Sister To Young Master
18. The Night Debate

It was getting late in the afternoon, Mr. Rahmat paid for the total shopping, in front of the cashier. He felt bad, because there was Ernest, waiting a long time in the car.

Trouble the cash register, it turns out that the cause, the payment queue becomes snaking. While carrying groceries, Mr. Rahmat out minimarket, ran to the car.

That afternoon, the atmosphere really, was approaching with the adzan maghrib. Street light, automatically turn on without command. The sky was dark, without twilight anymore.

Flashing billboard lights, no less highlighting the entire city in the afternoon. Lights from cars, motorcycles, minibuses, all turn on their own lights.

"Mr Ernest, I'm sorry sir, the cashier queue was very long," Mr. Grace felt bad.

"So I actually had cancel shopping, but Bik Yuni really needed the raw materials ordered," he added.

Mr. Grace apologized, with busy hands put the package, large crackle black color. Surprisingly, the words of Mr. Grace, there is no reply. Both Ernest and Jovi.

The middle-aged man got into the car. Mr. Grace looked back, it turned out that Ernest and Jovi were sleeping.

"Gee.. Mr. Ernest and Sister Jovi fell asleep, because of the delay in the minimarket," he murmured.

"It turns out that they both look very good" Mr. Grace smiled, looking at the scene behind him.

Ernest seemed to lean, his tired body on the car seat. While nothing had changed, Jovi's head was still in the same position, sitting on Ernest's lap.

But this time, Ernest's left hand, was already seen moving towards Jovi's waist. Their eyes were both still closed, tired.

The car drove fast, with a traffic jam that was slightly spared. Because of the alternative toll road, it has been chosen by Mr. Rahmat.

Hustle and bustle of the atmosphere of Surabaya city, completely inaudible, on both ears of Jovi and Ernest. Moreover, the noise of provincial buses will be very ignored.

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(Home Mr. Toni)

"Mr Ernest, sir, we've arrived."

"Mr Ernest. Sister Jovi."

"Mr Ernest..."

Mr. Grace tried to wake the two. Ernest's deep sleep, began to wake up, when the light of the porch lights his home. It accidentally shone on Ernest's face, in the car.

Ernest's eyes faintly looked at Mr. Grace, who was sitting in the driver's seat. He woke up after sleeping for more than half an hour.

"Sir Grace..," Ernest's eyes opened the lid.

"Yes, sir, we're home."

"Ouh good Mr. Grace, sorry I just overslept."

"I'm the one who should be apologizing, sir" Mr. Grace got out of the car.

Ernest got out of the car. But he just realized, it turns out Jovi still did not realize from sleep. Possibly, the heartburn experienced by Jovi earlier, making the beautiful woman, fast asleep.

"Suster, we've arrived" he said, trying to wake him up.

"Sus.. sister," Ernest began to shake Jovi's body.

"Suster Jovi, we're home" whispered Ernest fondly in Jovi's right ear.

"The cluster...."

Ernest patted Jovi on the cheek, not usually, the beautiful sister was very hard to wake up. Jovi's ears were buzzing, a familiar voice that night. His eyes are trying to wake up.

Instantly, Jovi only realized, if the one who called was Ernest's voice. He just realized, his body was presumptuous to sleep on Ernest's lap.

"Master...," Jovi quickly woke up.

"Sorry sir."

"I was completely unconscious sir, to the point of daring to sleep on Mr. Ernest's lap."

"No papa."

"Yes, sir, but I was completely unintentional."

"Already, let's go down. It's night."

Jovi observed the dark courtyard of the house, from the sun changing the moon. Jovi's hand opened the car door, immediately inviting Ernest into the room.

Ernest's tiredness, still nurturing great in his body. The voice of Mr. Toni and Mr. Grace chatter was heard welcoming, as Jovi and Ernest entered the room.

Mr. Toni who saw Ernest came, took his foot over, and his mouth seemed impatient to ask the condition of Ernest's body.

