EX (SHACKLE OF FIRST LOVE)
72. Motor ballast strike

Anton is relieved that Yara has officially divorced Juna. Finished is one of the problems in his life. At least, Juna had already been kicked out of his life and Yara.

Anton also feels confident that Sky can take care of Yara. May the man really be able to mate with his sister because he can see the twinkle of love in the eyes of both.

Now, just take care of her own problems. The real problem. Shanum's pregnancy has reached the age of 8 months. Since he expelled the woman who was still his wife four months ago, Anton has never met and met Shanum face to face again.

Don't ask her feelings now for that woman. He has been numb ever since he found out Shanum betrayed him to Juna. He was not sure he could fall in love again. He also did not think of finding a woman to replace Shanum in his life.

For an Anton, the most important thing right now is that Shanum can give birth immediately and he can divorce the woman religiously and stateally. After that he will calm down, if necessary he will come to see Shanum's wedding with Juna, well, maybe they want to hold a party and invite him.

"Sister, I went to work...."

Anton looked at Yara. For four months, Yara has been a domestic assistant in a housing that is not so far from her residence. But, for some reason every time I see Yara leaving and coming home from work, guilt haunts her.

"Sir, why are you still working, anyway? You can save your life."

Yara shook her head with a small smile. "Gak, Mum. Yara did not want to bother me. It's a free ride."

"This is your mas house..."

"Yes, the house. Not Yara's house."

Why is his little brother so smart to argue with him now? He did not understand where and who taught Yara to argue until she always lost and ended up giving up.

"The anterine is the deck."

"Not do it, Mas. I'll open the workshop soon."

"So what are you riding? Don't tell me it's the same as Sky."

Yara laughing. "No, Mas. Sky also wants to go to his office and it's not in the same direction."

"Who knows if he'll pick you up first. His name is bucin." Anton laughed at his own words.

"Ah, this mas.where is possible."

A moment after Yara said that sentence, the sound of a car horn sounded in the yard of the house. Sure enough as he expected, the bucin man had come to pick up the sister.

"What mas said, let alone different directions, different countries must be he defended to pick you up. You're a bucin."

Yara was astonished, perhaps embarrassed that Anton's guess was correct. Before long the woman shook her brother's hand with reverence and said goodbye to leave.

Anton is not out of his mind, why Yara is still allowed by Sky to work as ART until now. Ah, is it possible that Sky also lost arguing with that woman?

Shortly after Yara came out, she followed and saw Sky preparing to greet her for farewell.

"Remember the message. Don't do anything, you're all grown up."

"Yes how, mas. Waiting for time from Anton later. Time has to be next year."

Oh apparently this little boy has dared to answer his words now? He gave them his blessing.

"So what does this mean?" Anton folded his hands on his chest. At once, Sky also put on a grin that showed a neat row of teeth.

"Pamit yes, Mas," said Sky clearly avoiding Anton.

Anton could only shake his hand. He believed the two of them would not do anything beyond bounds. After all, there is something more important that is preparing to open the workshop now.

"Mas, the workshop is open yet?"

Someone called out to him when Anton just wanted to open the door of the workshop. He looked over and found a woman whose face was no stranger to him.

But, Anton was reluctant to greet him, afraid of wrong people, he thought. Finally Anton just focus on seeing the motor matic driven by the woman.

"The motor is on strike, Mas. Please help, yeah."

Anton nodded and approached the woman's matic motorbike to help her climb onto the porch of her workshop. Simultaneously it seems that the woman also recognized her possible face.

"The handsome guy, Yara's brother, right?"

"Yes, Miss Irna, right?" anton is friendly.

"Wis, I told you not to call Mbak-Mbak. I'm the same Yara difference of 2 years aja mas," said Irna innocently.

Anton chuckled again. He lowered Irna's motor standards and began to look at her condition as a doctor was examining patients.

"Where was the strike from?" ask Anton to Irna who has been sitting in a long chair that is available in front of the workshop.

"That way, from the end of that road. Just look there is a plang workshop, apparently this workshop has a handsome Mas," Irna's tease makes Anton again mengumm smile.

"If left here first, can you? Because if you wait for fear later," Anton's advice.

Irna flapped her hands towards her own face. He was tired of pushing the motor up to Anton's workshop. "Byeah, besides I also want to work, Mas," he said nonsense.

Looking at that woman who seemed to be very tired, Anton so heartless. He went into the workshop and took mineral water in sealed packaging.

"Drink first, Ir." he said, giving Irna the water bottle.

Irna smiled slightly, she was glad Anton had already called her with such a familiar call.

"Thank you, handsome mas."

Anton chuckles again. Always so every Irna praised him. It's nothing, the words of praise that came out of Irna's lips sounded not being regained but like being honest full of innocence.

Irna had already drained her water by almost half a bottle. He looked back at Anton who began to pick up his motorcycle that had broken down.

"Good to know the same guy who has a workshop, if not, I don't dare to leave my bike here" he murmured.

The woman continued to stand. Then call Anton back.

"Mas, the bike I pulled. If I'm ready to take it here again."

Anton nodded. "So what did you do up?" tanyakanya.

"Why, mas? worried huh?" Irna mesem-mesem like possessed jinn market. Anton asked in a casual tone instead of worrying like he said.

"Haha, no, if you want to order ojek online let me order."

"Didih, really attention is the husband of people," said Irna.

Hearing Irna's words, Anton smiled wryly, but seeing Irna's face with a witty look made Anton finally really laugh.

"So, what do you want to do online motorcycle taxi?"

"On the one pesenin like Mas, can't you?" said Irna with eyes flickering, it seems like this time Irna began to seriously revamp it or just joking? I don't know. What is clear, this woman is very quickly familiar and Anton so know if Irna is really a woman who is as it is and outspoken.

"Hahaha .. Yes, I've been pesenin yes."

"Really, mas?" asked Irna whose face had turned serious.

"Yes really."

"Is there really anything else like Mas so it's going to be patented for me?"

Anton shakes. "I'm an online motorcycle taxi, not the one I think of you," he said, still chuckling.

Somehow the arrival of Irna with her laughable attitude made Anton's mood improve, when earlier he thought of Shanum and his heart was moody, now his feelings turned drastically into amused and funny.

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