183 Days of Being a Lover
24. Mr. Bobby

Rahma was sitting in the living room reading a chat in the group wa kantor. He already wears sports clothes and sports shoes. Today he will accompany Rendi to play golf.

Rahma thinks it turns out that golf is a fun sport not to use energy. Just walk over there and over here and hit the ball. If the ball rolls too far there is a caddy in charge of chasing the ball. Rendy's paying the caddy to train him to play golf.

Suddenly,

“Assalamualaikum,” says someone. His voice was similar to that of Rendi.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Rahma.

Rahma got up from the chair and headed towards the door. Rendi was standing at the door.

“Aready? We leave now” Rendi noticed the clothes Rahma was wearing.

“Wait a minute. I take the bag first.” Rahma returned to the living room to pick up the bag that was in the guest chair. After that he approached Rendi. He put his backpack on his back while holding a cloth bag.

“Bring what is it?” Rendi pointed to the cloth bag that Rahma was holding.

“Bring drinks and snacks. Let's not be thirsty and hungry,” replied Rahma.

“Oh, so,” said Rendi sign understand.

“You've had breakfast, not yet?” ask Rendi.

“Already, Sir,” replied Rahma.

“Come we leave now!” rahma. Rahma walked out the fence. Rendi follows Rahma from behind.

Arriving them at the golf course club house they have been awaited by friends Rendi.

“Finally coming too, lu. We've been waiting for you from dawn,” said Iwan.

“The appointment will be eight o'clock. What time is it?” Rendi looked at the watch that was coiled around her wrist. Time shows eight hours less fifteen minutes.

“New eight hours less,” says Bobby.

“Maclum, Ren. He is again eager to play golf,” said Ibram.

“Then we walk now.” Iwan walked first to the golf cart. Rendi, Rahma and Rendi's friends catch up with Iwan. As they were walking about to board a golf cart, Iwan suddenly greeted a middle-aged man.

“Eh, Mr. Bobby. How are you, Sir?” Iwan salutes Mr. Bobby.

“Good,” replied Mr. Bobby.

Rendi and her other friends greeted Mr. Bobby.

“Only alone, Sir?” ask Iwan.

“Usually also by yourself,” replied Mr. Bobby.

“Usually Mr accompanied by caddy,” said Iwan.

“There, tuh.” Mr. Bobby pointed to the caddy standing a bit away from Mr. Bobby. The caddy is different from the caddy that is usually rented by Mr. Bobby. This time a beautiful girl with long blonde hair shoulder to shoulder and stature but looks s*ksi.

“Replace the caddy again, sir? Usually not that one,” asked Ibram.

“Iya, dong replace. The same bosen that-it continues,” replied Mr. Bobby.

Mr. Bobby turned his head towards Rahma who was standing next to Rendi.

“Who is this? New caddy, yes?” Mr. Bobby pointed at Rahma with his index finger.

“He's not a caddy, sir. He's a friend of Rendi's called Rahma. He often played golf with Rendi,” Ibram replied.

“Bapak is too fun to play. So don't pay attention to around Mr,” said Gana. The word play meant by Gana is in another sense.

“Oh, so,” replied Mr. Bobby. Bobby looked at Rahma, as if he were judging Rahma.

“Beauty. Smart you choose a friend,” praise Mr. Bobby.

“Iya, dong. Who first? Rendi.” Ibram patted Rendi's back.

“Come, we're going now! It will be noon,” said Iwan.

“Wan! Meni the spirit of teuing maneh,” said Gana. (“Wan, you spirit once”).

“Urang boga jurus to ngelehkeun Ibram,” replied Iwan. (“Gue has the technique to beat Ibram”).

“Traight naon, Wan?” ask Ibram.

“Akaya we, lah,” replied Iwan.(“Anyway there, lah”). Iwan climbs into a golf cart followed by Gana and Ibram.

Among the four of them is indeed the most good Ibram in playing golf. Ibram often takes part in golf tournaments. Unlike Rendi, Rendi plays golf only for interlude activities between the busy work in the office.

They head to the middle of the golf course using a golf cart. Once in the middle of the field they started playing golf. While Rahma continued learning to play golf with guided by a caddy.

Without Rahma realizing it, she moved away from Rendi and her friends. He was too absorbed in his game. Until finally he realized Rahma was getting away from Rendi and her friends. Until he accidentally met Mr. Bobby. Mr. Bobby was playing golf while pl*s-pl*s with a caddy.

“Astagfirullahaladzim.” Rahma was shocked to see him and immediately turned her back.

Seeing Rahma who suddenly turned the caddy so confused.

“Why, Tea?” ask Isa caddy.

“Moving, yuk! Not here,” said Rahma. Isa looked around them. He saw Mr. Bobby who was playing while making out with the caddy.

“Oh, the. Sir Bobby did, Tea. The golfers here have memorized the behavior of Mr. Bobby,” said Isa.

This story is not just a distraction. But it will have something to do with the next story. So, just enjoy the story.

“Just let's move the game!” Rahma walked out of the place. Isa followed Rahma.

Rahma walked quickly to Rendi and her friends who were playing golf.

“Rahma why, tuh?” Iwan pointed towards Rahma with his chin. Everyone looks towards Rahma. Rahma walked quickly to them.

“Why you?” ask Rendi.

“Iiihhh.” Rahma creeps in disgust.

Rendi looked at Isa. “What's up?” ask Rendi to Isa.

“Teh Rahma saw Mr. Bobby again ordinary,” replied Isa.

“Oh.” Rendi understood what Isa meant.

Rendi turned back to Rahma. “Do not view. Leave it! He does so often,”, Rendi told Rahma.

“Main is here only.” Rahma walks a bit away from Rendi so that she does not disturb the game of Rendi and friends. He put the ball down and started playing golf again.

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