My Butler

My Butler
High Wall Wall


The streets of Jogja on that afternoon were very jammed. Many bikers broke through the remains of the road and fought with the cars beside them. Including the taxi used by Galang. Makes Galang not calm because the pace of his journey is hampered.


In the taxi, Galang began to find out information about a ship called King Phinisi. Look for the contact number of the ship's company to contact.


Tut…


“Happy Afternoon with King Phinisi can be helped?” the operator said on the number Galang called.


“Sore.. Can I follow the trip of King Phinisi who departed from the port of Semarang this morning?”


“Can we know your full name? We had many different trips that we were flying from the port of Semarang this morning. There are 10 of our ships sailing,” said the operator. This makes Galang have to rotate the brain. Of the 10 ships where his wife did part-time work.


“I Robert Galang Wicaksono,” replied Galang. The operator began to think.the name of the person who spoke to him at this time was like no stranger. “I'm looking for my wife, Love... Margaret Kasih. Can I follow along with that trip?”


“Oh this with Galang sir..” that operator started to understand what Galang wants. “Sorry sir, but the boat carrying Kasih's mother is full. We have a maximum limit of passengers and crew.”


The operator's answer made Galang think. It turns out not as easy as turning the palm to pursue Love.


“Huft... Which position is the ship now?”


“Shortly yes sir, I check first.. Em... Still in the waters of Karimunjawa pack if according to our system monitoring.”.


“Can be stopped for a moment? I'll be heading there.”


“Em. But the trip has to go on. Because we have a docked schedule and follow the trip next trip.”


“Can you share all points that my wife's ship will pass?”


“We're sorry, sir. We can't tell you with details. This is company policy. All I can tell is that the ship will be anchored in Labuan Bajo and continue to Raja Ampat.”


The more furious Galang heard every answer from that operator. It was as if a high wall was blocking his goal. Let alone hearing the word anchored and continued. That means Kasih will sail 30 days. The bar couldn't wait that long.


“Can I talk to the company director?”


“I'm the director myself, sir. We are very sorry if we can't help you.”


“Who is the owner (owner) of Raja Phinisi company?”


“Owner Our Mr. Raymundus King.”


Galang hung up immediately. Very upset he couldn't get what he wanted.  


Raymundus Raja.. His name is not foreign, Galang began to open google to find contact number Raymundus King. Trying to find out the contact number Raymundus King. He was the one whose debit card Amelia had stolen to pay for lodging in my villa for 3 weeks. Why is this such a coincidence…? What love knows this guy? When did they know each other? The status is single. FUCKIN' SHIT! How did Love get a job from him? But if according to mama Sarah, Kasih was invited by her friend. Sekar to take part time.


Galang's head is getting pulsating. Thinking of the riddles and various speculations he had in mind. Feeling worried about the state of Love, mixed with jealousy that began to surge in the chest, due to the conjecture that made him more upset. It feels hard to think that Love is turning away from her.


Eyes getting red, face getting pale. Making the taxi driver who occasionally glanced at Galang from the glass of the pioneer became afraid. Only silence and tension were felt in the taxi.


“Can you speed up?” a loud voice began to sound.


“Good sir.”


Galang begins sending a message to Sam to find out the contact number Raymundus King. The contact number cannot be tracked from Google.


Waiting and waiting. Makes Galang more restless. Did I follow up with a seaplane helicopter…? Hm. Huft. The ship will definitely stay away. I don't want Love to hate me. Galang keeps turning his brain to catch up with Love. His head is getting heavier and the assumption that Love has a relationship with Raymond King, the owner of the ship company King Phinisi. (Seaplane: a helicopter that can land and float in the sea)


 


Finally the phone waiting for Galang appeared as well.


Tilulite…


“Hallo Sam's. How?”


“The number has been obtained, sir. I tried calling, but the network was busy. I tried to send a message also not sent.”


“You can send the contact to me. Also. Find out King Phinisi's ship that was boarded by Kasih. Call every crewman on that ship. If I could nakhodanya. I'd like to follow the boat.” The words made Sam dizzy.


The Father! Keep making it hard for me... He thought it was easy to know it all! It wants express ck! Buy ATV now.. Ok! Buy Yacht... Ok! Prepare Private Jet.. Ok! But chasing after people's ships. Not as express as you imagine!  sam's mind is checking through his laptonya.


“Ready, pak”


“Soon! 5 minutes more!” (Quickly! 5 Minutes left)


“Do I ask for Sekar number yes to Aan or mama Sarah.” whispered Galang staring at the phone screen. Galang started typing a message into Aan, looking for Sekar's number. Not long after.Aan replied to Galang.


Aan


(I forgot to bring my HP. The new Love Number I know. My mom doesn't know either)


Again Galang snorted with annoyance. It felt like the higher the wall of separation itself with love.


Be patient and be more patient. It's been 5 minutes, Sam hasn't given me any information either. Getting frustrated with the situation. Hair is ruffled. The face is already tangled. Can be seen clearly by the taxi driver from the mirror.


Finally, after a journey of approximately 3 hours, Galang arrived at the port of Semarang in the afternoon. The atmosphere of the port is still quite crowded. Lots of big ships there.


Sam hasn't called yet.


The ship began to enter the port. A lot of people confuse him. It was very tired this morning from Singapore to Bintan. Continue flying to Jogja. Now it was in the port of Semarang, no longer knowing the direction he had to take. To the west…? Eastwards…? Or to the north…?


Started to breathe and rubbed his face. Look at the people around him. There was a man who approached Galang.


“Pak... Why is it here?” ask the man. Galang looked at the person in front of him. His face is not foreign.


“You... boat driver in mangrove right?” Galang began to invite the man to shake hands.


“Iya sir... first Mr. Galang told me to make a sudden ngerem mangrove trip time,” said the man earlier while shaking Galang's hand.


“What's your name, bang?” ask Galang.


“Roy, call me Roy only, sir. Mr Galang nyari daddy's girlfriend huh? I saw him this morning. I closed my face. Rich dad's girlfriend remembers my face. The secret of suddenly staying safe,” Roy said with a smile ringing.


“She's my wife now. But again crashing. Escape sail. Confused to find out where else,” said Galang while mimijit his temple.


“Wife...?”


“Iya. You don't know the news is pretty good in the media.”


“Wah. I finished sailing. Not often news updates or open social media.. Mr Galang want to specifically his wife?”


“Iya, but I do not know which way to go,” Galang replied resignedly. Roy, start thinking. The face of the person who had become his boss was very tangled.


“Pak, want me to drop off.?” roy's question made Galang excited.


“You know how the ship went?” It is like getting enlightenment after the many walls that block it.


“Yes sir, yesterday I brought that ship. I work with King Phinisi,” Galang began to smile at Roy's answer. His fatigue paid off a little, although the journey to the high seas had not yet begun. At least someone could lead him down the ocean. “Mari sir come with me..”


He started following Roy. Walk next to the person he once paid to get a cheek kiss from the lips of Love.


“Since when did you move to work?” Galang started to get excited towards the ship to catch up with his wife.


“About 3 or 4 weeks ago sir,” replied Roy.


“Why move?”


“My wife Semarang is here, sir.”


“If you want to move to work again with me, say yes. Call me anytime you want. Tell me what salary you want..”


“Ready pack!” Roy was getting excited to drive Galang.


Love.wait for me there. Don't run away again. Galang began to enter the yacht which was a little large.


 


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It's good to be Roy


Seriate…


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