My Hand Line

My Hand Line
Chapters. 25


Officially returning home that afternoon in a limp state, he occasionally complained of pain because the wound had begun to show pain and pain.


"This is your house, Ras?" Ask Ridah when he arrived in front of his house Rasmi.


"Sorry my house is small,"


"Where is small if gini anyways in terms of where you say this small is good, I noticed the area is also safe and comfortable must stay here," said Ridah who looked around his house Risma.


Officially smiling in response to the words of his best friend, "you praised too high, let's go into the house don't stand outside constantly," invite him Rasmi who has walked alone first without being helped by Ridah again.


Ridah went into his official house and was again amazed to see the appearance of his official house.


"Official, you get this stuff all from where nice, this chair is really soft even lose mine at home,"


The official was a little surprised because the items were not what he bought a few days ago. The official was also confused when this morning was still wearing his old furniture.


The official closed his mouth so surprised after realizing that, "Did Brother Ersam change everything? If not him who else would dare to move and exchange my belongings," muttered the Official.


Ridha raised both eyebrows looking at her Rasmi who was sitting while looking annoyed.


"Official, are you okay?" Ridah asked while shaking his arm Rasmi.


Officially shaking his hands in front of Ridah, "I'm fine, I just think and hope that Thursday I will be healed," apparently Official that covers the reality.


"Ohh, if so I say first want to continue working, Mr. Edi cut my salary again" he said, saying goodbye to his friend.


Ridah who saw it immediately prevented it," you do not have to bother driving me, I still know the way home if God does not go astray," he joked Ridah who again walked inward.


A few minutes later, Rasmi was lying on his bed while surfing the virtual world until without feeling his eyes closed while the cellphone screen was still on.


Towards magrib, Rasmi still remains asleep in the cradle of his dream. At all his sleep was not disturbed by the return of Ersam Arsenio Dewantara from his office.


Ersam was astonished to see the atmosphere of his house so dark that night," has Rasmi not come home yet? But usually he wanders outside when magrib," his great-grandson Ersam while turning the handle of his house door.


Ersam was again confused because the door of his house was not locked tightly," What happened to the official to the extent that he did not lock the door before leaving," he said.


Ersam turned on the lights one by one to the back of his house. But, the corner of his tail saw that the door of his wife's room was not tightly closed so he took the initiative to check it out.


Ersam saw Rasmi fall into a deep sleep without changing his work clothes first. Ersam just smiled as he shook his head looking at the Official's attitude that it is now.


"Oh Allah, this child why not change his clothes first just slept, his sleep was also magrib not yet awake," Ersam's great-grandchild and finally saw his calf officially bandaged.


Ersam was very worried about the situation of Rasmi and immediately contacted his personal doctor who happened to be a friend of his mother first. The look on his face was clearly worried, panicked, anxious and frightened at the same time.


"Why can his legs hurt, I don't see the bike either" Ersam said.


Ersam seemed worried and worried about the situation of his wife. It was clearly visible from the look on his face.