Make Me His Substitute
Suddenly Mind
"Please accept, sir." Sisil is increasingly thrusting a piece of green money that is closer to Cakra because Cakra will not accept it.
"Take the money. I'm not the motorcycle you have to pay for! One more thing, there's no need to wash my suit because I can wash it myself."
"But, Mister..." Sisil hesitated because he felt indebted to Cakra who had given him a ride.
"There's no buts. If you're still forcing me to accept that money doesn't matter, I can get you back to that stop." He said with a threatening tone.
Sisil instantly withdrew his hand after hearing Cakra's words.
"Now bring me my suit!" Cakra thrust one hand at Sisil intending to take his suit from Sisil's hand.
"For this suit let me wash it, sir. The body is dirty in my body. Master's hand can itch if it holds it later."
The chakras click the tongue. It was tired of her arguing with this woman named Sisil she thought. Not wanting to waste too much time even more rain still fell on the city, Cakra chose to let his suit washed by Sisil.
"Be careful on the road, sir. Thanks again." Sisil clenched his hands to release Cakra who was about to leave his house.
Cakra just nodded then drove his car away from the area of Sisil's house.
Sisil did not go straight into the house. He chose to stare at the departure of Cakra's car until it disappeared from his sight.
"That's right," Sisil who unknowingly smelled the scent of Cakra's suit again praised the scent coming out of Cakra's suit. A second later he cursed himself who had been acting foolishly smelling the scent of Cakra's suit.
"Better now I take a shower and wash this suit. After that I went to the hospital to take care of Mom." After muttering, Sisil opened his rented door and went inside.
Seeing the current rented atmosphere that seemed quiet without the presence of a mother made Sisil's eyes glazed over. "Mother, get well soon so we can be together again here." Mumbled wailing.
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Cakra seemed unfocused driving his car because his thoughts continued to be focused on the figure of Sisil who seemed far changed from the first time he knew him. The figure of Sisil who he once knew was a proud and arrogant man has now changed one hundred and eighty degrees. Sisil turned into a gentle and sweet woman.
"It is also good that Mr. Aga punished them so that they could make them aware of their mistakes yesterday." Cakra Mumbles. If only Aga did not give a strict punishment, maybe until now Sisil and Ane will not change it just increasingly so.
In the midst of his thoughts about Sisil, Cakra also remembered the words of Sisil if he wanted to go to the hospital to take care of his mother who was being treated.
"He has no more vehicles. Then what use did he go to the hospital for?" Think Cakra. Just thinking, Cakra had already cursed himself who had thought of Sisil to such an extent. "You'll use a cake sampan, you'll use a helicopter. What do you care about me?"
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