"Ernest, how are you? doctor Edo called earlier, said he had been to the office."

"What did you eat? These are bumps on your body, still not deflated lo," Mr. Toni checked the spots on Ernest's hands.

"Yes pa, Ernest's allergy was last," he replied casually.

"Why can? you're not at the end of the meeting, are you? you consume shrimp? you've eaten out?," All is questioned, Mr. Toni.

"Yes this morning, breakfast time maybe Sister Jovi took the wrong menu."

"What food?," Mr. Toni saw Jovi confused.

"Sorry sir, this morning Bik Yuni cooked peeled shrimp teriyaki, and the texture is almost the same as chopped chicken, which is also cooked teriyaki seasoning," said Jovi ventured.

"Certainly?? are you wrong?" Mr Toni's eyes looked on dislike towards the sister.

"I-yes sir, I don't know Mr. Toni, I'm mi-apologizing," Jovi confessed wrongly.

The view of Mr. Toni is getting tapered, when the beautiful woman, admitted her mistake. The old man sighed in annoyance towards Jovi.

"This is the second time, you've disappointed me again sister."

"Sorry sir, I promise I won't repeat it again" Jovi lowered his head and hands, still clutching the wheelchair's thrust.

"Is your tongue not functional? you should be able to taste first, where does the chicken taste and where does the shrimp taste?" Mr. Toni was disappointed.

"Bik Yuni has also said that Ernest does not like shrimp.. You take a good note dong, if Ernest doesn't like soybeans and shrimp."

"It's a reward, this is not purely Jovi's fault. it should be Yuni's bik, can also distinguish the selection of the container..!! where's the plate for the shrimp and where's the plate for the chicken" said Ernest.

"Why are you defending Sister Jovi?" papa Ernest disliked.

"Yes because Jovi is new here.. Ernest is not defending anyone" he replied.

"It's a trivial matter, but papa is always exaggerating," Ernest argued.

"No, papa is not exaggerating, but let Sister Jovi be more thorough, in doing every job she does, that's all right."

"Ernest knows the reward, but that's not the way? try it, papa give me a little tolerance.. Sister Jovi also just worked here, where maybe she knew all about Ernest right away," Ernest snapped heard throughout the room.

"But Sister Jovi can check first right? his job is to monitor your condition, just not the maximum, how about coupled with other work," papa Ernest does not want to lose.

"Ernest knows, but?? this morning the condition we leave alone, already in a hurry. kok papa still want to find justification."

"During this time, Ernest felt Jovi had done a good job reward" added Ernest.

"Okay..?? What's good..?? But Ernest, you have tolerated too often, Ahhh, never mind" replied Mr. Toni feeling defeated by his son.

It seems that the argument of Ernest, always makes the man who had been abandoned by his wife, becomes relented, becomes silent.

All that was heard, from the voice of Mr. Toni, who began to decline not as loudly, before hearing Ernest's defense. His eyes felt, wanting to jump out.

Jovi who became a suspect, in the incident this afternoon. Stooping straight down to the floor, she did not have the courage to look towards Mr. Toni, Jovi was afraid.

Mr. Toni's white face, made up of black, after knowing that Ernest's allergy recurred again.from 1 year ago, the allergy, it has never recurred or appeared.

The quiet atmosphere of the room, can not be divided at all. Ernest defends Jovi, and Mr. Toni is still unwilling to admit defeat.

The old man, too overprotective with anything, concerned his beloved son. Everything has to be maximal, no mistakes, when it comes to Ernest.

"Suster Jovi, you can leave this room" asked Mr. Toni.

"Okay Mr. Toni, once again I'm sorry, it has disappointed you again" Jovi said before leaving the room.

"Emmmb..," Mr. Toni nodded his head.

The beautiful woman, very virtuous and polite to the master in the big house she worked in. The defense of Ernest, not immediately, made Jovi happy and dignified.

