Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Farewell...?

"Honey," call me softly as I reverb* soft fingers. I was kneeling before the Holy One sitting on the edge of the bed, and looking at him expectantly. "Actually I really want to be the first person you see after surgery."

If possible, but I know it's impossible. Saints can't even if he wants to.

"I'll call you as soon as my eyes can see. And.. this," Holy took off the ring I had last night pinned to his finger while he was sleeping, "please keep it. You can pin it again on my finger once we meet. I'll recognize you right away from your voice and this ring."

I-i understand. Moreover, the ring is unlikely to be left to his family when he undergoes surgery later. "Call me soon."

He nodded, but still did not stand up from his seat. "May I ask you something, Mommy?"

"What?"

"My question was that time."

"Emm?"

"Why did you call me darling from the beginning?"

I stared at the focus on the girl for a moment. "You won't believe it" I said quietly.

"I want to know. Or maybe you've known me from the beginning, maybe like Mas Roby and Mas Roy? They're your friends, too, right?"

I took a breath and thought about what to answer. "Em, for a second, I answer them one by one. About Roby and Roy, yeah, they're my friends, too. And honestly, I've heard stories about you from Raymond, but that's the limit. I don't know your name, nor do I know who and who Raymond's fiance is. I'm serious, and I'm honest. Do you believe that?"

He nodded. "Yeah, I believe. Then about the call of love?"

"Emm. I've seen your face a few times" I said, then chuckled. "I'm ashamed to say it."

The girl's eyebrows in front of me instantly interlocked. "Why?"

"You won't believe it. I met you a few times in my dreams."

Ck! I've guessed. The saint did not believe, and he laughed. "lik! Where possible!" said.

"Yes, yes, it's up to you not to believe. Actually is. And in my dreams, you asked me to call you dear."

I think so too. Like in a fairy tale. "That's it. I'd better take you back to your room now. The day will soon be bright. People will look for you if they know you're not in the room."

"So, I'm gonna ask you one more thing." He puts his shoulders. "What you said last night. I used to be a model. I know a secretary's job."

I think the brief kiss on his nose represents my answer. "You just have to sit sweetly in front of my desk, and that's how I'm going to work."

"Uuh. But I don't think you'll ever focus on working."

I'm snapping. "It's okay" I said. "I'm still going to keep working despite too many pauses."

"Rogue..," he exclaimed. Then he stood up and exhaled heavily. "I've never liked feeling this way. Sad every time you part with me."

I grinned. "I am too."

"Hug me first" he asked.

As she wished, I immediately hugged her, clutching her with anxiety. "Without being asked I'll hug you." I even cupped her face and kissed her lips.

"Hmm. After this do not drink alcohol again, yes. Not good for your health."

I smile, even if it's just a little attention, but I like it. He will be a wife who loves me warmly. I'm sure it is.

"Hey, you don't want to promise?"

"No, I was just a little surprised. I'm glad you're paying attention to me."

"Oh," he said with small, rounded lips. "It's easy to make you happy."

I opened the door, observed the situation outside, and everything was safe. Billy hasn't even returned Indie there. The girl must still be under the blanket with him. Yeah, with a weight, I'll take Saints to his room. Time separates him from me.

"I'll let you know as soon as I can see."