Forced to Share a Bed
The Paris Van Java

Anggraini

"I want to talk to you. This is very important" said the Director.

After interrupting my sentence, she walked out of the treatment room at a quick pace. Daini looks confused. He rolled his eyes at me and the Director.

"Neng, wait a minute."

I immediately followed the Director in quick steps as well. I thought we were gonna talk in front of the room. But I guessed wrong. It turned out that the Director took me to the hospital hallway which was a good distance from Daini's room.

I'm actually lazy to do this job. Imagine, it's time for bed, uh even told to. But who told me to? Mr. Director, my boss. Besides, as Daini's best friend, I'm certainly hard-pressed to resist something related to Daini.

Honestly, I was also tempted by triple overtime pay. If my overtime salary is 120 thousand per hour, when multiplied by three, it will be 360 thousand. Not to mention it will be multiplied by the number of overtime hours. Honey, isn't this opportunity just missed?

Nowadays, anything is expensive. I should be grateful to have this job. Some of this overtime money, I'll set aside to buy cooking oil. Lately, my mother has always complained about the price of cooking oil soaring. Funny thing is, when the price of cooking oil is cheap, mama never lost it.

While walking, I also thought about the news. Last night, at about eight in the evening, I opened the news online. For some reason, the content of the news is very similar to the story of Daini and the Director. Just implied 'sih. But my gut tells me if the news is really talking about the Director.

"A son of a famous businessman and a relative of state officials who entered the ranks of crazy rich Indonesia is rumored to have had an illicit relationship or affair with his subordinates. As a result of the news, the wife who is also the only daughter of crazy rich reportedly experienced severe trauma to be psychologically disturbed."

I still remember the news. It was also said that the affair of the businessman's son was a woman who looked pious and quiet. Not wrong anymore, he means definitely Daini. I wish I was wrong, but this is too coincidental.

Mr. Director and Miss Dewi are not just anyone. I'm sure they can afford the media to publish a story. Plus both of them have shares in famous television stations.

If you remember that, I will grieve myself. Didn't think that my best friend would be involved in a love triangle with his Indonesian conglomerate. But, as Daini said, a leaf that fell was already there to arrange it. That is, this is indeed Daini's destiny. In addition, in terms of appearance Daini is indeed worthy and harmonious if coupled with the Director sir.

...***...

"Slow!"

When I caught up with him, I was immediately snapped. I was lazy to comment. Never mind, he's the boss, he's the lead. I'm just obeying, period.

"Sorry, Sir. What do you want to say, sir?" my many.

"Have you seen the news?"

"News? What news, sir? I don't understand." I pretended not to know.

"Don't lie! Just now, what do you mean is that you told Hanin to be patient, and you also said that you accidentally saw the news online, to be honest, Listi!" his insistence while leaving his waist. Huh, you emotional! Should ya snatch? There is absolutely no softness. Maybe just be gentle and kind to Daini.

"Oh, that problem, um, actually I did read the news, sir."

"You should pretend you don't know, don't say anything to Hanin! I'm afraid the news brought him down, and disrupted his jan health" he said.

"Well, I'll try not to say anything to Daini. But, are you sure Daini won't find out?"

"I'm trying to get the news out of circulation. I hope it doesn't happen" he said." Then turn around to return to Daini's room.

"I'll leave one credit card for you, tonight, please take care of Hanin's return, go home forcibly. After that, please take Hanin to Bandung. Remember, don't bring a car. Take a taxi" he said.

"What?! To Bandung? Tonight as well?" I was surprised, astonished.

"You're not alone, there'll be Dr. Rahmi too. Dr. Rahmi will monitor his health condition. Dr Rahmi will decide whether upon arrival in Bandung Hanin needs to be treated again or not" he added.

"Why go to Bandung, sir? Daini definitely needs your support."

"I actually want to stay by his side. But the current conditions are precarious and impossible. In addition to the news, the news is that the Goddess is sick. Just like Hanin, Dewi was also hospitalized."

"Mother manager is sick? What pain?"

"That's it, you don't need to know. Just focus on Hanin."

"What about my job, sir? How long should I accompany Daini in Bandung?"

"Just calm down, I've already told Tania to make a leave letter for you. You haven't taken annual leave, have you? Well, you're taking that leave." With ease, the Director said that sentence.

"Geez sir, the annual leave will be used for the streets with my lover," I cried.

"Quiet, I'll arrange it, now you take care of Hanin first."

