Love of the Adjutant
Backup Driver
Car city car with Hon*a logo owned by Kinan white was cleaned by someone. Kinan was curious and slowly approached. He settles down to find out who the guy in the car garage is.
A man wearing a striped uniform was cleaning his car.
"Om Indra?!!" Kinan surprised.
"Mbak Kinan." said Indra who was cleaning the car with a kanebo.
"Can't it be here?" Kinan.
"I was told to be his personal driver, Ms. Kinan for a while."
"Who told you to?" Kinan.
"Your father told me." replied Grandma who suddenly appeared from behind Kinan.
"When did Papa say? How did you not talk about me first?"
"Your father tried to tell you all night, but since you're asleep he called Grandma."
"Ohh." replied Kinan briefly. "Why should Om Indra?"
"Because according to your Papa, it seems like Indra can also take care of you. And you know each other" Grandma explained.
"Not knowing very well Nek, just just know it."
"But he's good enough to let you go home last night, right? That's a sign he's a good man."
"Like happens to meet on the street."
"You're not a good person, who would want to know someone he doesn't know??" obviously Grandma. "We don't know when Mr. Rachmat will return to work."
Kinan was momentarily silent.
"How does it matter to be Commander Om's adjutant?" tanya Kinan turned to Indra.
"There's been another aide who handled Mbak."
"Ohh." replied Kinan briefly. "Yes already that we leave now." take Kinan while opening the car door.
"Good Ma'am."
Indra rushes to her clothes and gets into the car and sits behind the wheel.
"Om Indra seriously want me to wear a striped uniform?"
"Hemm, why Ma'am?" ask Indra confused.
"It's okay, anyway. Only we do not want military service, so another time wear casual clothes, Om. Let's not be too flashy." pinta Kinan.
"Sorry Mom, I really did not know if you want to sopiri Mbak Kinan. Kirain really wants to sopiri a VIP guest."
"The commander said??" Kinan.
"Yes Ma'am. The commander said I told the VIP guest to serve, I guess the General's guest like you. That's why I wear a striped uniform."
"It's okay, Om."
"Do I have to change clothes first?"
"No, no, slow down. We're going straight away, Om."
"Good Ma'am."
Indra also immediately drove his car in the middle of the city crowd. Splitting the streets so crowded in the morning.
Since boarding the car, Kinan fell silent. Not a word came out of his mouth. Indra also ventured to turn his head, it was seen Kinan was fervently reading the mini Quran which he always took with him where he went.
A small smile expands from Indra's lips.
("Soleh woman huh?") inner Indra.
About half an hour later, Kinan closed the Koran and put it back in his bag.
"Oh yes how many days are on duty as my personal driver?"
"Less knowing too. He said until the driver was healthy."
"Ohh." Kinan's brief.
"I heard Mr Rachmat is sick, Ma'am?"
"yes Om. He does have heart disease. Yesterday the time to pick me up, suddenly his heart pain relapsed. Fortunately, he was resting at the gas station again, so nothing happened on the road."
"Maybe it's a tiredness Ma'am."
"It could be Om." Kinan. "Pity also he had to take me every day from Malang Pasuruan."
"Oh yeah, just Papa won't change Mr. Rachmat. Because maybe he's been a family driver for years, so Papa really believes in him." Kinan explained.
"Ohh that's it."
"Mister Rachmat is also not young anymore Om, sometimes even he forgets the road."
Indra is just being a good listener.
"Yes, I hope Mr. Rachmat gets well soon. I don't feel good about it, either, Om continues."
"Nerepotin kok Mbak. This is my job." Indra smile.
"By the way, is it hard to be the commander's aide?"
"It's hard to be easy, Ma'am. We have to stand by 24 hours to follow the Commander away, afraid when there is a sudden call. We have to get all the equipment, even we have to set the Commander's schedule. We being the driver means the Commander's life is in my hands, it's the heaviest" Indra explained. Only this time Indra can be a long story.
"Why would you?"
"Well, what's more, it's an order. The army moreover still Tamtama yes must be ready to continue Mbak."
"Om like being a soldier?"
"He likes not to like you. It was my decision to serve the country."
"Just have no wife, the Omnya people keep the country." joked Kinan.
Indra also laughed.
Arriving in front of the hospital.
"Thank you Om." said Kinan when he got out of the car.
"What are you waiting for?"
"No need to wait, come home. Later if it's approaching the clock home, Om just picked it up."
"What time will I be home?"
"Sore the Om. About three or four o'clock in the afternoon." replied Kinan. "Oh yes ask for the number dong Om. So it'll be good if I want to hang." Kinan thrust his hp into Indra.
"Good Ma'am." Indra also typed his phone number in Kinan hp. "This is my number."
"Okay, I'm saving ya."
Kinan left to leave Indra. And a voice stopped his steps.
"Doctor Kinan." greet someone. Kinan turned around.
"Hey." replied Kinan.
"Ciee..cie.the abis in yayang's anther."
"Darling?? Yayang what?" Kinan was confused.
"Ahh, pura pura don't know this Doctor." said Ana.
But Kinan was still confused by Ana's words.
"That's what the doctor said. The striped uniform guy." Ana's lyrics.
"Oohs. It's just a friend."
"What friend is demen??" cananda Ana's.
"What the hell?" Kinan smiled.
"There's a new rumor. It could be a rumor."
"No need to start gossiping."
"It could be a day of heartbreak in the Hospital."
"Hahaahahah. There's just you here." Kinan smiled too. "Udah yukk ah entered, already many patients are waiting."
"Doctor, in the morning do not talk about the patient first napa??"
"Keep talking about what??"
"By the smoky guy earlier."
"Hadehh." the Doctor Kinan immediately clapped the eel and left. Ana followed him while continuing to babble.
"A long time ago was it a doctor? Where is he on duty? Got a friend too, right? I know him as his friend dong." Ana just kept babbling. But not covered by Kinan.
Ana is indeed the type who is very obsessed with men in striped uniforms. According to him, the man in uniform has its own charm to captivate the hearts of women.