Love Johanna
Section 40

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 40...

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"Astaghfirullahal'adziim ..." Ravi muttered in tremendous surprise. He stroked his chest for a moment, then hurriedly sidelined the vehicle and got out. "Sir, are you okay?" tanyanya while hunting a teenager who limped pulled over to the sidewalk of the road.

Some people came over, and the crowd there helped.

"Why, Sir? Hit, huh?" ask someone among them while watching the look on Ravi's face that still looks shocked. Sarah's husband replied, "Don't know, sir. That kid crossed the street so."

The man approached the teenager. "We went to the doctor, yes, Dek," he asked, but suddenly fell silent, stunned, so recognizing the face that was hit earlier. "Ilham's? You're Ilham, aren't you?"

The figure of a teenager who turned out to be –indemang– turned out to be named Ilham was glancing. "Sir Ravi?"

"Yes, God!" ravi was shocked. "Come, come with me for treatment, Dek," he said, pushing his hand to help Ilham stand up. But the teenager brushed aside and said, "No need, sir. Inspiration is okay, right."

"But your leg …."

"The scuffles were scuffed at the prayer, sir," said Ilham again, rejecting Ravi's helping hand.

"Do you know this kid?" ask someone there to Ravi.

"Yes, I know her" answered Sarah. "He's my friend's rented neighbor's son."

"Oohh. Yeah, had. Take the medicine, sir. Poor thing, tuh."

"Yes, this also persuaded his son, sir," replied Ravi. Then again try to talk to Ilham. "Care now yes, Dek. I will also be anterin at home. 'Where?"

"No need, sir. Inspiration can go home alone!" ilham said as he rushed away from there with a staggering step.

"Ilham, wait!"

"I told you too, I can go home by myself!" the jolt of the teenager was quite loud and shocked everyone, including Ravi himself.

"Astaghfiullah!" ravi was shocked. 'Ilham why, huh? How, even angry with me?'

The man looked up where he stood. Looking at the departure of Ilham with an uncertain feeling.

'What's wrong with the kid?'

"What's up, sir?" ask someone who is still near Ravi. The man replied, "I don't know myself. But .. yes, no, I'll come to his house."

At the same time, his phone suddenly rang loudly. He immediately reached into the pocket, took the device, then watched the screen. The name and number of someone who is well known. 'What did Fadil call me, huh? Wanted Boss, 'that?'

"Hello, assalamualaikum. What's up, Dil?"

A voice came from across the phone. "Barusan bini you called the office. He's your nanyain, Rav."

"Nanyain cave? What's the cave nanyain?"

Answer Fadil's voice, "Where does the cave know? Where are you now?"

"Deket, anyway," said Ravi, turning his head to find out where he was. "In the meantime the nyampe cave office again."

"Recommunate the office again, huh."

"Emang why?"

"Another ten minutes he wants to call again" Fadil said, sounding panicked. "The old man said, you're in the back."

'Well, why didn't he call me right away, anyway?' ravi wondered in his heart. 'There's anything else, anyway?'

"OK, Dil. Go straight to the office, right now."

The man immediately re-entered his vehicle and drove as fast as possible to get to the office in less than ten minutes.

'I'm calling right now, okay?" Ask Ravi back. 'But if he knows I'm outside, he's just another laen thing, again. Here-that's. Macem-macem and always trying to find my fault. I think every day he wants to make a fuss. Goddamnit!'

Luckily, not ten minutes later, Ravi was back in his study. He sat around waiting for the office phone to ring.

Not long after, the awaited ones arrived.

"Where have you been all day?" ask Sarah after a little chat. Ravi replied rather nervously, "Yes, work. In office. Where else is your horse, Sar?" An annoyance at his wife, frankly, still remained until then. "What are you doing yourself, I'm like that? Kalopun you want to call, why not go directly to my HP, anyway?"

"Why? Do you mind if I call your office number?" She asked Sarah. His tone still sounded the same as the conditions this morning.

