
Until the morning before returning Rima got her husband's hands perched on her stomach, and legs were
also hit his feet. Don't forget the pillow that Dihyan also boarded.
“Sir, I want to wake up. I'm leaving for work.” He said as Dihyan's hands grew heavier as he
wanna move.
“Hemm,” Dihyan.
Fortunately after that he wanted to move his hand from Rima's body.
That way Rima can immediately rise to the bathroom.
And as she exited the bathroom, Dihyan had been sitting leaning against the headboard of the bed, “ Check your message!” He said without looking at Rima.
While Rima just took her clothes and chose to wear them in the bathroom, regardless of what her husband said.
Still sleepy, but work awaits.
Return to after wearing his full outfit.
Replaced Dihyan who entered the bathroom, but then the man turned to look at her, “Please get me
my clothes in the room dong!”
Whahuh? Diyan asked to get her clothes? Her room?
Is it okay if Rima goes in there?
“I can go in there?” Ask Rima worriedly.
“Why? Just get me my clothes, right?” Then close the bathroom door.
All righty!
Rima had to go into Dihyan and Nindy's room just to prepare her husband's clothes.
“Check your message!” He remembered Dihyan's words when he was at the hospital.
Notification of the money into his account amounted to Rp. 10,000,000
And a message from Dihyan.
Rent a mattress of Rp 7,500,000,-
Rental pillow @ Rp 500,000,- = Rp. 1,000,000,-
Rent boling Rp. 500,000
Rental blanket Rp. 1,000,000,-
Total Rp.10,000,000,-
Maybe this is the details of the funds that were in his account.
He smiled very wide. Dihyan actually paid for his mattress rent before being charged.
But wait a minute, that means he listened to Rima's babble last night including as he raved about the om-om of merapi mountain? Om-om labile and om-om puberty?
Oh God!
You must be Rima!
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All types of work have their own consequences. Whatever it is, it has to be done.
Like Rima who is currently still in the hospital even though her working hours have long since ended.
A consecutive accident occurred at the intersection of five corners of the city.
A truck lost control. The truck had a brake blong and ramming, hitting a number of two and four-wheeled vehicles waiting for the turn of the red light to the green light.
Many victims fell in this fateful event.
All medical personnel are downgraded, in order to cope with the increased death toll.
Including Rima, who had to delay the word home.
Chasing with time, in order to minimize the word late on the victim.
At 20 o'clock, they can breathe a sigh of relief.
All patients receive first aid.
Sitting on the floor of the hospital, eliminating the little tired and tired that had been forgotten. Many bottled water has been washed.
"Eat?"
"Yes, really hungry."
Walking in groups slowly by itself directly divided into several groups.
The hospital cafeteria was instantly filled with medical personnel who were supposed to be home from earlier. With Rima.
And when the menu was empty, it almost simultaneously stood leaving the canteen. Towards each other's vehicles, leaving the Hospital one by one.
While in the corner, a pair of eyes were lurking from behind the wheel of the car.
That was all he could do to treat Longing In the heart.
At 8:30, the highway is still too crowded even at night.
Looks like the night is less smooth.
The shadow lying on his soft mattress should he delay when he realized the condition of the motor is not good.
Not half the way, I don't know why the bike stopped.
He tried to shut down, then restarted the bike but could not. How hard he forced, the motor would not turn on. Just the sound of the machine saying sorry I can't anymore.
Get off that two-wheeler.
Heh, exhale loudly. Feeling tired just now.
Heh, what should be in times like these?
Brother Romi, yes ask for help to his brother.
But just as he opened the tote to look for his cell phone, a white car had stopped in front of him.
His mind is getting more confused.
Is it not a person who will have bad intentions on him. Can peddle? These nights, moreover, she was only a woman.
The door opened, from the tail of his eyes he caught the figure that came down from the car was a man. And that guy
keep walking closer to Rima who just kept his head down preparing to float his tote bag if only the man did nothing to her.
If that guy really wants his bag, that's fine. He will give it only when he is safe.
"Hi Rima."
He nodded when he heard someone calling his name from behind.
hold your head to see the owner of the voice.
The voice he knew so well.
And it's true that Reno has been standing right behind him.
Reno, the man who had once stopped in his heart, and maybe even his heart still left a little taste of it.
Is this longing, for it is as if he is eager to hug this man who has been before him.
The heart is racing, the fingers stop above the phone screen.
the sweet smile that was accompanied by the gaze of the shade further drowned his wishful thinking.
Likewise, Reno who is silent a thousand languages, only able to stare in the look of a beautiful face that he longs for.
And why would Reno be there when Rima needs help?
If he says coincidences, don't believe, because there are no coincidences in this world.
Precisely from earlier Reno did notice from afar the figure that always filled his heart, until he was
right in front of Rima after seeing him having difficulty when the motor can not run.
" Why?" The question Reno asked as she began to wake up.
Pula was able to resuscitate Rima from the Kelana of his brain.
“Boof,” replied Rima who had lowered her gaze, for only by looking at Reno was she sure of her heart
be ill.
This man standing nearby was too seductive of faith.
Handsome, gentle and kind.
It's a shame this man wasn't made for her.
“Kok can?” Reno began to advance himself closer to Rima's motor, observing him closely. “Last time
service?”
“Hah, service? I forgot,” Rima while biting her finger, a little embarrassed.
Last sister Romi brought his motto to service when he was not married. That's been a while. It was clear before marriage.
“We call people workshop only well?” Reno started playing her phone.
“Kakak got?” Rhymes.
“Office subscription, wait yah!” Reno began to contact the person he said his office subscription workshop and mentioned the name of the street where they currently exist.