dress in view.

"Nissa sure you want to use this?" sumiyati asked as Nissa offered the dress.

"Yes, Nissa wants to use that!" whining Nissa.

"Okay, but it's daytime, not night!" sumiyati again.

Nissa still whines about wearing it. Sumiyati let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly. He immediately changed Nissa's clothes with clothes that Nissa liked.

Malik who was still not excited just dressed as a potluck. The clothes of Elisha he kept well in his wardrobe. He could only remember those beautiful memories.

They were ready and waiting for an invitation from Evans.

"Son, you only wear gini-rich shirts? not your nice shirt much?" sumiyati's forehead shriveled.

"Males wants to wear mom's shirt!" sahut Mj lazy.

"We don't eat at restaurants, son! kasian wants Evans dong if we dress modestly!" Sumiyati reminded Mj.

"All right, ma'am, Malik's gonna get dressed!" Mj walked limply toward her room.

Sumiyati was still wondering why Malik could change so drastically. He used to be a very jolly man. Now he was always moody and uninspired. It was as if there was a secret he was hiding. But the mother has not spoken for now.

Evans and Fatma came, they were still in Evans' Pajero. The horn rang, Mj and her family came out and rushed into the car.

"Well, you're more handsome if you wear that shirt!" praise Evans.

"Thank you son, but what makes that handsome shirt is not the father!" seringai Sugeng wide.

"Mother can do it!" sahut Evans's.

"Mas Malik did he?? rich people are heartbroken and have no spirit!" Evans asked.

"Mas, you are!" Fatma nudged Evans' arm next to her.

Malik just looked at the two of them and smiled stiffly.

The car started heading towards the famous steakhouse in the area. Evans booked a VIP spot there. Nissa exclaimed in excitement.

"Yee, Nissa wants to eat at the restaurant!" polo said.

"Nissa wants a new mom?" ceplos Evans's.

"New mom? nissa has no mother for a long time!" Nissa thought and looked down. He seemed to understand the meaning of Evans' words.

"Mas Evans is good!" ask Fatma.

Mj just sighed. He could only look at the crowded streets from inside the car.

"Wait a minute, is he still here??" Mj said in her heart.

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