My mother's nanny
chapter 54

This morning the sun was shining. The light slowly penetrated the glass window in Rangga's room. The handsome man blinked, then opened his eyes slowly. With eyes that felt heavy and a dizzy head, Rangga circulated the view to the entire room.

The world was so unfair to him that he found the woman he was looking for. The woman was married to a business partner. Anger and anger now covered the man's heart. Rangga got up from the bed, lethargic and limp the man stepped towards the balcony door of his room.

Rangga pulled out the thin, sea-blue curtains, then opened the glass door by sliding to the side. Rangga's feet stepped on the floor of the balcony that was coldly doused in morning dew. The man who is still wearing a shirt without replacing it since he came home from a party last night was circulating his eyes to the front yard filled with his mother's favorite broadleaf plants. Mama Rangga is indeed a collection of Temanan.

The handsome man rested his hands on the balcony guardrail looking at the green garden with a few flowers in the air. From the balcony he could see the whole garden, even the waiter in brown clothes who watered flowers with a hose he could see. Rangga sighed, then threw a distant glance out the gate. He saw Ardi's car entering the house. Rangga smiled wryly considering the events last night. He almost introduced Diah as his girlfriend. He would be very embarrassed if all his business associates knew that Diah Ardi's wife.

Long enough Rangga was silent on the balcony of his room. See the park and all the activities down there, including when Mr. Aryo the driver of his mother stepped on the hose that the waiter in brown clothes was using. The water no longer flowed, the servant looked confused because the water did not come out. Funny thing is, he just pointed a hole in his own face. At that time, Mr. Aryo immediately released a surge on the hose and the water was thrown about the face of the female servant. Mr. Aryo laughed out loud, while the waiter turned around with a wet face and pouted.

"Sir Aryo!!!" His screams.

Mr. Aryo guiltlessly laughed curled up and held onto his distended stomach.

"Iiihhh, evil Aryo sir!" The waiter sprayed towards Mr. Aryo. But Mr. Aryo ran away and of course with an endless laugh. The waiter ran after and sprayed Mr. Aryo instead of the park.

Rangga smiled a little. "Stupid."

***

Five days later, at 11:30 p.m.

Rangga leaned his back, his mind drifting somewhere. He is currently leading meetings with some of his employees. One of the managers is presenting his work on the podium. Several times glanced at the unfocused Rangga and yawned. That was quite a mental hit.

Rangga sighed, then stood up. "Today is enough. We can go on another time." He saw a watch curled up in his arm."It's lunch time. Let's have lunch." Closed without regard to the expression of his employees who stood on the podium looked disappointed, but could not do anything.

Rangga stepped out of the meeting room, the assistant accompanying him stepped up. Then they walked into the elevator, the secretary pressing a button towards the lobby.

"Sir Rangga, there's one of your friends waiting in the lobby."

"What friend?" Tanya Rangga flat.

"Say she's your neighbor, her name's Diah."

Rangga's heart seemed to stop beating, when the name was mentioned. Rangga tried to forget Diah. And the woman came suddenly to his office. What was?

"Where is he now?"

Her secretary knit an eyebrow, "as I said earlier. In the lobby."

"All right."

At that moment, the elevator door opened. Rangga walked towards the lobby, more precisely to the waiting room provided near the lobby.

The eyes of Rangga and Diah collide. Diah immediately got up from her seat, without taking her eyes off Rangga.

***

"Isn't Ardi angry that you're seeing me now?" Tanya Rangga stirred her coffee cup with a spoon.

"Mas Ardi brought me here."

"Why didn't he come to see me?"

"She just wanted to give me time to talk to you."

"Aaahh, are you okay? He looked angry at the time."

"Yes,"

"Mas Rangga," call Diah to cut quickly.

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry for making you misunderstand me. I didn't mean that. My relationship with Ardi is very complicated. I used to be a nurse for Miss Dewi, but she made me a ghost. I also don't understand, my relationship with Ardi mas will develop like this." Obviously Diah.

"It's okay, don't think too much. I'll personally apologize to Ardi later." Sela Ranges.

"Sorry, Mr. Rangga."

"I told you not to think too much."

"I'm sorry, I just want to get this straight."

Rangga responded with a small smile on his lips. He scanned Diah's face, the mature brown-skinned woman now looks more radiant with the aura of happiness that was emitted. Rangga knows, it's because of Ardi. Rangga looked at Diah inside, then he remembered the girl in his past.

"Have you forgotten about me?" Rangga's chirps suddenly as silence began to make Diah uncomfortable.

Diah raised her head looking at Rangga in confusion.

"We met before, when I was Junior High and you, still quite small. On a mountain in central Java, I was lost and you helped me."

Diah still seemed confused by Rangga's words, however, he did not say anything and just listened.

"You don't remember? You gave me a piece of bread and water that you took from the stream on that mountain."

Diah shook her head,

"You don't remember? You also brought me the dislocated to the residential area. I didn't ask you your name but I still remember your face."

Diah still shook her head, "i have never climbed or lived near the foot of any mountain."

"really?" Rangga looks very sad.

Diah nodded, "maybe you've misunderstood people."

Rangga took off a bobble necklace that he was wearing. Then reach out to Diah for the woman to look at him and remember the thing that was used to tie the cloth wrapped in her sprained leg.

"What's this necklace?"

"That's not yours?"

Diah nodded and looked confused.

"Try to remember again."

Diah was silent looking at the necklace with his band. Then touch that box-shaped pendulum. He opened a pendulum box that contained a photo. A 25-year-old woman's face and on the other side a man's. Both photos are a little blurry and not so clear because they are inedible with age.

Diah returned because she felt unfamiliar with the photo.

"Sorry, I don't know." Then he said, 'Say,

Rangga leaned his back, staring at the necklace for quite a while.

"If not Diah, then who?" Mumbled wailing.