NOT PERPETRATORS
Rudi's Mother is Sick
Goodbye to your lady, doctor eagle. I walk, no matter the sweat that soaks the forehead, in line with the tightness in the chest. Let's just say I don't care anymore. Yeah, it should be.
I paused for a moment. My eyes were already claustrophobic by the clear hairs that forced them to come out. Nah! I can't cry about it anymore. I have to prove that I can move on. I can be happy without him.
I took a deep breath, I exhaled slowly. Nah! Don't cry anymore, Imania. You must be strong!
I walked back, then sped up the pace into running. May you be happy, Imania .. may you be happier without her, Imania. Run as hard as you can from this taste. Run and don't try again.
I kept looking straight ahead. Run towards the office. Even though the soul can motivate itself. However, in reality, this heart continues to feel tight. I don't know. I keep trying to be sincere. Perhaps, this is called the wound in love. Be hurt in the pleasures of shackled love.
After running with a sweat that flushed the body, I finally arrived at the office. I entered through the main door. My breath was already panting, I took a few breaths for my heart to beat normally again.
"Hi, Miss. Are you on foot?" ask Rangga at the entrance of the office.
"Go away" I said ignoring him.
However, Rangga blocked my path at the door. "Have you finished exercising? You look so tired. But your sweat is tempting enough faith. Let me wipe it," seduced Rangga while putting his hand to my face, but I immediately pushed aside.
"Don't be rude!"
"You're always so fierce to me."
"Surge, Rangga, please ...."
"Hey, you!" Someone's voice from inside the office.
Rangga also looked. Mr. Wibowo is standing in front of him.
"Your job here is to be a security, not a teaser!"
"I'm sorry, sir," said Rangga, looking down. Then shifted his body, giving me a way to enter.
I went in and thanked Mr. Wibowo. "Thank you, sir."
"For what?" ask her with a cold face.
"Because .. has helped me get in."
"Who helped you? I'm going out. He also blocked my path," he said without an aura of warmth.
Mr. Wibowo went out of the office. I rushed to the work room.
***
I'm done checking all the documents. The office work is done today. I remember the phone being charged. The battery is full. I removed the charger, then reactivated the phone.
After the phone turns on, there is a notification of eleven missed calls and consecutive messages coming from a contact. I opened a message from a contact with the name, 'Mr. R'S'. I haven't changed the contact's name to 'Rudi'. Let it.
[Imania, I'm sorry, huh? I can't take you to the office today.]
[Imania, I'm so sorry.]
[Imania, I have to take my mother to the hospital. I'm sorry, huh?]
[Be careful on the road. Sorry again ..]
That was the message that Rudi sent this morning. Coincidentally my cell phone battery ran out because it was used to listen to music last night. So, the message just came in.
[Is your phone dead? My message just got sent? Neither did my calls get answered.]
[Are you waiting for a reply from me?]
[Yes. I kept checking messages from you from morning.]
[Sorry, my phone is dead. It's also new in-charger.]
[What did you go on board this morning?]
[I ride an online motorcycle.] It's better to lie, so that Rudi doesn't feel guilty.
[Thank God. I'm so worried about you.]
[How is your mother?]
[He is being treated in hospital.]
[In which hospital? Let me go there, will you?]
[At Cahya Nugraha hospital.]
RS. Nugraha Cahya? Isn't that where Dimas and Vanessa work?
[Do I need to pick you up?] ask Rudi.
[No need. I'll just go alone.]
[Alright, be careful, huh?]
[Okay.]
It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, but my work is done. I better go straight to the hospital. I ordered an online taxi to take me there. Don't forget, I'm going to buy a hand for Rudi's mother.
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