183 Days of Being a Lover

183 Days of Being a Lover
31. The Rendi House.


At six o'clock in the morning Claudia's mother went into Rahma's room.


“How are you doing? Still dizzy?” ask Claudia's mother while sitting on the bedside.


“It's been a little bit quiet. But if the road still feels dizzy,” replied Rahma.


“Then breakfast in the room only,” said Ms. Claudia.


“On the dining table only, Aunt,” said Rahma. He didn't want to bother Claudia's mother.


“It's okay. Let it disappear first the influence of the drug,” said Claudia's mother.


Suddenly the door of the room knocked. Rahma and Claudia's mother turned to the door.


“After Aunt open the door first.” Claudia's mother got out of bed and opened the door. Sultan stood in front of the door.


“Grandpa!” call Rahma when you see Sultan.


“By Grandpa sign in?” ask Mr. Sultan.


“Of course you can,” replied Rahma.


Sultan went into Rahma's room. He stood next to Rahma's bed.


“Tante get food for you.” Claudia's mother came out of the room. Mr. Sultan pushed the dresser chair next to the bed. He sat in that chair.


“How are you doing?” ask Mr. Sultan.


“It's been a bit light, Cake. It's just that standing Rahma is still dizzy,” replied Rahma.


“Yes you have rest at home. Don't go to the office first. Accompany Grandpa to play chess,” said Mr. Sultan.


“Indeed no one can play chess?” ask Rahma.


“Nothing. Even if they lose everything. Only the opponent's joints are comparable. But he is busy working,” replied Mr. Sultan.


Suddenly someone knocked on the door.


“Log in!” call Pak Sultan. Rendi went into the room while calling someone. Removing the phone away from the ear.


“What's your clothing size?” ask Rendi.


“For what?” ask Rahma.


“I had my secretary buy you a shirt,”, Rendi said.


“Not necessary, Sir. Later I go home to the boarding house if I am not dizzy,” said Rahma.


Hearing Rahma's words, Rendi sighed.


“Fit, later I call again.” Rendi ended the conversation and then turned to Rahma.


“For the time being you have not been able to go home to kost.” Rendi says everything to Rahma. Rahma was shocked to hear the words of Rendi. All he remembered was coming home from the office on foot. He didn't want to trouble Rendi. When passing through a place that was minimal lighting there was smothering him with a handkerchief after which he did not remember anything.


Claudia's mother went into the room, behind her were two maids carrying trays filled with food. Claudia's mother told the maids to keep the food on the sofa table. After the two maids put food on the table they came out of Rahma's room.


“Breakfast first. You must be hungry,” said Ms. Claudia.


“Thank you, Auntie. Rahma becomes troublesome Auntie,” said Rahma.


“Tante is happy to have you here. As if Aunty had a daughter,”, Claudia's mother said.


“So Mr Bobby bought Rahma?” ask Rahma.


“Iya,” Reply Rendi.


Rahma sighed. He was grateful that Bobby didn't touch him. Though he knows what kind of behavior Mr. Bobby on the golf course. Claudia's mother looked at Rahma's face and asked.


“You know Mr Bobby?”


“Not so familiar. It's just that Rahma meets often on the golf course. That's the person Rahma told Auntie at the time,” Rahma replied.


“Oh, who often golf while pl*s-pl*s?” ask Claudia's mother.


“Iya, Aunt,” replied Rahma.


“Reassignment only. He smiles that flirtatious to Auntie,”, Claudia's mother said.


“He is so to all women,” says Rendi.


“Already, now you have breakfast first!” Claudia's mother took a plate of porridge from the sofa table.


“You're drugged. So eat a soft-soft first, yes.” Claudia's mother gives the plate to Rahma. Rahma took the plate. Rahma looked at the porridge. A plate of porridge topped with finely chopped chicken, terrain anchovies, a small cut egg omelet, fried onions and celery. That porridge looks good. Making Rahma's stomach so rumbling want to quickly eat it.


Sultan looked at Rahma's porridge. He also wanted to taste it.


“Dad also wants porridge,” Pak Sultan said to Ms. Claudia.


“For Dad Claudia has prepared at the dinner table,”, Claudia's mother said.


“Schef first.” Sultan said goodbye to Rahma.


“Iya, Cake,” replied Rahma.


Mr. Sultan got out of his seat and out of Rahma's room. It was only Claudia and Rendi's mother who accompanied Rahma.


“You didn't have breakfast?” ask Claudia's mother to Rendi.


“Let's go, Mah. Rendi wants Fitri to buy clothes for Rahma,” replied Rendi.


“Then Mama accompanied grandfather to breakfast,” Mother Claudia moved from Rahma's room to the dining room. It is Rendi who accompanies Rahma.


Rendi sat on the dresser chair. Then he opened his phone screen.


“So what size of your clothes?” Rendi asks for the size commonly used Rahma ranging from a veil to the size of sandals and shoes. Rendi recorded it in a message wa then sent to her secretary Fitri.


“Don't buy much, Sir! A few days later I went home to the hostel. I have to enter the office because there is a CPC check,” said Rahma.


“You can't go home to the boarding house before they're arrested!” rendi.


“Means I have a long stay here?” ask Rahma.


“Iya. You stay here until they get caught,” replied Rendi.


Rendi looked at the clock attached to the wall of the room. Time has shown at half-seven.


“I have breakfast first. Soon we will go to the hospital and then to the police station to complete the reporting file,” said Rendi.


Rahma nodded and Rendi moved out of Rahma's room. Rahma ate her porridge while thinking what she would do after this incident.