She's My Husband Not My Father
Help Someone

There is a sense of wonder to Rama, because he understands very well by the way of Ella's authorship," tumben reply Ella chat like this huh? his writing also looks very stiff."

But Rama tried to shake off his stigma and he tried to be stupid, the most important thing is that he already knew the news of Ella and her son.

At that time, Rama decided to return home.

"If there is no mother, I refuse to return home. But because there was a mother, I had to go home too. Although basically, I'm lazy to go home to see a face, Eka."

Rama drove his car home. Because he refused to go home. He decided to find a way home far away.

Rama drove his car to the deserted countryside. He did not think at all that there were a lot of criminals on the road.

Suddenly the car stopped, and this made Rama have to check the condition of the car.

"Yes.bocor dech. If like this should be replaced with a new car tire, but lazy also if it must be dirty."

Rama just stared at the leaking car tires. At seven o'clock he'll be seen by someone who covers his face. Rama had seen from the rearview mirror, so he could avoid the masked man.

"Heh, shit! who are you?" rama asked in annoyance.

But the masked man did not answer, but suddenly came several other masked men. They attacked Rama blindly. Until Rama was troubled to fight, because he was only alone while the masked man there were five people.

Several times, Rama was hit by a hit from some of the masked men.

"If it's like this, I can lose to them. How is this, when no one is passing through here?"batin Rama continues to fight some of the masked men. Even though the power is almost gone.

Until he was no longer strong, help came. A driver of an online motorcycle taxi that passes.

The five masked men could be defeated just like that. They ran away, while Rama was lying down just like his body was no longer able to move because of fatigue.

"Thank you, if you don't, I don't know what my fate is like" said Rama, who was exhausted.

"Yes, mas. Next time do not have to go this way, because in this place is famous for being prone to crime such as legalization, ' said the taxi driver.

"In a moment, I've heard your voice and yours. But where is it?"

When Rama was thinking about where he had met the ojeker, he said first, "you who have ordered food through the grabfood application."

"Oh yes, that's right. I just remembered that. All coincidences, we meet here. Try taking off your helmet 'cause I want to meet you. Don't forget your mask," Pinta Rama who is very curious about the figure of the person behind the gojek uniform.

"Indeed what if we get acquainted with the condition I keep wearing a mask and helmet? does that bother you so much? if so, we should not get acquainted. The most important thing is that I want to help you."

"Hem, yes it's dech. Whatever you want, thank you."

The taxi driver just nodded his head slowly. And he immediately helped Rama to replace the tire of the car.

'Oh, if you don't take this helmet off. How could I possibly idle bam his car? I'm supposed to get under the car, right?"

"I'd better ask my fellow gojek to come here to help this man."

A few minutes later...

"Bro, help me, will you? it replaced the tires, because I still have important business.'

At that time also the motorcycleman who refused to take off his helmet passed away just like that. This makes Rama more curious about his identity.

"Mas, actually the taxi driver who was what was his name? when I want to get acquainted, he is reluctant to open the mask and also the helmet? I just wanted to thank you for the help that I just had."

The newly arrived motorcycle taxi driver smiled, "she is indeed a strange woman and very cold in nature. But actually he's very good l, likes to help people."

Rama was surprised when he heard the speech of the motorcycle taxi driver who is currently helping himself change his car tires," huh, so she's a woman? it's worth it that his voice looks different."

"Yes, Mas. She is a woman, beside her she is beautiful she is also very good. He became a motorcycle taxi driver on the side, to be able to pay his tuition fees," said the man.

"It's amazing, if you know what his name is?" rama asked curiously.

"name, Vienna. She's a student at a medical school."

"Back again, Rama was flabbergasted. He really did not think there was a woman who worked as a motorcycle taxi turns out to be a student called the medical faculty.

For a moment Rama continued to explore the identity of Vienna, through the taxi driver who was in front of him.

"Thank you, my mom. For his help, but unfortunately, I don't want to tell you about his home address."

Rama gave some money to the motorcycle taxi driver, because he had helped him replace his car tires. While his face was gloomy because he did not manage to get a home address, Vienna.

"I'm sorry, mas. All the friends of the Viennese ojek, have been informed by him. If someone asks you about your home address, don't tell them. I don't want it later, Vienna is angry at me."

The carpenter cupped his hands to his chest while smiling.

"It's nothing, ma'am."

At that time, the taxi driver went straight from the presence of Rama. Likewise with Rama, he immediately drove his car home.

All the way home, he kept thinking about Vienna.

"It is only fitting that at the very beginning I met, when he delivered my food order. It's weird, because it's a woman's voice not a man's."

"If he really needs money to pay for his tuition, why at that time did not want to receive the money I gave ya?"

"Based on a strange woman, her sense of prestige was too great. Maybe he doesn't want to take money for free."

"Damn it, why do I keep thinking about Vienna? even now I still wonder how his face looks.

Rama kept thinking about the motorcycle taxi driver who had helped him, who turned out to be a woman named Vienna.