Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
30. Sleeping In Any Place

Revan drove his car through the congested streets of the capital. The sky was already almost afternoon as it waited for Revan to finish his preparations for tomorrow. Fortunately, not long after, he found a restaurant that suits his wishes.

"We're eating there, don't you mind?" point Revan at one of the fine restaurants in front.

"I can eat anywhere, brother."

Rara is not a picky girl, anything she can eat as long as it is delicious.

The car turned to the place Revan had recommended.

"Let's get down."

Rara followed where her husband was going and now they were sitting at one of the empty tables. The place is quite crowded, visitors from the upper middle class can be seen from their clothes and style.

"Where do you want Ra, meatballs, meatballs, cheese fillings or something else?" tanya Revan showed the food menu to his wife.

Didn't Rara mishear, her husband said meatballs.

To a restaurant as luxurious as this just to eat meatballs, surprised Rara.

"Why don't you eat in an ordinary place, sister" whispered Rara.

"Where, I don't know many places that sell the food you mentioned earlier."

Since childhood Revan has never eaten on the side of the road, he only knows restaurants or malls.

Rara finally resigned and ordered one of the existing menus. He also does not know much about Jakarta, although he believes that on the roadside there are also many who sell meatballs.

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A while later they were already on their way home, after eating meatballs that Rara said were ordinary but the price was exorbitant.

The price of one serving of plain meatballs is sixty thousand, with a taste that Rara thinks is ordinary.

Rara is certainly still amazed by the rich who like to throw money just for style. Eat at a fancy restaurant to look cool. He was determined, if tomorrow Revan invited him to go out to eat, he better choose a place.

"Why you?" ask Revan.

"Haa. it's okay, sister," answered Rara, but she was still thinking about the food she had eaten.

They finally arrived home.

Revan headed straight to his study room to finish what he needed tomorrow, while Rara went to his room.

Inside Rara's room cleaned her sticky-feeling body. He soaked in a bathtub with abundant soap foam plus aromatherapy that relaxed his mind.

Actually Rara just intended to close her eyes to feel the fragrance of the aromatherapy mixture that she put in the water, but somehow she even fell asleep in the bathtub.

It's dark.

Below the servants were talking about their lady who did not come down to make dinner. Though usually Rara never like that, even though tired the girl will tell bi Mur if not going to cook.

The talk of the servants also made bi Mur as a senior in the house warned them.

"What are you talking about?" reprimand bi Mur to the other servants.

They were quick to get a reprimand from bi Mur, because the woman was one of the beliefs of Tio's grandfather in addition to Ahmad.

"No bi, we're just wondering why the lady didn't come down to cook" they said.

"Just let the lady be your master and it's up to her to cook or not. Continue your work." Bi Mur did not like the servants to take care of their employers' affairs.

"That's not how we mean bi, we're just worried about whether miss is not feeling well or something's going on."

"Yes right bi Mur, I'd better check auntie into her room for fear of something happening."

Bi Mur seemed to be thinking about what the waiter said. He decided to go to Miss Rara's room.

"All right, let me check upstairs. You continue your work properly, lest Mr. Ahmad catch you talking about miss." Bi Mur reminded them.

At the time when Bu Mur was about to board accidentally he passed by Tio's grandfather.

"Where are you going bi?"

Grandpa Tio just came home and saw bi Mur like he was worried about something, he immediately found out.

"I want to see Miss, Grandpa."

"Rara why bi." Grandpa panic.

"Since I came home, she has not come down, I am afraid that she is not feeling well so I want to check her up" replied bi Mur trying to explain to her employer.

"Then let's go check, old man, quickly you help me get upstairs."

Mr. Ahmad immediately guided Grandpa Tio carefully.

Geck, tok, tok.

Bi Mur knocked on Revan and Rara's room door.

"Are you sure he's in his room?" ask grandpa Tio.

"Yes, sir, non Rara hasn't come out of her room since." Bi Mur was telling the truth.

"Try knocking again" Grandpa ordered.

"What's this?"

Revan stared in surprise at the three people who were at the door of his room.

"You're from anywhere" said Grandpa.

"From my room, what's in front of my room is Grandpa and the others." Revan knitted both of his eyebrows.

"So you don't know if your wife hasn't been out of the room since."

Revan shook his head because he didn't know.

"You are useless as a husband." Grandpa's upset.

"What is a cake." Turns out Revan still does not understand the situation that is happening.

"Don't ask too many questions, and you'll see your wife why."

Revan resigned as grandfather pushed his body to open the door. Everyone went inside and did not find Rara in her room.

"Where's your wife Van?"

"I don't know cake, I just saw him go into the room."

Revan's words were also taken

ki by bi Mur.

"Try checking the bathroom, sir," suggested bi Mur.

Revan immediately walked towards the bathroom and pressed the door handle but it was locked.

"Locked in.." said Revan.

"Just call your wife, she might be inside." Grandpa was filled with anxiety.

"Bec... Rara.. Are you inside, open the door," cried Revan.

Already several times Revan called his wife to be helped also bi Mur and others had not also got a lawyer.

"How's this cake?" This time Revan was worried.

"Ahmad, quickly get me the spare key."

Mr. Ahmad immediately took the spare key to the bathroom.

"It's Mr."

Revan immediately grabbed it and opened the bathroom door.

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An hour later, a person's body wriggled slightly from his sleep. Slowly he blinked his eyes, the glare of the room lights made him narrow his eyes.

Euggh...

A small sigh came out of his mouth.

"You're awake." Revan's baritone voice shocked Rara who had not accumulated all her life.

"Son Revan." Rara frowned, looking at her husband's face which she thought was strange.

"Can you, don't sleep anywhere else next time?"

The husband's statement suddenly made Rara widen her eyes, she just remembered the last time she was soaking in the bathtub room.

"Do you remember now?" Revan raised his eyebrows.

"Sorry brother, I was just soaking and accidentally overslept..."

"What if you drown if you're not found in time" Revan cut.

Instead of being angry, Revan just did not want the events that could endanger his wife's life repeated.

"Sorry..." Rara feels guilty and condemns her stupidity that easily falls asleep anywhere if it is sleepy.

"Here you go, let's get off. Grandpa's waiting for us to have dinner."

"I'll be down in a moment after the Isya prayer" replied Rara.

Revan got up from his seat and put his laptop on the table, since he was waiting for his wife who was sleeping fast without being disturbed. He sat on the couch doing some unfinished work.

to be continue...

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