'Hadeuh, wrong again cave!' the man grumbled in his heart.

"No. Not wrong," answered Ravi to slow down the sound. Worried heard by his other co-workers. "What's wrong? You want me to take you home to work?"

"So, I answered, I'm in the office, Sarah."

"Lied."

"Kok, lied?"

"Whoa, I know you're lying."

"No."

"You lied, Ravi."

Ravi bit her lip. Growled. But the little heart of the man did admit that he had lied to Sarah. The problem now, why did the woman suddenly call and urge him with such a question? Weird, right? Does it mean ….

"Keep you now what, Sar?" ask Ravi at last. "You still want to continue our dispute this morning? So, hhmmm? Do you want to talk about that car problem again?"

For a while, no answer was heard from Sarah. To the extent that Ravi repeatedly said the word 'hello'.

"Are you really not being honest with me?" ask the woman at last.

Ravi thought about it, if Sarah might have known where she went. Attend the funeral of her father Johanna, maybe. If so, does he know where? If honestly, of course, the problem will be more elongated. It can even continue later at home. But his little heart still whispers that Sarah –may– already knows. Somehow.

"What shall I confess, Sar? 'Kan, I answered, I work all day in the office," replied Ravi finally decided to continue lying. "What he wants you to do, I'm going to wait 'that's where. Didn't he? Don't be weird, Sar. Try to be realistic."

"You who like to make strange," Sarah sounded upset. "Whatever, if you still don't want to be honest. I can also do more than you do."

"Hey ... hey .. hey ... you threatened me?"

"As far as your judgment is concerned!"

"Kok, 'that's it?" ravi asked, pretending to be confused. "You want what the hell, Sar? You want us to keep rib—"

Click!

The tone of voice of conversation was closed.

"Damn it!" gerutu Ravi was unconscious and made some of his co-workers turn their heads in unison towards him. "ops, sorry. There's nothing. Sorry."

Some of them shook their heads to pay attention to the man's attitude. Only Fadil approached, after seeing Ravi hang up the phone earlier.

"Why, Rav? Your chin again, huh?" tanyanya patted his partner's shoulder.

Ravi sighed furiously, then said, "Lu knows for himself, right, who called nanyain cave?"

"Thousands again?" ask Fadil again.

"Biasalah ..." answered Ravi still looking annoyed.

"You want to talk again about caves? Let your heart taste plong."

Ravi glanced at his partner. Throw him a wry smile and return to answer, "Cave of taste, long ago you will also be bosen ngedengerin curhatan cave, Dil. The problem is never far from the cave story."

Reply Fadil casually, "No problem. The cave of bakalan tetengerin elu speech."

"Now?"

"You want to."

"Crazy!" spray Ravi slippery. "Still working hours like this, the cave time says again, anyway? 'Kan, just now the cave asked permission to come out with the boss."

"Too 'gitu after work. The cave is still sohib elu, Rav. The cave is ready to cry whatever your curhatan."

"Kok, you're getting into the cave thing, anyway?"

"Ha-ha," joked Fadil unknowingly and again invited the attention of the entire workspace. In a hurry he stopped his laughter. "Gua learned a lot about domestic life from you, Rav. Gua also learned a lot about the female characters of bini elu. It's important for the cave later if you want to be married."

"Damn it! The cave is made of observation material!"

"Ha-ha .. uh, ups!" Fadil hastily closed his mouth. "Makanya until now the cave is still a belom dare to mate."

"Well, Dil. Not married."

"Yes, that's what the cave means," Fadil immediately replied. "Especially if the cave of marriage is on the basis of matchmaking from parents. Like your household, huh."

"Damn it!"

"Well, really, isn't it?"

Ravi snorted with rage. It is also true what Fadil said just now, thought Sarah's husband, marriage based on arranged relationships can be gambling. Want to be happy, thank God, not even the most will be destroyed like him.

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