Driver For The Madam
Chapter 51. My happiness is slowly returning

*Marshella Pov's.

Silvia was already home when I picked up the fizzy drink in the fridge.

"Where did you deck? did you call me active?" my many.

"Our task, all eating together with friends too." The answer.

"Shower there! brother's gonna go to your room!" myrag.

"Yes, all day wearing a uniform doesn't taste very good!" his weakness.

"Next time bring a deck change!" myrag.

He just nodded his head. His steps were shaky and limp. Like people who are active all day. He has more fun.

I went back to the room. Sitting on the edge of spring bed. This time I'll call her mom's phone number. I pushed the numbers one by one. There was a sound that my call was starting to come in.

Call answered. And the voice across the phone gave her greetings.

He asked who I was. From his tone of voice, like confused about something. I just answered lightly.

"It's me buk, master om Mj."

"Employer Mj? son Malik means that? Malik Jayadi my son?" a series of voice questions across the phone.

"Who else does it matter? I'm Mj buk's employer. She's doing fine! so you don't have to worry!" obviously light.

"Who's your name? can I talk to my son now?" the tone of voice began to get excited.

"I'm Marshella ma'am. Om Mj has returned to his boarding house on gini night. Tomorrow, let me call mom back!" I just closed the call.

"If served, will not end the old mother's question." Susultku.

I heard a car coming into the garage.

"Om Mj must've stopped by." I was excited to get out of the house and wait for him.

I stared at the shadow that was coming out of there.

"Si*lan is a girl. I think that om Mj covered here bentar. Eh, it's just wewe gombel." I was upset when I went back into the house.

"Ah yes, Silvia. I have to go to his room!" I muttered alone.

Without further ado, I went straight into his room. Silvia was unaware of my presence.

He was busy with his phone while typing something. A smile cannot be separated from her tiny lips.

"Ehem.....Why else would you deck?" I just looked at his face.

"Eh, brother. Send a short message again!" embarrassed answer.

"Send a message to her boyfriend, okay, deck?" my many.

"Not brother, we're still approaching, He..he.he." The answer.

"If you don't bother with school, it's not a problem. Inget deck, this year elo class 3 Junior High. So must be diligent in studying to graduate with good grades!" tell me.

I know how great Silvia's potential is in her lessons. It's not like I'm lazy to study and just change girlfriends.

"Eh dek, the hickhead is the same way until the mallem om Mj. Just got him home." Susultku.

"Once upon a time it was a hick to much of his work. Why are you also taking care of Mj?" silvia asked who was starting to get up and shuffle closer to me.

"What the hell, that's because the hick never came home last night except for last night. He must be the same as Mj." I suspect.

"If according to Silvia yea. It is even good if the hick is related to Mj. We can drive him all the way out of here." Silvia.

"But the deck, you like Mj!" sahutku.

"Whattttt??? brother is not wrong to like the rich kere guy om Mj? looks good, brother. No capital." Honest Silvia.

"The name also likes, how else do the deck. Brother tuh emang ngincer his son temen papa.

They are wealthy and generous. But, yes that's the deck. Their faces were mediocre, not attractive at all." Sahutku.

"Wait for me brother. For example, my sister wants to shop. But Mj has no money. Then you want to bite that finger?" ask Silvia.

"It's not that either. There is a lot of papa money. Can you ask for rations with papa, right?" my bell.

"Can't do that, brother! cook for the rest of our lives just papa nebeng the hell!" sergeant Silvia.

"Papa's part is sick now. We don't know when papa died." Lain lightly.

"Weeehhh, elo doain papa koit huh? you're a brat to be a kid!" I touched her ear and held her strong.

"So brother, my brother. Silvia don't doain papa koit. It's just, the risk is huge. That's what it is!" the door while taking off my jewels.

"Don't talk anymore. Watch out elo!" my threat.

"Sorry sister, Silvia is also dear to you!" buy again.

"Yes, I went into the room first. Sleepless spit! don't send the message for long!" Tell me.

I left Silvia, she just grinned while revealing a row of white teeth.

I went back to my room and lay down comfortably. I take the bolster and hold it tightly. I hope tomorrow I can get some attention from Mj. I've got the family number of om Mj in the village. At least that's how I got his attention.

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*Marshella Pov.

This morning I walked as usual to the magnificent mansion.

I have an Android phone. It's time I started filling up the pulses and internet quota.

I'm gonna go get Fatma's social media information. Perhaps, only he can help me.

Finally arrived. If there is a good motor as well. It saves fifteen minutes.

I who was in front of the fence directly opened the door by the security guard.

We greeted each other kindly.

There was a girl sitting quietly on the terrace. The girl was wearing a knee-length short sleep suit.

I went to the main house to get the car keys. The girl greeted and greeted me with her smile.

"For Mj." Apply with a raised smile.

"Non Marshella's toast." Reply relax.

He waved his hand. He told me to get closer to him.

"What's non-Shella? want me to go to the bathroom, okay?" tanyaku.

"Diihh, om Mj. I know, if shella hasn't had a bath." His mouth pursed his lips.

"Why call early in the morning?" tanyaku relax.

"There's good news for Mj. Here's how Shella whisks!" tell it.

I approached, Shella whispered in my ear.

"Shella already know the phone number of the family om Mj in Java there."

"really? how can you know? how do you know the number?" many wonder.

Marshella just smiled broadly. He pressed the phone screen. He's calling someone.

"Nih om! try to talk!" tell her while giving her android phone to me.

There was a voice at the end of there.

"Hello, who is this? answer quickly!" shout that sound.

This voice, the one I longed for.

"Mother, is this Sumiyati's mother?" my tent vibrates.

"Yes, I'm Sumiyati. Who'sis this?"

"I'm Malik ma'am, mother's son." My next.

The mother who heard my voice suddenly became happy. His voice was a hoarse sign of crying.

We express our longing over this phone. Before long Marshella told me to make a video call.

We really miss each other.

Annissa suddenly cried when she saw me. Seen from the look of his face that was holding back the longing.

Even if we didn't meet in person. At least we can say hello and look at each other.

For almost an hour I vented my longing.

Clamps...

The main door opens. We looked at the door at the same time.

"Ck, disturb the hick!" shella's lips when they find out who opened the door.

"Mas Mj, what's wrong with you? did you cry early in the morning?" ask Elisha.

"I just made a video call with the family in java madam. Sorry madam I said good to family first." Saying slowly.

I ended the video call.

I rubbed the drops of clear water that had fallen accidentally on the cheek.

"Wash your face first! I'm waiting in the car. This time I had to go to the convection. And it's a little far from here." Evidently.

"Udah disturb. Ruin people's mood again!" screech Marshella as she steps into the house.

Now it is just me and Elisha. I followed her steps towards the garage.

I opened the car engine for a few moments. And start to move it.

My mind started to calm down. I finally got to call my family back.

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