"Hmm, fine." I finally agreed.

...***...

When we got to the room, Daini was not in bed.

"Dear, dear," call the Director. I panicked and rushed to the bathroom. I also went to the bathroom.

"Hanin, open the door baby," while knocking on the door.

The door had not been opened from the inside, but I vaguely heard the sound of Daini's crying. I'm sure the Director heard it. We sat. The Director is agitated.

"Hanin seems to know. It's because of you" he said. His tone was full of emphasis.

"I'm not entirely wrong, sir. Wrong is what makes the news" I deny.

"Honey, open the door," knocked on the bathroom door again.

'Track.' The door finally opened.

"Hanin," Mr. Director immediately hugged Daini. Geez, this sight made my eyes tear up too.

"I'm sorry, honey, it's all my fault. If I could let you go, maybe you wouldn't have suffered this much. But baby, whenever I want, I can't and can't let you go, Hanin. I love you so much, this love even exceeds my love for myself" he said.

Mr. Director cleaned the tears in Daini's eyes with his lips. This scene is so romantic but it cuts me off. I held my chest and felt no tears coming.

"Huuu, please pray that I can be patient, sir," said Daini in a husky and slow voice. Then glanced at me and sobbed.

"Neng, have you seen the news I mean?" ask me while helping her get back into bed.

"Don't think about it baby, please ...." After Daini sat on the side of the bed, the Director hugged Daini again.

"God willing, the news will not affect the health of our future twins" replied Daini.

He looked into the Director's eyes with a deep and sad look. I'm sure Daini has also fallen in love with the Director. Only, he has not clearly revealed or showed his feelings. Very sorry for you, neng.

"I have to go home, from here directly to the hospital. I've already left you with Listi. In a moment, doctor Rahmi will also come here. Don't be afraid, baby. It's fine there. Give my regards to ummi, brother, same Son," said the Director with a trembling voice. I looked down because I couldn't see this heartwarming scene.

"W-are you going to Bandung too? Emm, I mean, what if there's a time you'll see me?" Dainipun's voice was trembling.

"Definitely darling, I must have gone there to judge abah and ummi at once to pick you up," he said.

"Huuu, ka-if you can't go to Bandung, it's okay, just don't think about me. You have to make sure that the Goddess is healthy. Oiya, give my regards to the Goddess. I will also pray that the Goddess' mother will get well soon."

What is your heart made of, Neng? Though, the evil Goddess ma'am is just like you, but you never hated her. It is natural and appropriate that the Director sir gets drunk with you. You're beautiful inside out.

"Yes already, sir. Afraid of the night, if you want to go, you better go now" I said.

"Sister Listi's right, sir."

"OK, but I'd like to hug you first kiss. Let's go to the bathroom, yes" said the Director. Her male soul was apparently unaffected by the situation.

"Geez, cave apes" I chirped as I walked into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, my begging soul thrashed, I stuck the earlobe in the keyhole. Seriously, I wonder what they're gonna do. But to peek directly, I dare not.

"Not that?" Daini's Voice. Hahaha, I can still hear their voices.

"For stock baby." The Director's voice.

"What's? The stock? You can kiss the Goddess's mom, right?"

Oh, my God, Dai. 'Can you think of the Goddess?

"The goddess likes to bite my lips dear, I'd rather kiss you than kiss the Goddess. The sensation is also more --."

"Sstt, you are not polite, never compare me and Miss Dewi," said Daini.

"Astaghfirullah, yes sorry dear. I'm khilaf."

I was still eavesdropping, but in the next second, I did not hear any words, which sounded just silence. My mind was traveling, instead imagining the beautiful Daini and the handsome Director sir sharing a breath. I hit my head, then went to the sink for ablution. May the ablution water purify my dirty thoughts.

'Tok tok.'

"Listi, I'm done."

"Recare you done?" my yelling.

"Hurry out!" her word.

I opened the bathroom door. Right, after ablution, my heart became calmer. I then circulated the look on the faces of two humans who were tejerat arrow romance.

The director's face has not changed. Keep it handsome, cold and stiff. When I saw Daini's face, it was clear that her cheeks were still blushing, and I was salfok on her lips, the feeling became more red and thick than before.

"Assalamu'alaikuum," someone came again. Mr. Director immediately opened the door, it turned out to be Dr. Rahmi. He was ready apparently. Until you bring the suitcase.

"Withers, want a vacation, Doc?" goyonku's.

