183 Days of Being a Lover
19. Go home to Bandung

Rendi exits from inside the liff and walks towards Rahma's room. He'll take Rahma to dinner. Arriving in front of Rahma's room, Rendi knocks on Rahma's room. Rendi paused for a moment, waiting for Rahma to open the door. However, Rahma did not open the door. Rendi knocked again, but Rahma still did not open the room door. Rendi stuck her ear to the door, but she did not hear any sound in the room.

Rendi decides to call Rahma. He fears nothing with Rahma.

“Assalamualaikum,” said Rahma across there.

“Waalaikumsalam,” Reply Rendi.

“Where are you? I was in front of your room,” asked Rendi.

“I'm in Mr. Iqbal's room. I'm out soon.” Rahma hung up.

Not long after the door of the room next to Rahma's room opened. Rahma came out of the room.

“What are you doing there?” asked Rendi while frowning.

“Create a report,” replied Rahma.

“Sign in, yuk!” Rahma invites Rendi into Mr. Iqbal's room. Rendi hesitated to enter Mr. Iqbal's room.

“Come!” Once again Rahma invited Rendi into the room.

Finally, Rendi went into the room. He followed Rahma. There was the sound of television in the room and the voice of Mr. Iqbal who was talking to Ira's mother.

“Come here Mr Rendi!” said Mr. Iqbal when he saw Rendi coming out of the hallway. Mr. Iqbal and Ira's mother were sitting on the bed. It was as if they were compiling a form.

“Here alone,” replied Rendi with condolences. Rendi just stood in front of the hallway while Rahma directly sat on the chair.

“Rahma! His friend told me to sit down!” Ira's mother told Rahma.

Rahma approached Rendi and held onto Rendi's wrist.

“Sit first, Mr Rendi!” Rahma led Rendi to the sofa. Finally, Randy sits on the sofa.

“Sorry Mr. Rendi, I borrowed Rahma first,” said Mr. Iqbal.

“Iya. It's okay, sir,” replied Rendi.

“We want to order food. What would Rendi want to eat?” ask Rahma. Rahma gave the restaurant menu book to Rendi. Rendi took the menu book from Rahma's hand. He looked at Rahma.

“You've ordered food?” ask Rendi.

“Not yet. Just want a message to Mr. Rendi to call,” replied Rahma.

Rendi opened the menu book and looked through the list of foods in the menu book. Rendi was about to invite Rahma to eat at the hotel restaurant. Because Rahma was busy forced Rendi to eat in the room. Rendi mentioned the food and drinks she ordered. Rahma recorded Rendi's order. Rahma called the hotel restaurant by phone.

After Rahma ordered the food she continued her work. He typed on the desk while Mr. Iqbal typed on the nightstand and sat on the bed. Ira's mother helped her husband sort through the files. It was Rendi who was alone.

Rendi stood up and approached Rahma. He stood next to the chair, his left hand holding the back of the chair.

“Ma, can I help you?” ask Mr. Rendi.

Rahma turned to Rendi.

“Not necessary, Mr. Rendi. Soon finished,” replied Rahma. Rahma continued her work. Renee sat back on the sofa. He decides to reply to a chat from his assistant and his friends so that he does not get upset waiting for Rahma.

Thirty minutes later, the door was knocked.

“Room service.” Sound from outside the room. Ira's mother got out of bed and opened the door. A restaurant employee stood in front of the room door. He brought a trolley containing food. Ira's mother let the employee into the room. The employee pushed the trolley into the room. Rahma quickly cleaned the workbench because it would be used to store food. After the desk is empty the hotel employee puts food on the desk.

Rendi approached the employee.

“How much is everything, Sir?” ask Rendy.

The employee gave the bon to Rendi. Rendi took out the wallet from the pocket of her pants. He wants to pay for all their orders.

“Take the change!” rendi.

“Thank you, Sir.” Then the employee left Mr. Iqbal's room.

Mr. Iqbal approached Rendi.

“Haduh, why we so treated Mr. Rendi,” said Mr. Iqbal.

“It's okay, Sir. I occasionally treat Mr. Iqbal and Ira Ira,” said Rendi.

“Then we eat now!” said Mr. Iqbal.

They took their own food and ate together. After they finished eating, they continued their work. At eight o'clock the night their work was done, Rahma and Rendi returned to their respective rooms.

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This morning Rahma, Rendi, Mr. Iqbal and Ira's mother checked out of the hotel. They checked out after breakfast. Rendi approached Rahma to her room. He calls bellboy to Rahma's room. He told bellboy to bring Rahma's things because Rahma's things were so many.

After all the stuff was lifted up on the trolley they came out of the room. Rahma and Rendi first enter the liff while the bellboy follows because the liff does not fit. Once on the ground floor they go straight to the lobby to return the room card to the receptionist.

After returning the room card, they immediately walked towards the car. Mr. Sobir was waiting outside the car. Seeing his boss has been out of the hotel lobby Mr. Sobir directly into the car. In front of the hotel Rahma and Rendi parted ways with Mr. Iqbal and Ira's mother because they used different cars.

Rahma and Rendi got into the car, they sat in the back seat. After Rahma and Rendi got into the car Mr. Sobir started running the car. The car left the hotel.

“If you have outside service again, tell me,” said Rendi.

Rahma turned to Rendi.

“Why should I tell Mr Rendi?” ask Rahma.

“Let me take you outside service,” replied Rendi.

“Not necessary, Sir. Later Mr. Rendi could not work because he drove me out of town continuously,” said Rahma.

“It's okay. I am the CEO does not have to enter the office every day,” said Rendi.

“Iya, huh. The owner of the company is free, does not come to the office no one reprimands,” Rahma said.

“I can work anywhere. Every day I work, I monitor my company online,” said Rendi.

“But the result is not as good as Mr. Rendi plunged directly,” said Rahma.

“Then replace you who come with me to work,” said Rendi with a smile.

“I am ASN where can I not enter work,” said Rahma.

“Then you resign from ASN then move to my office! I can give you a salary as big as your current salary,” said Rendi.

“So ASN is hard. Many want to be ASN. Time I have to resign?” ask Rahma.

“Makanya, let me adjust to you,” said Rendi.

“I mean, Mr. Rendi don't have to come with me. If you want to walk with me, wait for me to go home outside service,” said Rahma who tried to give understanding to Rendi.

“No ah. You will be busy making reports. While the time we make friends is very narrow only six months. Six months is a very short time,” said Rendi.

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