
Rajasa has been enjoying his meal ever since. He still imagined how his wife was. After returning from the hospital, Mr. Rajasa still imagined the face of Vivi who was still lying weak in the hospital.
"Pity Vivi. Oh my God, save my wife's life. I don't want to until he dies and leaves me and Alex. Alex is not married and has children. Give Vivi longevity so she can see her son get married. Heal Vivi, God... Amen..."
A drop of Mr. Rajasa's tears just flowed from his eyes. She still remembered how she had fought with Bu Vivi until she could be as successful as she was now.
Yes, Mr. Rajasa started everything from scratch before Mr. Rajasa became the successful businessman he is today. And Bu Vivi, a woman who has always been loyal to accompany Mr. Rajasa's struggle in building a company. Mr. Rajasa is really sad at the moment. If Vivi dies, not necessarily Mr. Rajasa strong live without Vivi.
Mr. Rajasa took the tissue that was in front of him. After that she wiped her tears with a tissue.
After finishing a plate full of rice and side dishes, Mr. Rajasa then stood up. finished eating, Mr. Rajasa then stepped into the kitchen to call his maid.
"Ella...! Ella..!"'s...!" sir Rajasa called Ella.
Ella who was called hurriedly stepped up and approached towards Mr. Rajasa.
"Yes Sir. What's up?" ask Ella.
"Please set the dining table. You bring all the leftovers to the kitchen yes," said Mr. Rajasa.
"Good sir."
Rajasa then stepped into his room. Ella tidied the table and brought all the food to the kitchen.
Arriving in the room, Mr. Rajasa then sat by his bedside. He looked around.
"Where is Rita. Husband came home, instead of being welcomed, even went wandering. I need to call him now. And tell him to come home."
Rajasa then took his phone. After that he pressed Rita's number.
"Hello.." Rita's voice was heard from behind the phone.
"Hello Rita's. Where are you now?"
"Eh, Mas Rajasa. Where have you been?"
"I'm already home. But I'm looking for you doesn't even exist. Where are you heh...!"
"Sorry Mas. I thought, you're coming up tonight. So I'm playing to a friend's house."
"Rita. When did you stop playing with your friends. Try you at home just don't have to run. You're more than Alex."
"Why am I compared to Alex Mas."
"Yes. Because people who like to walk it is his hobby to squander money."
"Hah Mas, why do I think about money matters. Your money is a lot. Dear if not used. You only have Alex's children and you don't have any grandchildren. Then, who do you want to pass on your treasure to?"
"What are you talking about, Rita? it's obvious to talk!"
"You will pass on your treasure to me. So it is only natural that I use your money for my personal needs. I am your wife. If I am beautiful, you are also beautiful. And I used your money to go to the salon and buy the most expensive skincare. Don't compare me to your son that's Mas."
"Rita. I don't want to die yet. Why does the inheritance hold what you talk about."
"Sorry Mommy..."
"Where are you now? when are you going home?"
"I came home the other night."
"Night? whatever business you have outside. Can't you go home now?"
"Can't be mas. I have some important business"
"Important what the hell is Rita. More important where your business is the same welcome the arrival of the husband home."
"Yes already. If you want to go home at night. Don't be the night Rita comes home."
"Yes Mas. I'm not going home tonight. I'll have dinner at home, just like you."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yes yes, my. My friends are waiting. Bye darling..."
"Daddy..."
Rajasa then disconnects his phone line. He looked at Rita.
"Why Rita. The more you get here, the harder it's to set up. I have a wife who is much younger than me. It's hard to arrange. But the woman should be as old as Rita is an adult. But Rita, I don't see any maturity in her at all."
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This afternoon, Dara was still accompanying Bu Vivi in the ward. After Bu Vivi was declared to have improved by doctors, Ms Vivi was then transferred to the ward. But Ms Vivi still had to use her breathing apparatus. Because the doctor was afraid that Ms. Vivi would be short of breath again like this afternoon.
But what Dara saw, Bu Vivi was like she had begun to recover from her soul disorder. Maybe doctor Viko's best friend Alex, who's been slowly making Bu Vivi better.
Ms. Vivi is just like an amnesiac right now. He doesn't remember anything. Even he doesn't remember Alex and Mr. Rajasa. Right now, he only knew Dara. The figure that first existed when Bu Vivi woke up.
Miss Vivi tried to sit down. But Dara forbade it.
"Bu Vivi, don't sit down. Ms. Vivi hasn't completely recovered yet. The doctor said, Miss Vivi can't move much first."
"Because, I haven't been lying down for a long time."
"Yes Mom. Dara knows. I was in a coma for five days. So it's only natural that the mother is no longer lying down."
"Become, I want to go home. Where's Dara's mom's house?"
"Mom, I don't think about anything. Wait a minute Alex. He's definitely gonna come here."
Ring ring ring...
Dara's phone voice shocked Dara. Dara then picks up her phone that was in her bag. He then looked at Bu Vivi.
"Wait here, Mom. Dara pick up the phone first."
Miss Vivi nodded.
Dara then picks up the phone from her sister.
"Hello Oca. What's up?"
"Where is Dara? why did Dara come home so long."
"Duh, sorry Oca. Brother can't go home yet. Brother's still in the hospital."
"Sister, his wife Om Rajasa has not healed yet. Why didn't Alex tell anyone to wait for his mother in the hospital?"
"Oca, Oca don't say that. Poor Brother Alex. She had no one but her mother. He doesn't have a brother or sister to take care of his mother."
"Yes already. So when's brother coming home?"
"So, I'll wait for Alex first. Alex is not here. Maybe he's in his office again.
"Yes already. I'll close it first, brother phone. Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alakiumsalam."
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