"Hahaha, all of you to Bandung" he replied.

"Yes already because you guys have come, I'm leaving huh. This is the credit card, hold it with you yes, this is the ATM. His password is 'hanind.' I'm putting my wife to you. Do not forget the photo of the taxi police number that will take you to Bandung.

"Darling, I'm leaving."

After tidying up the laptop and taking his bag, the Director hugged Daini again, and kissed Daini's stomach. Eyes glazed. Doctor Rahmi turned her face away, and I pretended to be tough.

"I go, assalamu'alaikuum," Zulfikar passed and did not turn his head. Looking back, I'm sure he couldn't have left Daini.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam," we answered in unison. Rahmi and I immediately hugged Daini who was crying to her midu.

"Prophey yes, Neng," said Dr. Rahmi.

"Yes, Neng. Don't be sad, later your baby will follow sad," he said.

"Huks, thank you for Misti and doctor Rahmi is willing to bother taking care of me" he said.

"Yes Dai, the cave is also paid, but even if it is not paid the cave sincerely for your sake, Dai."

"Bu Listi, I think talking 'gua lu' in front of Neng Daini sounds disrespectful. Better just use the word 'me you."

"Dok, Daini and I are friends."

"Bu Listi, let's work professionally," he asked.

"Ishh, yes, I agree."

Rahmi and I had a disagreement when Daini was daydreaming at the door. He did not comment, maybe his heart is still attached to the Director.

"Dai, gu----em, I'm going to the administration, yes, want to take care of your return. Doctor Rahmi, I'm going first." Daini nodded, her eyes blank. I passed with a feeling of confusion.

...***...

In the administration section, the entire process of repatriation of patients runs smoothly. Switching to general administration is easy. Stay sitting relaxed at the cashier while waiting for details of medical costs, without having to bother taking care of BPJS guarantees.

...***...

After everything was done, I went back to Daini's room. Daini is being released while being educated about treatment in post abortion imminens pregnancy.

Daini's eyes were puffy, her lips slightly swollen. Geez Dai, your husband seems like a reincarnation of the king bee or maybe has a vacum cleaner style. Hahaha, joking king of bees, joking vacum cleaner. I personally do not believe in the term reincarnation.

But I know a little about reincarnation. Reincarnation is a religious concept that implies that after the death of a human, every soul, mind, or consciousness will be transferred to a newborn baby.

It sounds like impossible fantasy things happen, but some scientists believe reincarnation is real. Believe it or not, then come back to each other's personal and beliefs. So, how about reincarnation?

"Bu Listi, how dumb, anyway?"

Yes, the Director is not in this place. But the position of the Director was replaced by the presence of Dr. Rahmi.

"Yes, Doc." I relented. Immediately help Daini sit in a wheelchair.

"Don't argue," said Daini, lirih.

"Sorry, Neng," said I and Dr. Rahmi as he elbowed each other.

I'm in charge of pushing Daini. I refused midwife's help. Dr. Rahmi pushes the wheelchair that contains the belongings.

...***...

Arriving in the lobby, I immediately ordered a taxi type luxury route Bandung-Jakarta.

"Slow down, Neng."

Dr. Rahmi helps Daini sit in the middle seat. Me and the driver cleaned up the luggage.

The taxi was very comfortable, this is my first time taking a luxury taxi.

As the taxi car started to speed, Daini stared outside in tears, the cry sounding heartbreaking. The driver glanced a few times, but did not comment. Rahmi and I rubbed Daini's shoulders on both sides. In the end, I cried and hugged Daini.

...🍒🍒🍒...

When a taxi passes through the elite apartment area owned by Daini aka the apartment given by the Director to Daini, Daini insists on moving to the side.

Then his head leaned against the car glass and looked at the apartment until it disappeared from his eye peluk.

"Huks, huks."

The talk is still heard. Daini continued to stare outside while holding her phone. Several times he typed, when I peeked, it turned out that Daini was about to send a message to the Director. Her husband's name was written 'Sir Director.' But every time he finished typing, Daini deleted it again and again.

I wonder what he wrote. Slowly peeking while rubbing his shoulder.

"Sir, if not busy, go to Bandung, yes." Removed.

"Sir, tomorrow I want to see Mr. Aksa, right? Give my regards to Mr. Aksa, emm .. for Ms. Yuze too." Message sent.

"Sir, my lips hurt, you always just like that." Granted emoji pout, but deleted again.

