Pickup Transportation
(Part 545: Mulyana 51)
“I have nothing to do with Pak Yoga, Sir. For God's sake.” The woman screamed while crying, the tray she was carrying, had already fallen down since.
“I don't really care if you have a relationship with my son's Yoga, but believe me, you can't stay with him for too long, you'll be a hole for my son, you'll be a hole, that hole will drop us all just because of a little germ like you, then as a ransom for your negligence teasing my son, I will ask you for help.” Badrun sat in a small workroom owned by his son, since from now he was not alone, he also brought people with him, a man who wore all black clothes.
“Pak, I beg you, I am not wrong, Pak Yoga just want to help me because I want to go to college, I just want to be an educated person, I want to be a, I promised Yoga that after graduation I will serve in the village to educate many people, I beg sir, be kind like a father.”
“You think a snot like you can fool me? I just want one thing right now, one thing only, release my son from the influence of your pellets.”
“Pak ... I .. I ...”
“You are from a village that is famous for being able to make a man submit, with those foods do you subdue my son?” Badrun asked.
“Pak ... no, I do not mean to subdue Pak Yoga, I just ...”
“Yoga has been wearing shields as fences for such things for a long time, our family has a private shaman to look after us, since the beginning my shaman has told me that Yoga has been removed by you, you're able to penetrate his mind, but not his heart, so he's only good to you, not love, right? My shaman has repelled all pellet attacks.”
Wulan suddenly rested at Badrun's feet, she could not deny any more, that it was true she had put on a pellet, to subdue Yoga through all the food she gave him, but it can not be penetrating at all, despite the change in his attitude, his attitude became much warmer than before, it used to be very cold and bossy, Yoga is notoriously picky in being friendly, he is a rich man from birth, he will not let people behave outside the limits, so when Yoga finally meets Wulan for the first time, Wulan is only treated like a maid.
But as soon as the pellets were given, treat her Yoga better, she got warmer, offered help for college and so on.
Wulan wants more, he is targeting rich men to get out of the shackles of poverty, unfortunately Yoga does not work, the pellets are not superior to the Badrun family's pet shaman.
Wulan who initially wanted to be a parasite, slowly changed because of the good treatment of Yoga, she became a good woman who has ideals, right apparently said the old man first, who was a woman who was a woman, choose people in your company so that your mind is open and not easily affected by bad things. So when Yoga gives a lot of positive input, Wulan's mind begins to open, a few months to know each other, making Wulan so have very high ideals, Wulan, that is to make the women in his village who previously always had the evil intention when going to town, which is to find a money man to be a husband, no matter having a wife or not, which is to find a money man to be a husband, armed with the knowledge of pellets from the ancestors in their village, become more thinking about a much better future, which is to stand on your own feet and try to be smarter.
Wulan believes, if women become smarter, then many quality men will want to ask for it.
But it was all a waste at the moment, because Badrun was not a man who easily accepted this understanding, he never believed people could change quickly, just a matter of months.
This is where the dream will stop.
“Tell me how to remove that pellet from my son, I don't want him to be weak and kind to lowly women like you, I want my son Yoga to be what it used to be, men are high scoring and can sort friends to be invited ‘play’, not a lowly woman like you!”
“No sir, I do not intend to seize Pak Yoga, I just need his help to give me a school opportunity, if I pluck the pellets, then extinct is my dream.”
“Then, we'll do it the rough way, Ki, come here, you work him until he wants to take off that pellet.” Badrun asked his most loyal shaman pet, to prank the woman who had dared to prank her son. So here it is clear, war between shamans, that in the village of Wulan, almost all families hold supernatural knowledge for guarding, and, it is like a shaman in a city who holds many jinn to survive the attacks of other fellow shamans.
Badrun came out of the place, while his shaman pulled Wulan out of the room, while Wulan kept trying to escape, but the shaman was too strong, because he was a man.
“As much as you want to do, most importantly, make this woman willingly release the pellet.” Badrun then left the shaman with Wulan alone.
The shaman then took Wulan to a place, still in a location that would later become a training ground with a large field. But today, there are still many places with lush trees.
Wulan then kicked the shaman with the shaman's most vital point, where manhood became his symbol, the shaman in pain and accidentally took it off, he said, then Wulan ran on until he finally fell because of the many bridges there and also shady trees, the shaman used this opportunity to pull his body and immediately strangled Wulan with both hands, his intention only wanted Wulan to faint, so he could calm down for a moment, but it turned out that the giggle was passing, to make the last breath that Wulan had, was up, already, death becomes what he must pass.
“Fuck, this woman is dead!” The shaman was silent and confused, he could not tell Badrun that he had killed him, so the shaman chose to bury the woman's body, in the thick grove of trees, he's sure no one's ever gonna find him.
The shaman then went home as if nothing had happened.
The next day Badrun called the shaman to a restaurant near his office, the police station he was leading. To confirm, whether he managed to make Wulan finally able to remove the pellets.
The shaman came and had lunch with Badrun, typical of the rich doing to his slave, giving a good meal to squeeze his strength.
“What about that bitch? did he take his pellets off yesterday on my son?” Badrun asked, the shaman who was greedily eating suddenly fell silent and started looking for the most fitting lie.
“I've cleared up, she won't bother Yoga anymore, she's gone home to her village out of fear, last night I gave her money to go home.”
“All right, I'll change the money you gave him, he really doesn't demand anything? Don't ask for money, too?”
“No, he came home in fear, I made sure that he would never bother you again.”
“You are great, thank you, I will send you money again tomorrow through my men to you, I am satisfied with all your performance, keep protecting my family yes, never lose protection again.” Badrun looks happy.
The shaman simply nodded, because honestly, in his heart, he was very frightened, afraid that his lie would be discovered.
But for now, he still survived, as long as the corpse was never found again.
...
“Wulan to where ya Bu?” Yoga asked Wulan's co-worker at the caterer, as she had been out of sight for days.
“Oh, go home, yesterday put a letter here, he said rush home because his father is sick.” The catering mother replied. The letter was clear, not Wulan made, but of course Badrun's man, he did not want his son to know that Wulan's return was forced, so he asked his men to make a letter.
“Where is the letter Mom, I want to see.” For some reason, Yoga was suspicious.
“This.” The catering mother gave it to her and did her job again to prepare the meal for the workers' lunch at the place that was still built, at this time the development has begun to cut down shady trees that occupy the part that will be used as a field.
Yoga took his letter and started reading.
He believes, this is not a handwriting Wulan, because Wulan has a characteristic when writing, there are some letters that are not typical Wulan, Wulan, Yoga knew that since she had helped Wulan study for her university entrance exams, she saw that Wulan had character in her writing then now she knew, it was not her writing.
Yoga then returned to the parking lot of his car and prepared to meet the person he knew clearly, surely the mastermind of Wulan's return to his parents' house, although no one knew, Wulan was still there, Wulan was still there, still at the construction site, which may soon be found.