Sincerity of the God

Sincerity of the God
Sari's worries


The dense city feels so hot, the sun is hot as if working with a vehicle that emits pollution.


Tired, of course, is very felt for workers who are outdoors. Those in the room also looked tired after battling the heavy Monday work.


The figure of the man who had just met with a business partner seemed to attach the luxurious suit on his arm.


“Go to the office after dropping me off.” Tell a handsome man who is not and is none other than Arex.


“Good, Mr.” replied the secretary without asking anything.


All office affairs are capable of Arex finishing in just half a day. Although he did not care about being tired in his body at that time. Because there's something else he has to finish.


Along the way, the man seemed to close his eyes for a short break.


“Whose car is this? It feels really impossible if you buy a car like this.” Inner Secretary Arex who researches substandard cars if you see who the boss is.


In the lyrics the man who closed his eyes behind. It seemed that Arex was actually sleeping back then. He also chose to drive a car to the magnificent residence of Arex, in accordance with the orders of the master.


While in a restaurant, looks beautiful woman with a formal appearance crossed her legs while enjoying a lunch that looks so delicious. But not for him.


“My tongue even tastes bitter eating all of this..Do I have to see a doctor? But it feels like this is just a normal fever. My head still feels shaky. Although not as bad as last night.” During the meal, Bimala spoke for himself.


“Where the work is still quite a lot more.try this office as easy as other offices for permission, surely I permit than work with a feeling of weakness this really tortures.”


Right after finishing his lunch, Bimala arrived in his room at this time. And a knock on the door stopped Mala's body from sitting down.


“Pak Wildan,” greet Bimala with great respect.


The stern-faced man seemed to step into the room of Bimala. Not forgetting the paper in his hand he handed it to the woman who now just looked down respectfully.


“There can I help you with, Sir?” ask Bimala politely.


The man named Wildan stared at Bimala from top to bottom. “Only this woman has been able to conquer the heart of Lord Arex? What's special about him? Even had to shut himself off from him.”


Silent. Bimala who did not hear any words ventured to look up. “Pak Wildan? Sorry I sassy.” said Bimala.


“Em, here's your license. You're sick, aren't you? Immediately go home and rest.” he handed me a letter and Bimala received a paper wrapped envelope.


Bimala's forehead frowned in wonder. “Lease of permission, Sir?” tanya was very surprised. Who told the man if he was sick? Is it that easy to get a license in this company? This is indeed the first time a license has occurred from the superior without any submission and persuasion given by Bimala.


“Already, go home. I work a lot.” Mr. Wildan stepped away regardless of Bimala's astonished and questionable gaze.


Bimala was silent for a moment staring at the departure of the superior.


After the man left, some workers who were one floor with Bimala room seemed to gawk at the door. They were curious, what made a secretary from the owner of this large company come to the room Bimala.


“Cie cie.. Bu Mala again deket nih ye.” So ridiculed they were at Mala.


“I go home first well. Please finish your work and send by email me.” Mala said without further ado.


“Come in!” The voice of the man who now made Bimala very surprised in the car.


“Hah?” Seeing the husband had parked his car in front of the office lobby, Bimala rounded his eyes.


What's the matter? What's going on today? Mala was surprised many times.


Seeing the wife who was just silently sculpting, making Arex move again and open the car door on the side of Bimala from the inside.


“Come in, what's wrong with you?” ask Arex.


Bimala according to got into the car and looked at the handsome man's face beside her. “You didn't change clothes? You didn't shower?” Bimala's question was thrown when her bead eyes looked at the appearance of the husband who had not changed since this morning drove him to the office.


“Why? Smell huh?” ask Arex who focuses on driving the wife's car.


The man's question made Mala think for a moment. “Yes, he doesn't smell at all? His face was cool too. Huh my husband is indeed handsome even more than handsome.” Inner Mala in heart.


“Bu-not. Your clothes don't change. Em I mean also yes, you smell.” ketus Bimala but not as usual.


“Yeah, after dropping you off I went straight to the workshop.”


The atmosphere was silent after that brief conversation. Eventually the car stopped in the hospital parking lot. Just now, looking at the hospital they were attending, Bimala sighed harshly.


“Who wants to go to the hospital? I'm fine, Ar. After all, a hospital like this will not be complete. Likewise with his doctor who is not good to check. I just want to go home.” Mala folded both hands in front of her chest. His face looked sullen staring annoyedly ahead.


Arex had expected this to happen. “Simple hospital, it may be true the tool is incomplete. But make no mistake many qualified doctors actually choose to devote themselves to hospitals that are rarely chosen by other doctors. Those who truly devote themselves to society will do their best to do what is best for us. There's nothing wrong with us appreciating them with treatment here, right?” the wise speech of Arex makes Bimala accept and underestimate.


“Yes yes you are right. But, I know more of this because you don't have enough money right? I have money to check. Besides, I also did not ask for delivery to the hospital, right?” bimala is still in a position.


Arex took off the seat belt on his body. “Let's go down, husband's efforts for wife's treatment will certainly also bring healing if his wife wants to be grateful.” Arex got out of the car and approached the door of the car where Bimala was still reluctant to get out.


Arex opened the car door, took off the seat of the wife's bealt and took Bimala's hand out.


The treatment is really very gentle and attentive. The petrified Bimala's heart involuntarily melted received the attention of the husband.


On a different side, now Sari had just woken up from her long slumber.


The middle-aged woman felt uneasy when she recalled last night's incident. “Bi Lala!” call him down the stairs.


The servant walked so fast towards the source of the voice. “Iya Mistress?” reply Bi Lala.


“Bi, this morning they did not go together or just chat right before Mala to the office? I was worried that they would get along and Mala actually accepted her husband.” Sari said without noticing Bi Lala's already tense face got a question from the employer.