"Sorry sir, but I have to say it. If you can't handle this, how about you keep my pregnancy a secret? Then just tell your family that we've been divorced." This message was sent.

"Or if you already say I'm pregnant, just tell me if after I give birth, you'll divorce me." Message sent.

"Sir, I miss you." End emoji smile shyly.

"Awh," I cried. My arm was pinched strongly by Dr. Rahmi.

"You're nervous, huh? Watch out, I will report to the Director," whispered Dr. Rahmi.

So, the message is 'Sir, I miss you.' I don't know the limb. Was the message sent? Or just deleted again. Hmm, so curious.

"Why, Brother?" ask Daini.

"It's okay" I replied.

"Did Neng Daini want to eat something?" ask Dr. Rahmi.

"No, Doc. I'm still full."

"Dai, let's move to the middle again," asked me.

"No need, Brother."

"Neng, the Director advised that Neng Daini is always flanked" said Dr Rahmi.

After Rahmi's doctor said that sentence, Daini finally wanted to move again to the middle seat.

Suddenly ....

"Basic men don't know themselves! Not grateful!" gerutu sir driver.

"Why, Sir?" ask Dr. Rahmi.

"Oh, that's Ma'am, I'm upset about the conglomerate's son who he says cheats on his subordinates. In fact, his legal wife is beautiful and a conglomerate as well. The same friends were fad reading online tabloids," he explained.

"What?!" I said and Dr. Rahmi at the same time. Then we looked at each other. Daini immediately bowed while playing her fingers.

"Listen-heard that cheating is a subsidiary of a well-known property company in Jakarta. That's the woman who became his affair also does not know himself. Surely 'sih deliberately seduces using all means in order to get a conglomerate. Cheaply," he added.

Daini was getting bowed her tears fell back. This time it's wetting the screen.

"Don't talk recklessly, sir. You don't know what the real thing is. Be careful, if what is reported is not true, you can also test as a spreader of hatred and slander" said Dr. Rahmi.

"Yes, and slander is more cruel than murder" I said.

"Hahaha, why are these guys even defending the actor, anyway? What do you think of the most beautiful mother?" ask the driver. He meant to ask Daini.

"A-what is seen and heard is sometimes just a fabrication" said Daini.

"If I'd believed the news was genuine. Oiya, there are also those who say that the actor pretended to be a pretentious woman to make the conglomerate captivated. Horrified yes," he said with a shudder.

"STOP HERE!" shouted doctor Rahmi.

'Ckiiit.'

The driver suddenly braked in shock. Yes, Dr. Rahmi did suddenly scream.

"Sir, I'm surprised, why stop here?" The driver was astonished.

"I wouldn't join a ghibah expert!" snapped doctor Rahmi.

"meaning?" The driver was confused.

"Neng Daini, Listi, let's go down" he asked. Then open the car door after throwing 200 thousand money into the lap of the taxi driver who until now is still gawking.

"Doc?" Daini bobbing head.

"Neng, get down, here I help."

Doctor Rahmi pulls Daini's hand to get out of the car while making a call with someone. I also obeyed, forced to get off this luxury taxi.

Taxis can't do much. After dropping off the luggage, the car left. Then Ramhi's doctor ordered another taxi. Daini sighed.

"I'm fine, Doc," he said.

"I don't want Neng Daini to be sad. That's our new cab." He pointed at the luxury taxi that was approaching us.

We went back up. Daini did not say much, he immediately sat on the side chair, set the position so leaned, and then lay down his body.

"I'm tired and sleepy, permission to sleep" he said.

"By, Neng. Just go to sleep," I said.

"Sleeping well, Neng Daini," said Dr Rahmi, smiling and covering Daini with her coat.

Daini started closing her eyes. His face when closed looks more beautiful, shady and of course glowing. I was gently massaging his legs. Dr. Rahmi measures his body temperature and blood pressure.

I saw Daini's eyes closed as if she was asleep. But I don't know, did Daini sleep for real? Or just pretend to sleep to calm his wounded and troubled mind.

"Hopefully have a good dream, Dai," I murmured.

"Neng Daini can definitely pass all these exams" said Dr Rahmi.

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Until not felt, after passing approximately two hours of travel full of this drama, the cars we overlapped arrived also in the city of Bandung flowers.

"Alhamdulillah, finally arrived also in the parahyangan city of Bandung, Paris Van Java," said Dr Rahmi. His face was happy.

...~Tbc~...

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