
A morning that is quite unlucky for Aksara, after doing daily activities. Danang, his father-in-law forced him to come to the coffee shop, not to study business, but the roof there leaked. The heartless in-law wanted free energy from his son-in-law.
“There Aksa, you fix it. Leaking continues, for a long time can be eroded water if this is.” Point Danang, in the style of a big boss who is very haughty.
“Why don't you call a handyman? I can't Mr.” Reject Aksa, even from home he has said that the work can not be done. Aksa's age never fixed the roof.
“Heh, what are you? Find the money alone is not becus, lack continues. So the son-in-law should be useful, not lazy at home. Fast Aksa, soon coffee shop open, do not let visitors hear your noise.” Danang's orders don't want to hear any reason Aksa.
Danang is not unable to pay the handyman, but he wants to use the existing energy, as well as damage the holiday of Aksa. “You are good to stay at home in-laws but lazy, basic ghosts do not know themselves.” Cibir Danang in the heart, whereas Aksa took off only once a week.
“Call the handyman Sir, I am not the expert, afraid later even more damaged.” Aksa refused many times. Yet another response came out of Danang's mouth, words that should not have been thrown out.
“You love Ajeng? You want Ajeng can't walk? Her life suffered because you Aksa remembered that, had she married a landlord or a ranch owner, it must have been her days of calm, I would have grandchildren by now. Free nice face but minimal expertise, you should be embarrassed.” But Danang still forced and threatened to hurt Ajeng
Actually Aksara can refuse, but Danang has no compassion on his youngest daughter. Ajeng was considered a failure because he could only achieve the title of a nurse instead of a doctor like Rayana.
Aksa remembered once when he had just married on the first day after uttering the sacred pledge, seeing his father-in-law dragging Ajeng behind the house. Beautiful woman wrapped in simple kebaya can only cry, stumbling following footsteps, not long screams of pain a Rahajeng up to Aksa's ears.
Suddenly the man who was still wearing a shabby shirt with a jasmine necklace, ran to the back area of the house. How surprised to see Danang hit Ajeng's feet with rattan, for marrying such a bad-tempered man as Aksa. The tape can never be forgotten in the slightest, and today Aksara does not want his wife to feel the pain of the rattan belonging to the father-in-law.
“Iya Sir, I'm trying to fix it. Where's the equipment?” tanya Aksa held back this resentment towards the parents who always hated her.
“Yes you find yourself Aksa, do not be lazy. You're a slacker, it's there! I want to open coffe shop.” Danang went ahead, opening some curtains and glass doors.
Without a second thought Aksa agreed and went up to the roof, a young barista gave one toolbox.
“Sabar yes, Mr. Boss lately grumpy continues.” He said, helping Aksa take the stairs on the side, then holding the stairs from below.
Aksa began to examine one by one the roof neatly arranged from his eyes, no cracks or shifts in the slightest.
“Try Aksa, you see, there may be a leaf or plastic stuck on top, it is also the cause of leaking.” Shouted Barista, still continuing to hold the stairs so as not to shake and fall.
Aksa's body and footsteps get further up, ensuring the condition of the roof. It turns out that a lot of dry leaves clog the sinkhole, until the water pool and seep. He tried to clean up all the dirt that was stuck, holding on to the tree branch.
Something hung on the twig without anyone's knowledge, because Aksa had difficulty moving only one hand, making the other hand hold more tightly. Accidentally his arm touched the black beehive.
“Argh, bee.” Aksa's strangulation, the sense of being pierced beyond the needle so powerfully spread to the brain. Aksa shook her hands, she panicked.
Instantly jumping down and grimacing in pain, his arm was still hot and the inflammation from being exposed to the poison began to show.
BRACKET
The side of the roof collapsed due to Aksa's leg.
“Indeed your useless trash base Aksa, anything can't. What are you going to change into this? Ask for Ajeng? Your salary of two months is not enough.” Danang pick up particles that are broken and destroyed, even though this building material is difficult to obtain, must order far away, not necessarily available goods. In addition, the installation is also difficult, can not be done just anyone.
“I didn't accidentally Sir, there's a bee up there.” Aksa stood with the help of the barista who immediately took out a bag of ice cubes.
“Your reason, same bees only fear.” Danang doesn't care about Aksa's condition, it's not an important issue for him. “What the fuck, do not take ice carelessly, reduce inventory, save into.” Danang snatched the ice bag from the officer's hand, walked in and threw the ice into the trash.
Danang did not know that one tall man was watching his movements from the beginning.
“Bad, how brave the Old Man was. Beware all of you, will regret.” Grumpy handsome guy with glasses. He smashed the glass, until the still hot coffee overflowed out wetting the wooden table.
Help came from a mysterious man wearing sunglasses.
“Let me help.” The man in this luxurious suit swiftly ran to the back. He immediately took Aksa to the nearest clinic.
“Thank you for the help.” Aksa continued to observe the luxury car he was riding, this atmosphere was thick like someone he knew.
“What is the person always being arbitrary?” the question is curious, while gripping tightly the steering wheel of the car.
Aksa refused to answer, for what to say to strangers. Indirectly he will open the disgrace of his own family, very unwise. Wait for a stranger? No, obviously this guy is not a stranger.
A moment Aksara noticed, vaguely recalling the line of the handsome face of the man who helped her. But he forgot who it was.
“Who is he? His face was similar to ... could he be? It's funny how it got this far. If that's true I admit your abilities are great.” Aksa muttered with a knotty smile.
While Aksa gets first aid in the action room. Beautiful man heading to the administration.
“How much does the treatment cost? Please also give the best medicine, do not let the patient feel any pain.” Strictly speaking, a little grimacing considering the incident at the unethical coffee shop.
“100 thousand rupiah master.” The administration officer replied so fascinated by the appearance of the handsome man in front of him.
“This, say all already paid in keelas.”
The figure left without saying goodbye, leaving only money for the cost of Aksara's treatment.
TB
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The author's experience at the bee sting two weeks ago, it was incredibly painful
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