Driver For The Madam
Chapter 5. A shadow of massalu.

That woman who, all this time, has been.

I get it out of my heart and mind. How not, he's already left

we just like that.

It's Rosyanti, man

my school has become my ex-wife.

I went straight into the room after

get home and give your regards,

I didn't mind Annisa whining

beg gendong.

In my room, I was straight

throw yourself in a comfortable mattress,

my eyes were on the ceiling of the room,

but my mind drifted far in past lives.

Where the woman began to unravel

his lies.

I caught my breath, exhaled it

slowly, as if to lighten the burden

on shoulders.

...----------------...

- Flashback - -

"You may not get out of the house often

even in the afternoon, you don't have

work other than Nisa!," I snapped

rough on Ros.

"Yes.I don't have a job, you know,

but I have temen, cook meet

temen himself can't do it." Buy off

unacceptable.

"Temen, you say? I met you

must every day? it doesn't make sense you Ros,

you have a baby, she needs a caress

mu. Every afternoon you come out who

take care of nissa...ha?, let alone every time you go out

you spent almost 3 hours outside." I

it's already at my limit.

"And there is a mas, after all 3 hours is not

long time ago, I had the same business

I'm out of the house." Angry Sung.

"I know who you're out with. I

ever seen you with a man."

I said I was getting impatient.

"Comeone? who's mas? I've been meeting all this time

just like Nani," she said.

"No need for many reasons......."

oeeekkkk.....

The sound of baby crying, and

my words stopped immediately when

he turned towards the middle Annisa

crying out.

Ros patted nissa's back

slowly and begin to suckle him.

I set my intention to expose

Rosyanti with the man, even though I didn't

I know his face, but I know where he is

his home is in the village next door

it is not far from this village.

...I investigated them both one day, and...

my gut feeling is just right, Ros is really strong

betrayed me. I am not

rich people, but I always try

meeting her needs all along.

And another one that disappointed me

heavy with him because he

having an affair with another man, but a child

we are still babies and need more attention

from her.

Or maybe it is my destiny? I don't know

it's already at its limit. It's been a month

he's like this. Make excuses out of the house

and always give up if I

talk about it with another man.

...----------------...

Adhan shubuh reverberating, heavy

it feels like opening your eyes. Usually

Mom and Dad always knock on the door

when it was shajuh.

Tok..tok....

There was an impatient knock on the door.

I opened my eyes slowly and opened my eyes

several times for my drowsiness

disappear.

"Son, where's your wife?." My mom direct

I asked when the door opened.

"It's buk, he's.

mattress direction.

"What..?? where'd she go? wasn't last night

she sleeps here?" I can't believe.

"Before the adzan shubuh, I heard there was

the sound of the motor on the road in front of the house, son, mother

thought maybe people were passing by, so mom didn't

check the. After the Adzan, mom went out of the room.

The front door was unlocked and

our wooden fence is open, so mom

ask your wife what's not in your room?."

obviously my mom was long.

"Yes, let me find him at home

that guy, you brash girl, you,

how dare he..," as I clenched.

my hand is a receipt.

"Patience son, pray first there, then

you go find him, if he's not there,

don't you go anywhere else!, mother

the good will never leave

her child. Moreover, Nissa was still a necessary baby

Mommy and a mother who gave him

warmth."

My mother patiently advised.

...----------------...

I knocked on her door many times, but

no one's telling.

"Who are you looking for, son? that's Aan, right?,"

ask an old man who passed by.

"Emmm....Aan. i- yes sir, nyari Aan, but.

there's no one in his house, sir."

My answer to the father.

"Kaya Aan has moved, son, a week

his parents went to town, then,

but if Anya moved out last night

I guess." Obviously old man.

"Move to town? which city sir? why

moving on?" I'm starting to get impatient.

"So you don't know, son," he continued.

"Thank you for the time, sorry

annoying," my smile is friendly.

"Yes, you stay, son," while

go away and leave me alone.

"Bad of both of them, it seems

they've planned this all!,"

I said while brushing my teeth

signs of heightened emotions.

I returned home with a step

gontai and disappointed face.

Mom approached and patted

shoulder slowly.

"Seek it out, son. If it is like this, then,

yes, how else.

You've been trying your best, but

the result is nothing." He advised while

strengthened me.

"That was Rosyanti buk's decision, I

I've been talking about that guy with him.

If he has chosen that man, he will

how again. God willing Malik resigned buk."

Hugging Mother who has been

it makes me stronger and stronger.

---- - Flashback off-----------

The presence of this woman in the village.

Bringing out old wounds

almost closed.

...I threw my ass over the wooden chair...

kapok. I don't want to think anymore

that lady.

"Home home, son, why is your face riled up

lt's it? is there a problem

bothering you?" asked my mother in a tubi.

"It's not a big deal, buk,

it's just that..," while sighing.

And then go back to my words.

"Ros, I saw Rosyanti on the street earlier,

when I'm coming home here."

"Women don't know they're lucky, leave without

pamit only because lulled by lust.

Why did he come back to this village again?

he still has face to

set foot in this village?

her parents don't care

with that cheap lady," while

holding back my mother's anger

clenched his hand.

"I don't care about him anymore.

I only care about Anissa's mother and

sired. Malik just wants mom and dad

take care of Nissa if I go to work

and no home, don't get it

that woman met Nissa, my son!,"

I'm strict with mom.

"Just calm down, son, Nissa will never

meeting that woman, she's not a mother

Nissa again. Nissa just needs a mother figure

who prioritizes it always.

Especially at his age now

it is growing and evolving." Obviously mother.

"Sir why not look at mom?, usually

this hour has been coffee in the house. Sired

not home yet, mom." Cecarku

look around the house room.

"Your father took Annissa to Ahmad's house, sir,

earlier Zainab ma'am called, there was a second-hand shirt

his nephew, still good, he said.

So, I told you to take Nissa there, mom

you have to cook. I thought you guys met

on the road and home together but it turns out,

you even go home first." Answer mother.

"But just like the deposit, I didn't see it

dad or Nissa. Ahmad did not say either

nothing." I cringed in wonder.

There was a voice greeting from outside.

"Assalamualaikum." Greetings sounded

concomitantly.

"Waalaikumsalam,

I'm at home, '" I replied

smile at me and Nissa.

I held Nissa and kissed her

tubby. I pinched her puffed cheek.

"Father miss you, son!,"

"Well, Nissa's not going anywhere

kangen anyway?," Nissa asked in surprise.

I didn't mind the funny look at the time

thinking of what I said, I

continue kissing and stroking

his head gently.

Wish my son got a mother to keep

who cares and loves him

someday.