
It's been a week cooking porridge. Finally on the seventh day, Father said my porridge was delicious.
O Allah, may you be healed. Let's not eat the porridge. Poor thing. 🥺🥺
Ririn frowned reading the story wa Sanah. Who do you mean by who? Is it Sanah or Bang Deka? Heart wonders.
Want to ask Sanah, reluctant and prestige for fear that Deka is at home. He wanted Ririn, Deka who contacted him and explained about Mama Tiara to him.
Then Ririn thought of contacting Silvi-secretary Deka. He remembered having a debt of several rupiahs to Silvi when he asked her to accompany Tiara Jajan in the cafeteria a few months ago. It will be used as an excuse to call Deka's secretary while digging up information about Deka. How thought.
“Yes Allah, Miss Ririn, no need. Just so much,” reject Silvi when Ririn calls and expresses her point.
“I'm not good, look, Vi.”
“Nothing, Mom, relax. Oya, ma'am, I am so sorry for the disaster that happened. Hopefully Bu Ririn will recover soon and be able to get pregnant again.”
“Amin, thanks yes, Vi.”
“Get Mr. Deka to make another child. It has to be gaspol, ma'am. Hehehe.”
“How to gaspol, if Mr. Deka is always busy with work. By the way, now Mr Deka is busy with a project where yes, Vi?”
“Bu Ririn is still in Attack huh?”
“Iya, I'm still in Serang.”
“Pak Deka is sick, Mom, it's been a week not in the office.”
“Oya, what pain? How did Mr Deka not tell me?”
“Maybe Mr. Deka doesn't want to make Mom worried. So, don't tell Mom. Mr. Fery said Mr. Deka was sick with typhus. Now it's being treated, but at home. Mr. Deka does not want to be hospitalized. Mr. Fery also always stay at Mr. Deka's house every night,” Silvi said on the other end of the phone.
Ririn was stunned to hear Silvi's words.
“Thank you for the info, yes, Vi.”
“Iya, Mom, equally.”
“Sorry well, already interfered with your break.”
“Now, Bu.”
“Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikum greetings.”
“Be careful, Rin. Sorry Abah same mom couldn't take you. Greetings with your husband, God willing if Abah had time, we will go there to see,” Mami's message when delivering Ririn's home on the porch. Abah was busy in the store.
“Yes, Mih, nothing. Ririn home yes.” Ririn says goodbye and kisses the back of Mami's hand.
"Yes, be careful, Rin."
During the trip, Ririn kept thinking about her problem with Deka. He felt guilty about his attitude. Especially when it comes to the past of Deka. True what Deka said, he should not bring up the past.
Didn't Deka tell you about his past from the beginning. Didn't Ririn know from the beginning that Deka was a former cassanova. Of course she must be prepared for all the risks of being the wife of a former cassanova.
After two hours of travel, Ririn finally arrived in front of her yard.
“Pak Agus, get off first. Eat and drink first, rest first do not go straight home,” said Ririn when he wanted to get out of the car.
“Iya, Neng Ririn, thank you," replied the driver.
Ririn opened the car door and got off. He stepped into the house through the back door. He did not tell his plan of return to Deka or his domestic assistant.
“Bu Ririn, have you gone home?” lontar Bi Iroh was surprised to find Ririn entering through the back door.
“Iya, Bi. Said you were sick?”
“Iya, Mum.”
“Now where are you, Bi?”
“In the guest room on the second floor, Bu.”
“Still, Bi. Oya Bi, make a drink for Pak Agus, Abah's driver who drove me here. Pak Agusnya is in front.”
“Siap,Bu.”
Then Ririn continued her steps towards the second floor towards the room that Bi Iroh mentioned.
Ririn opened the door that was slightly closed, immediately she was surprised when she saw a woman sitting waiting for Deka.
The woman turned her head when she heard the sound of the door breaking open. “Mbak Ririn is home?” barbarically.
“Mbak Diamond?” sahut Ririn was shocked.
Â
Â