Wild Roses For Luqman

Wild Roses For Luqman
83. In the kitchen


After dinner, Mama Firda and Luqman showed the room to be occupied by Mr. Andreas' family.


"May Clara sleep in the old room?" Cousin Clara suddenly. He was so confused by the room that was not too spacious, which was occupied during his stay at the Luqman residence.


"Claras. Why don't you stay in this room? This room is much more spacious and comfortable." Ask Mama Firda in surprise.


"Clara just misses that room, Auntie. Clara hasn't lived here in a long time."


Everyone looked at him in wonder, too. Because despite being a rich man, Clara remains low and does not show that she is rich at all.


"But the room is now used by my aunt. So there's only a guest room left."


Clara drew a smile, then nodded and finally agreed to stay in the guest room.


**


Now they are in their own rooms.


Clara dropped herself on the bed so soft she stared at the ceiling.


His mind glared back, recalling the old days while still living in Luqman's residence. Since then, her life has changed.


Not only that, but there is a lot more to think about. One of them, why since meeting Luqman in the office until tonight, his heart did not stop shaking. Even Clara rubbed her chest to neutralize the taste.


"Do I have heart disease? Why has it been up until now, my heart is beating?"


"It seems I should go to bed soon. Let's get well soon for my heartache." After muttering at length, describing her feelings, Clara gulped down the prepared water on the nightstand, then tilted her body to the right while hugging the bolster and closed her eyes.


**


Meanwhile, in the other room upstairs, Luqman was feeling the same way as Clara. He rubbed his chest slowly, so that his heart did not beat too fast.


"I wonder why my heart has always been like this lately? And this afternoon seemed like the peak as well. I always consume a lot of water. I'd better see a doctor tomorrow. So now I have to go to bed."


After muttering to himself, Luqman tilted his body to the right and closed his eyes.


**


The clock's needle is spinning so fast. Though the two human children who were in different rooms since then could not fall asleep.


"Hufts. I haven't slept in this house in a long time. Should be able to sleep well dong. Why is it so hard to sleep like this? Is it because of my desire to sleep in my room that was not granted? The water is gone again. I'd better get some water, you guys take a look at my room." Clara got out of her bed, and walked towards the kitchen.


Arriving there, he opened the refrigerator door and sat down while looking at all the contents. He suddenly smiled to himself, recalling his memories. Where every night he always settles to enjoy the contents of the refrigerator so delicious.


"Rose, what are you doing?"


Clara gasped in shock, and fell from her seat, hearing someone reprimand her. Slowly he looked back.


"M-Maz Luqman. Roses are thirsty, take drinking water." Clara grabbed a bottle of drinking water and showed it to the man before her. The fear of being caught, just like it used to be.


"Oh, same. I'm gonna go get some water, too."


Clara quickly poured the water into two glasses for Luqman and herself. They immediately drank it to the toilet.


"Is there no water in the room?" Luqman opened the chat.


"There, but I've spent it. I don't know why I haven't been able to sleep since. The heart is always beating fast. Does Rose have heart disease."


"Why do you call yourself the Rose?" Unaware Luqman asked like that, but he had called the girl before him by that name. His mind suddenly recalled the incident back then when he saw Clara sitting in front of the refrigerator while looking at the contents.


"Kan mas Luqman first called me like that."


"Eh, is it? Sorry, I forgot."


"It's okay." Clara shook her head while smiling.


"So you said your heart was beating fast."


"Yes mas. Is that a sign Clara is going to die soon?" Clara looked at Luqman seriously, bringing her face closer.


"Eh, I don't know either. I'd better take you to the doctor tomorrow."


"Goddess. Clara's afraid of dying young."


"Don't say it like that!" Luqman grabbed Clara's hand and grasped it tightly, thus making the girl flinch in shock.