The Value of Loyalty
Work Out of Office

BUGS.

Dad immediately turned around when he heard a noise from behind him.

Eyes fully widened when you see the body of the mother is rubbed on the floor without a pedestal. Though just now the woman helped pervert his tie.

"Bund, you wake up bund!" He said worriedly while patting his wife's cheek softly.

Three days accompany Linggar at the Hospital with the intensity of rest hours that slightly collapsed, able to make the health of the mother drop.

Not to mention thinking about the fate of his son who is still waiting for the decision of the mother.

His body, heart and mind were far from calm.

In order to wait for his wife, the man dropped his intention to the office today.

Prefer to accompany the mother while waiting for the doctor who will come to check.

Several times the breath, the father who was still calm while grasping tightly the hand of the wife.

As hard as this woman's head, to sacrifice everything.

What can you do, when the woman he loves makes her own decisions.

The woman had just come home this morning, just to clean up and take food to bring back to accompany the son.

"Mother why is it?" Her eldest daughter who had just arrived when the doctor had finished examining her.

"Just soy sauce." The father replied, not forgetting to give a soothing smile to his daughter. The shirt and tie are still attached to the body. "No pa-pa."

"No pa-pa how, infused kayak that's not pa-pa."

Dad still donates a smile on his face even though the princess is a little panicked.

"Just need a little rest, yesterday - let's just have a hard time sleeping in the hospital."

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Rindi never knew what reason was needed to leave the office with Mr. Mirza.

He is just an ordinary staff, even with his field of work that has nothing to do with outside the office.

Ignoring the phone he had just received from the big boss' assistant who told him to prepare for a moment. Prefer to continue the work stacked before him.

“Aready?” The sound made him shocked.

“Where are we going sir?” Ask with an upright body for a moment.

“I wait in the lobby in five minutes!” Mirza continued a little upset when she found Rindi was drowning in her work, slow grumbling in heart.

Immediately left the room with the occupants throwing eyes at each other.

“Where's Rin?” Camil.

“Don't know, just said it was told to accompany sir Mirza out.” With agile moving hands arrange personal items to put in the bag. Don't forget the agenda book and ballpoint! He doesn't know what day he's out of the office in what order.

Some of them may think that RIndi has been prepared for a higher position.

“Where are we going sir?” The same question, which I don't know how many times Rindi threw when they were on their way.

And, “Tomorrow until.” The answer he had heard several times from the man he considered as Linggar's working partner.

The journey feels very long, with a man who is super duper like this man. There's no exclamation. Some people will look a little older than they should be. Perhaps one factor is the work environment and the people around it.

And this is what happened to Rindi when she was with Mirza, for the taste.

And it is possible, the wrinkles on the face add up many times over just with today.

Don't want to ask again, it's useless, he won't find the answer.

Keep walking in the hospital corridor. The more here, the more curious the heart.

Mirza opened the treatment room door without knocking first.

Disrespectful, again Rindi could only grumble inwardly.

Choose to stay in the doorway even though Mirza has moved in. He knows whose treatment room this is, Linggar.

Ah, maybe Mr. Mirza wants to visit Linggar first before continuing the journey.

“Hai bro, are you okay?” Mirza's voice, too, was seen them punching each other's hands clenched.

“Good.” Short answer from Linggar.

Okay what? Back he grumbled. Once stealing a glance inward, an infusion bag is seen hanging on the side of the bed.

“I bring your angel, can help in the healing process,” Mirza's voice accompanied by stiffness. “Log in!” The man's orders again.

Who did Mr Mirza mean by the angel?

Himself?

Slowly walking through the door with a red tinge that he tried to hide.

Even so with the man who was half lying on the patient's bed.

The long-standing desire seemed to be treated only through the eyes that seemed reluctant to end each other.

"Thank's." Linggar's scream echoed. Whether the speech was heard by a man who is now no longer visible or not. He was too stunned by the presence of RIndi to forget to say the word on time.

In his heart, he also thanked om who applies as a direct superior in his office. Because all of this must be an order from that man.

"How are you?" Said Rindi starting to get closer to Linggar bed.

"You see for yourself." Lay off with a hand out while shaking the fingers. Asking Rindi to welcome his hand.

"Can we do it?"

Rindi's question was only able to Linggar answer with a loud breath. He really did not want to discuss this with his wife.

"Aren't you working?"

"Gosh, I forgot. Wait yah!" Rindi reached into the bag looking for a cell phone.

"Sir, there's Mirza's number, right?" He asked after a long time of packing his cell phone.

"Why?"

"What's my job today?"

"So he said he wanted to be accompanied out of the office, how come here anyway?" His grunt.

Longs that had attacked, temporarily suspended first when remembering the work of the office stacked myriad.

"Hello, bro. Rindi nanya, what kind of work is she doing today?" Questions that Linggar immediately raised when his cellphone connection was answered.

"He's working to take care of you. Say today keep count as usual."

The statement that instantly made Linggar's forehead wrinkled.

Does Rindi believe it?

"Try to repeat the loud let him be horrified!"

Pressing the spekear button on his phone.

"Same Rindi, today it remains in the work count as usual. His work helps you take care of you."

The two look at each other again.

Very nice fate Rindi, keep the salary girlfriend still going.

"Wait yeah!" Said it to Linggar.

"Mil, I'll let ya!" The connection is connected to Kamil's cell phone.

It feels unacceptable if today his salary remains without work.

"Why? Aduuuhhhh Rin's,.... Where the hell are you going? A lot of work to know."

"You forgot today close the book. I can't afford to hendle everything. I can go home and finish patching."

Not nothing Kail has complained first.

"I'm in the hospital, accompany Linggar."

"Aduuuuh Rin,...you stay with us with a lot of work just for dating doang?" With a tone that sounds upset for sure.

"Gini, I sent the work to your email. You just take care of the doang. I can dong!"

"Aduuuh Rin's,.... Where you don't bring another laptop." Kamil's grumbling seems incessant*.*

While Linggar calmly plays the lover's ponytail hair.

A moment later the hands begin to move to the cheeks, stroking.

"Son, what the hell?" Said Rindi who was a little uncomfortable with Linggar's behavior.

"Sound, Rin...... Dong's home! A lot of this work."

"Pc, it doesn't really matter to you. Dating at a time like this."

"This is all, you ask the cantote driver to send the same laptop files here. "

"We help from here, how?"

Apparently the man who was considered ignorant and ignorant listened to all the talk of Kami and Rindi.

"Emmm, it smells great." His words sniffed back right beside Rindi.

"God,"

The two of them flinched as one opened the door abruptly without knocking first.

Linggar, who had been sitting slightly leaning on Rindi's shoulders, immediately threw his back into a lie.

While Rindi who was sitting on the Linggat sheet, suddenly jumped down just like that.

Mother!

To Be Continued!