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Rara brought dinner for the grandfather who was resting in his room.
Geck, tok, tok.
I forgot to knock on the door first.
The door opened, Ahmad came out of the room.
"Please enter Miss," said Mr. Ahmad as he bent his body.
"Thank you sir." Rara went inside.
The first sight he saw was his grandfather lying on the bed. His old face seemed to hold a lot of weight.
"I brought you grandpa's dinner" said Rara as she approached the bed.
"Come, son," grandfather smiled.
Rara put the tray she brought on the nightstand, then took food for grandfather.
"It's Cake" he handed me a plate filled with food.
"Thank you son, you sit down" Grandpa ordered Rara to sit on the edge of the bed.
Rara complied and watched her grandfather eat his food.
"Isn't it delicious cake?" rara asked when she realized that Tio's grandfather was not very fond of eating his food.
"It's so good, son, any cuisine you've ever tasted. Grandpa's just a little unappetizing." Grandpa handed him the plate that had plenty left.
"But grandpa has to keep eating, let me give you a treat?" rara asked, trying to keep Grandpa eating.
Because he did not want to make his daughter-in-law disappointed, Grandpa finally nodded his head.
Rara's face sparkled after getting permission from grandfather, he immediately took the first bribe and grandfather began to accept bribes from Rara.
Little by little grandfather swallowed his food, of course with persuasion Rara who did not stop until grandfather finally finished his food.
"A little more Cake, just a few more mouthfuls." That's how Rara won't give up.
"Alhamdulillah, grandfather wants to finish his food as well" Rara said in his heart.
"Looks like grandpa's full, Ra." Grandpa held his stomach, at first he did not want to eat at all but instead finished all the food on the plate.
Rara just smiled looking at grandfather, otherwise grandfather would have only eaten a little.
Meanwhile, Mr. Ahmad who had seen the interaction between Grandpa Tio and Rara also smiled. He was amazed at his nona who managed to persuade his master to eat. Though usually if Mr. Ahmad who persuades is of no use.
Thank goodness the great master found the right person to be his son-in-law's grandson. Ahmad was happy in his heart.
Although he only works but Tio's grandfather is like his own brother. Mr. Ahmad also loved his master more than a servant towards the master.
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After finishing feeding grandfather, Rara returned to her room. He checked his cell phone which he had left in his room.
His friend had already given him a reply. Soon Rara opened it.
"Is Lia angry?" he muttered after reading the contents of the message from Lia.
Rara was so worried that if her friend was angry, she really did not mean to leave Lia just like that.
~Rara
I'm sorry Lia, I was completely unintentional. Please don't be angry. (Sad emoticons)
Not long after, there was a reply from his friend.
^^^~Lia^^
^^^ I'm fine, I understand Ra. Singles' fate, always left alone.((Emoticons crying again)
When Rara felt very guilty, she also wondered why if there was a husband she became unfocused.
~Rara
Don't be angry Li, tomorrow I'll take it. Cup Cup... (Emoticon hug)
^^^~Lia^^
^^^ I'm kidding dear Rara, where might I be mad at you. It goes without thinking, it is only natural that you are so fascinated by your handsome husband. (Emoticon laughs with satisfaction)^^^
~Rara
Ihhh Lia, I think you're angry you know. Very funny anyway.
^^^~Lia^^
^^^Biarin, that's a punishment for you for leaving me.^^^
~Rara
Yes, but tomorrow I really want to treat you as a celebration of the improvement of my relationship with Kak Revan. (Red cheek emoticons)
^^^~Lia^^
^^^You make me envious, what is my single day. If there was a handsome prince like Brother Revan who would be with me.^^^
~Rara
The one like sister Revan just one no longer exists. (Emoticon tongue sticking out)
But there is one prince for you, Prince Sakka.
^^^~Lia^^
^^^(Emoticon sticking out the tongue)^^
Lia did not know what else to reply, it still felt strange to talk about the man. Why not just reject Rara's statement.
Back to Rara.
At ten o'clock in the evening, her husband had not yet returned home. Rara was a little worried because it was the first time her husband had come home late at night.
"What time are you going home, Revan? Did I just call, but if I call, he'll tell me to sleep." Rara wondered if she called her husband or not.
Already several times yawned but Rara held back so that her eyes were not closed, she wanted to wait for the return of her husband. Her heart had not calmed down yet when she had not seen the handsome face of her husband.
How can she be calm, sleep well on a soft mattress while her husband is still working out there. Must be cold, do not know whether he has eaten or not and can not lay his body on a soft mattress.
While the man who is in mind by Rara, in fact has eaten and can freely rest on a soft mattress when tired. Of course, the room has a room to rest.
Revan is accompanied only by Mike to do his job. They are both in the same room and take turns resting if one is tired.
"Mike, are you married?" revan asked to slightly reduce his drowsiness by chatting.
"Not yet, Sir." Mike answered briefly.
That certainly makes Revan very saturated, the man in front of him even colder than himself. Mike has not rested. It made Revan wonder if the man was numb and had no fatigue.
"How long have you been working with Grandpa?" ask Revan again.
"Fifteen years, sir" answered Mike again.
"Over time, aren't you bored. Then why are you not married, when you are 35 years old. Do you not...." Revan was goosebumps himself, because they were just the two of them in the room.
"We better focus on work so that you can go home quickly Sir and I'm still normal, so you don't have to be afraid."
Mike knew what Revan meant by saying that. The master thought he was turning, of course not. He had proven it himself, even making the woman groan all night.
Speaking of the woman, some days he can't see her directly because of a lot of work. But even so, he still told people to monitor it and every hour send what are the women's activities.
to be continue...
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