The fierce debate of Ernest and Mr. Toni, further add to the dizziness of Jovi's head. His feet invite into the room, resting themselves from fatigue and stomach ulcers.

Now stay, Mr. Toni and Ernest are in the room. They both relieve emotions first. His second adult attitude is seen, when addressing problems.

Looks luxurious room, has a large chandelier, in the middle of the ceiling. Antique jars, as well as expensive paintings, also did not escape the charm, installed on every wall of the house wall.

Moreover, plus the prices of the interior of Mr. Toni's house, so expensive to buy. Everything looks classic integrated with a modern minimalist paint.

"Ernest,"

"Yes pah."

"After you think. papa does not agree with our plan, investigating the recruitment case, but it must sacrifice your condition," said Mr. Toni softly.

"If not like this pa..!! we have no other way to find out who's behind all that?? How do we know all that, if papa's gonna lay off Jovi?"

Ernest could already guess what his beloved father would do. Ernest's only parents were very worried about what the new nun was doing in the house.

"Can you guarantee?? if it is Jovi, is the woman who was included in the recruitment of employees at the hospital last year???," asked Ernest.

"And are you sure, if it's really him, he still has a relationship with the person behind it?" Mr. Toni wants to finish immediately.

"Ernest does not know pa, but there is an awkwardness that Ernest met, after Doctor Edo in the office said, if Jovi is one of the students relied on by Doctor Edo, during the recruitment test," he said.

"Ernest is sure, the person behind all this, will not throw Jovi in vain, let alone he is a smart child," said Ernest optimistically.

That handsome guy, trying to convince Mr. Toni.

"Ernest, Jovi doesn't have the strangeness of a man, or a spy like you see. What if he was just an ordinary kid?? who resigned without coercion."

"Then he applied for a job like any other.. Aahhh.it will be a waste of time Ernest.!!," said Mr. Toni leaning on the sofa.

"Ernest, did you see Jovi like a freak? he's mediocre and he's really nice to you, instead" the glasses guy, took off the glass maid on his face.

"You see for yourself too, don't you fear him when you're angry, his discipline he does all the work well, even if you're a little disappointed, doesn't that open your eyes?" asked Father Ernest again.

"Suster Jovi, has absolutely no strangeness whatsoever, if he really is a man, papa sure, he has made a lot of mistakes from the beginning," Mr. Toni's opinion came out.

Ernest just fell silent, listening to the opinion of Mr. Toni, who indeed felt right. The son of the owner of the Wijaya Hospital, inhabiting himself, did not swallow raw everything his father said.

On the wheelchair, his head lowered, his mind still wanting to prove, but Ernest's feelings, said just like what Mr. Toni had said.

During his work, Jovi never raised strange suspicions. There, the beautiful woman, served wholeheartedly and always worried about Ernest's condition.

"Is it possible that it's not Sister Jovi..?? Is it possible that she is just an ordinary woman, as papa said..?? and there's nothing to do with last time's recruitment"

"Jovi... Jovi... Joviii... Who're you?" (Ernest's head is dizzy)

Ernest daydreamed trying to negotiate with his little heart. His mind is getting more chaotic. Which one he would believe. His little heart or the words of papa Ernest.

Until when, he will suspect Jovi. Opinions from his father, it seems there is a point. If the man were to obey, everyone wouldn't be surfing right now.

What plans would Ernest investigate into Jovi? or will Ernest still let Jovi like the nurse before him unsuspecting?? All mixed into one.

"Well, if so, Ernest went to the room first, Ernest's mind was dizzy."

"Yes, baby. You rest first."

"Yes pah. Ernest's body tired all," he said.

"Don't be too tired, you're just Ernest's recovery time" advises papa Ernest.

Ernest nodded, then ran his automatic wheelchair button, walking towards the room.

Not long after, the voice of Isha's Adhan was heard coming into the mansion. The mosque is located not far from the residence of Ernest and Mr. Toni.

The house was quiet, because the household assistants, were going to the mosque all except Jovi who was still resting in the room. Obedience.