
I have to understand that Ridho is not the boss of Karan Pak kayak who can be as nice as leaving or working holiday. Especially at this time his status as a new employee. Although he sleeps only 1 to 2 hours, but the name of the responsibility must be applied. He was sent to the office for half a day's overtime.
Ridho took my nyamperin to the room before he left for work, just don't want to yes I have to ngijinin and again should not be selfish for asking to wait.
Said Ridho, he will try to return the chips, but yes I consider it just lure so that I do not sulk.
But behind all that, I know Ridho's figure is so tough. He is so responsible with his sister, and God willing he will be responsible also me and the prospective children who are still in the arms.
"Stop smiling to yourself! now you fill your stomach with food, and take medicine." said Pak Karan, all the beautiful daydreams aing with kangmas. Basic people can't really see people.
"Yaaaaa.." I nyaut a little males.
But because the demands of the hull are already filled time, I also eat quite greedily. Understandably semalem runs out of a lot of energy for nangkep kunti so-called events, so quite drained also aing energy. The body is also a pegel-pegel, especially in the abdomen yes.
"Why?" ask Mr. Karan who squirms I hold the stomach.
"Nothing.." I said.
I don't know, if I talk to Mr. Karan my language follows formal like tuh people. Maybe because he has not considered his superiors so how and wherever my language will always be formal when dealing with polar humans.
"Don't lie, your stomach hurts or what? let me call you a nurse," said Mr. Karan.
I shook my head, "Don't, I'm just a little sick." I said.
"Yes, continue eating and then taking medicine!"
Hearing the word 'medicine' I immediately bergidig. How can I avoid the activity of swallowing the details of the drug that must taste magical?
I deliberately ate slowly, waiting for Pak Karan to leave. So I can throw the medicine in the trash.
But it turns out that hope does not match reality, adek cousin does not go away too. He was busy receiving phone calls from his assistant at the office, address him off work today.
"Trush it all, cancel all the schedules today!" said on the phone. Mr. Karan Pakuin again hapenya, he walked towards me.
"Had eaten?" ask mr. Karan.
"Not yet,"
"Yet?" mr. Karan frowned.
"But on your plate there is no rice or side dishes. Don't you think that's a lumping horse? who eats plates and bells?" mr. Karan pointed at the plate I was holding.
I can't answer, because the rice and side dishes are already abis. Maybe I was hungry or hungry and the food was good too? that's why the rice doesn't stop.
Mr. Karan took the plate from my hand, "I'm afraid, this plate you ate with the excuse of still hungry!"
God, I really want to shake his head. But do not dare too, which there is aing got to shake back many times.
"Take the medicine," he made a tall glass of sodorin filled with water, and then gave me some medicine in the palm of my hand.
"Wait what else?" ask mr. Karan.
"I'm cured, I don't have to drink like this!" I want to turn over the glass but it's prevented.
"Cured from where? let's get a drink!"
"Can it be any other way? for example, transferred using what it is." said I was lazy to wriggle the medicine at hand.
"It should be through infusion, but your infusion has been uprooted all! let's hurry up Reva, don't be like a kid just learning to take medicine!" said mr. Karan.
"Do I need a transfer from my mouth?" threaten mr. Karan.
"No, no need!" I shook my head, but another story that Ridho's ayang nawarin. I must be auto nodding.
After gathering courage finally one by one the drugs slid into my esophagus, even though it had to spend a gallon of water.
Mr. Karan went up to both corners of his lips, "Well that can be right? "
"Yes yes! until my stomach bloats!"
"Now you rest, don't wander around!" said mr. Karan.
"Hello? yes, Auntie?" said Mr. Karan politely.
"Reva? what's the matter, Tan? not active? oh, yeah, I'll try to find out. Maybe he forgot his masharge hape. It's okay, there is no need to feel awkward." said Pak Karan who sangay different.
The call ended and he pocketed his hape back.
"Who?" my many.
"Do I need to tell you?" mr. Karan slowly approached.
"Forget it then" I said. I who put my head on the pillow can only blink trying to avert the view.
After such a close face distance, Karan suddenly pulled his head back away from me.
"That's aunt Ivanna. He's asking you. Why did your hapemu die all night." he said who then sat properly on the chair.
I breathed a sigh of relief, finally there was no collision between two unwanted congor.
I'd just inget, if I wasn't hanging hape in my pants pocket.
"Pantesan, I haven't activated!" muttered.
And just now also on, it was chat from Ravel and Mama immediately made my own hapekad directly because so many.
"I'm going downstairs for a second. You're not going anywhere!" said mr. Karan.
and I'm the one who's focused on hape just nagging.
The cup!
I felt one chewy object land on my forehead. Yeah, he kissed me before he was lost to the earth. The polar man stole the opportunity when I was off guard.
"Oh, yahoo, ration of a disrobot!" I said while holding my forehead.
Consider it a kiss between sodara already, do not think let alone narrated to ayang. Ntar is the length of his business.
I shook my head many times, trying to forget what Pak Karan did earlier.
Not long for my mom to call.
"Hello, Vaaaaa. Assalamualaikuuuuum ya heirs!" my mother was half upset.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Geez mama, wear the heirs of everything!"
"Yes the end of my firstborn from Semalem can not be contacted, and now it is very rare news of his mother. Going out in a big city, busy work keeps forgetting the parents!" mama ngomelin's.
"Sorry, Mah..."
"You are a real person if not the mother who called would not want to call first! how are you, honey? you're healthy and all right, right?" ask mama.
Maybe feeling a mother is sensitive times yes, when I think gini mama phone. Like nyetrum that, feeling that his son again why.
"Revaaa?" mama called again.
"Eh yes, Mah. I'm good and healthy!" say lying.
"Thank God, because mama semalem bad dreams, Va. Keep mama straight toinget same you. Mama is more worried about the call but your number is not active," explained Mama.
"Forgot the hape, Mah. Understandably likes to wear until lowbat!"
"Oh that. Mom, I want to shop first. It's a vegetable kang on a treak-treak outside! Assalamualaikum," said mama.
"Goddessalam..."
I took a deep breath after getting a phone call from my beloved kanjeng mami.
"Sorry, Reva is lying, Mah.." I muttered as I looked at the phone number that had just called me.