You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch51: Night Without Direction

That night he did not know where his things would be taken. Two more days, the hotel he booked had to be abandoned. In the taxi the man could only lean his head. Before finally the driver asked, “Mas where are we going?”

“Brass!” the answer was short, yes that was his only destination.

A place he doesn't want to live. A place he avoided. And the place that made the worst experience.

The car suddenly stopped, breaking its reverie.

“We've arrived Mas!” Information from the driver made him turn his eyes to the four-story house, with a predominance of yellowish white. There are three cars parked neatly in front of the house, one type of Mercedes Benz in black, Toyota Rush in white, and Bnw.

Looking at all of his father's wealth that seemed in plain sight. Not making him proud. For him love is real wealth.

Ali got out of the car, asked the driver, took out his suitcase. He pressed the bell many times.

After three minutes the door was opened by a female figure who was a few years older than him.

Ali immediately looked up at her stepmother, fed up.

“Woy ... This is really a surprise. Sang Ali, come set foot into his father's house, alone without a handler! Where's your first wife?” marni crossed both hands. But his eyes were fixed on the taxi parked in front of the house. Where the driver is taking out a big suitcase.

Marni smiled cynically, towards Ali.

“What's your purpose here to stay here? Oops ... What happened to your household?” he put on a satisfied face.

“Not your business!”

“Hah? Hahahaha, of course it's my business. You'll stay at my husband's house, how it doesn't concern me.”

“Did you forget, a few months ago you kicked your father out of your house?” Marni shook her head in disbelief.

Ali knew the woman in front of him was testing his patience. By reminding his mistakes first.

“Do you have no shame?” it was his sin that made Ali angry.

“Many bacots ... capital **** just most lagak ..yes if the saying says, kere mupupp bale (Poor people who suddenly rich)”

“Emm but it's too caste, you it's no more like kir-ik muploaded bale.” Ali smiled grinning, Marni raised her hand wanting to slap the man who called out to her with the call of a puppy.

But as quickly as lightning Ali blocked his wrist, and threw rough.

“Ck .. enjoy your happy life. But remember your greed .. hold you accountable,” he patted both hands, turning back.

Leaving his stepmother.

That night Ali didn't need humiliation. To be allowed to stay at his father's house.

The man immediately approached the driver and asked for his suitcase to be inserted again.

“Sorry yes Sir! Because of this incident, you have to work twice as hard,” he said helped the driver enter his suitcase.

“It's okay Mas! It's already my responsibility.”

The taxi came out of the yard of the four-story house. But three seconds later the black Alphard car entered the yard.

“Kok no taxi to home?” murmured Brahmanta who sat on the passenger bench. Look back.

“According to you who is Azel?” Brahmanta asked his driver.

The handsome young man who was sitting behind the wheel, only answered briefly. “Could it be a friend of the Madam, Sir?”

Ali, who was in the car, tried to contact someone. But for the third time, again the person he contacted did not lift.

“Sial .. why did you answer my phone for so long,” umpatnya, and for the last time the phone is connected.

Ali immediately expressed his intention and purpose in calling, to his interlocutor. That's across there.

“OK ... thanks.” he said ending the call.

“Pak, we go to Cilandak ya.”

After less than an hour, finally the taxi he was riding reached the house he was headed. Ali immediately got out of the car, approaching Arfa who was sitting on the steps waiting for his arrival.

“Sorry Bro, night-night to here!” he said he patted Arfa on the shoulder with that brief hug.

“Ah ..lu kayak anyone. Meningan directly in,” timpalynya.

“I help the driver out, suitcase first. Poor..” Ali immediately ran towards the taxi, which was followed by Arfa from behind.

“Thank you Sir!” he said he took a wallet nailed to his pants, and shuffled some blue shards of money to the driver.

“Ah ..iya Mas, but this is too much!”

Ali smiled knotingly, and said, “That's equivalent to your passenger fuss, tonight!

“Hatur nohun, mugia Allah ngabales kasaean anjeun,” he said bowing his head.

(Thank you, may God repay your kindness)

The master simply nodded, without needing to know the meaning spoken by the driver.

“Fa, once again I thank you! Since you are already willing to accommodate these items,” Ali said staring at his suitcase.

“Ah, relax aja coincidence Anindita will lecture in Rotterdam, automatic room no one use. So you can fit your stuff there, as much as you can,” said Arfa lifted two suitcases onto the porch of the house.

“Dit, help Sister napa!” arfa shouted making a girl run out of the house.

“What? Uh ... Brother Ali!” The girl ran up to Ali and kissed the back of her brother's best friend's hand.

“It's big, loh!” ali's comment saw Anindita whose height almost offset it.

“Amargi kathah dhahar, dados ageng Kak!”

(Because it eats a lot, so big Brother)

“Halah, dok jawa-jawaan, can not also,” chirped Arfa who made Ali shook his head.

Anindita smiled wryly.

“Dah, there put this suitcase into your room!”

Without being asked for a second time, the girl immediately nodded.

“Eh, yes Li was in the cave already ngabarin Irene. Said if you needed the stones he was ready to help!” The info of Arfa made Ali nod small.

TBC...