Pickup Transportation
Section 544: Mulyana 50
“Solve your relationship with that woman.” Badrun said harshly to his son Yoga.
They were in Badrun's study at the police station, and his father-in-law was there too.
“What does Papa mean? I don't understand.” Yoga is still trying to avoid.
“That catering woman, break off your relationship with her!” Badrun reiterated his words.
“I don't have any relationship with that woman!” Yoga is denial.
Her father-in-law, who had been silent before, finally approached Yoga, who was sitting in front of Badrun, and his father-in-law was sitting behind them, on the luxurious sofa of the room.
Her father-in-law then threw a photo that had been printed, a photo that showed the intimacy of Yoga with the catering woman. There is a photo of the woman leaning on Yoga's shoulder, then there is a photo of Yoga smiling while inviting the woman into his office. There are more pictures of the two of them hugging each other.
“Have, just admit it, we are both men, I know how naughty your eyes and lust are, we all know this phase will definitely come to every man. But never stay in one mistress, because that will get you tied up! If you want to play, be smart.” His father-in-law is not a wise man, people who have been exposed to illicit money, many have bad thoughts. Making women only as a tool to vent lust, low once they look at women.
“I ... I ...”
“Connect with the woman, I will introduce a safe place for you to play, remember this, they are just toys, do not compare with my son, play clean, play clean, never be stupid just because 1 woman.” His father-in-law said again.
“Is my wife really your son?” Yoga laughing.
“Of course, but I and all of us present in this place are adults, understand this, understand that this is all about the nature that God gives, he said, a man can never control his lust, but can put it in the right place.”
“SO I PUT MY NAFS ONLY ON MY WIFE!” Yoga shouted loudly and left the place.
“I'm not sure he's cheating.” Badrun said weakly.
“Sir, we've been friends since young, you know my behavior and I know your behavior, how we used to rule the market and how we used to always share the night with the girls, then we slowly go up, and then we go up, you're a great cop and I'm a wealthy businessman, we promise to keep this friendship well, marry our children only so we can keep each other's property, so now, you don't have to be hypocritical in front of me, man.
I'm angry that your son betrayed my son, but I'm not an angel who has no sin, so I won't judge him, just make sure my son is happy and never knows the affair.” Papa-in-law Yoga reminds us how black they are as a man who has become a husband and father.
“I'll make sure he finishes with that woman, because I don't want her used to knock us down.”
“That's good, but don't be too hard, let him finish by himself, if it gets harder, then they will be encouraged to rebel. That's why I told her, don't stay in one woman.”
Papa-in-law Yoga then finally resigned and left Badrun with a kretek cigarette in his hand.
While Yoga is back at his workplace, he has to go to that office because there are so many things he has to work on.
While at work, it did not feel nightfall, it turned out to be late at night, many office employees had gone home, he was about to go home but when he was cleaning the table of all the report papers, he said, he saw a woman enter his office.
“Wulan, what's up?”
“Pak, eat first, you haven't had dinner.” Wulan women catering it gives a bowl of vegetable soup and also hot rice.
“Oh yes, thank you, what a coincidence I have not eaten, thank you.” Then Yoga sat back and received a tray of vegetable soup complete with rice.”
“Yes, it's not how much with your struggle that finally allowed your parents to go to school again, pursue your ideals as high as the sky, yes, do not want to be considered low just because you are female and uneducated, someday if you can finally achieve your goals, help everyone who needs yes, do not be greedy for money.
“Yes, Wulan wants to be like a father, be able to help people and have a good heart. Father is the son of a rich man, but his hard work exceeds those whose life is hard, just look, everyone has gone home, father is still here working.”
“Yes, it's because of Wulan's responsibility, I don't want the responsibility given to the father to be a mess, this is proof, the problem of children of rich parents, their existence is considered trivial, it's just a little, having no power and not being able to control themselves, all my life, I just have to follow what my parents say, then I just live this responsibility for my parents to know, I also want to be considered.” Yoga used to talk about her family problems to this young, mature and kind girl, Wulan said she wanted high school to be a teacher in her parents' home village, so Yoga helped him to go to college, because his job was only a catering woman, he did not have enough money to go to college.
So Yoga found a sponsor after Wulan worked hard studying in earnest and was finally able to enter university.
“Wah heavy ya sir turned out to be a rich man's son.”
“Neither, so what is also heavy while we are human, because the human being is required to always be productive, even my father is still hard work after what he has today.”
“Yes, Wulan is amazed by Mr. Badrun and also Mr. Yoga, because you are two very great people, hard work and responsibility.”
“Wulan, sorry yes, maybe many people think our relationship is a forbidden relationship, they are just people who think foul about us, though we are not as dirty brains they imagine, you have to be patient ya.”
“Jut Wulan wants to apologize for making it difficult for you, if only you did not help Wulan yesterday when Wulan's father was sick and critical, until you try to calm Wulan, no one will gossip us, no one will tell us, sorry Wulan was crying and unconsciously hugging the father, but honestly, for Wulan, the father was like Wulan's own brother, a substitute parent, but Wulan did not know, if the hug becomes a weapon to bring down the father and eventually make the father insulted, because it is gossiped to have a stash of catering women like Wulan.”
“Already, no need to think, Wulan just focus yes, this soup is very good, very good, you are talented, you go home first yes.” Then Yoga went home and let Wulan clean up the dinner of the man she had considered her mentor, not dizzy in her shadow to make her mentor her dream man, no wild delusion in Wulan's mind, so too with Yoga. She was just thankful that Yoga always helped her. Yoga never takes a chance.
Just as she was about to walk out of the Yoga workroom, she suddenly saw a man enter, an old man whom she recognized.
“Pak, Pak Yoga is home.” Wulan was about to come out after telling that.
But the man closed the door and locked it, Wulan was still inside, in front of him holding a tray.
“You are beautiful, my son deserves to like you, it must be difficult for him to take you off because of the beauty and food you serve, you must season with pellets, right?” The man accused him.
“For God's sake Sir, never once have I ever teased Pak Yoga, so has Pak Yoga, not once has he ever teased me.”
“Fuck, still dare you say the name of God for your dirty mouth, we see, if after this you will still be able to be with my son again!” The man then approached Wulan, while Wulan retreated in fear.
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“I've eaten.” Yoga was about to go to sleep after taking a bath, he was tired and when his wife offered him dinner, he refused.
“Did that woman already make you full and satisfied out there?” Suddenly Yoga's wife was angry.
“Don't start again, I'm tired.”
“I'm more tired of waiting for you to come home to eat together, but you're busy out there!”
“Don't talk like you're the right woman huh.” Yoga then went into the room after saying it.