A Rose for The Volunteer
part.6 (Los Angeles)
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Bayu accepted Mr. Hadi's offer to take Reva to LA, on the condition that Mr. Hadi guarantee Deka's recovery. Reva, who initially refuses, finally agrees with her father, all for the sake of Deka and them.
After taking care of all the administration, Bayu and Reva prepare to leave for LA, but before leaving, they stop by the hospital.
Reva hugged Deka long enough, there were tears breaking, Reva held Deka's hand, then rubbed into her stomach.
"Wake up Kaa, she misses her Papa". Reva sobbed, Ms. Nurul who tried to strengthen Reva ended up crying, while Bayu who saw them from the sofa could only look at the nanar, "You will definitely end up happy.
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After a flight of more than 18 hours, Reva arrived in Los Angeles, a city that is foreign to Reva, but not to Bayu, Bayu has served here for more than 2 years, he said, every 6 months Bayu took his cut to return to Indonesia to meet Bu Nurul, his aunt and mother.
Bayu lives in a house in Monterey park, a town in eastern Los Angeles, in the San Gabriel Valley, where many Asians live, though not in China, but many Chinese restaurants line up, vietnam, malaysia and also Indonesia.
Bayu House is not so big, but consists of two floors, Bayu occupied this house only a year ago, before Bayu lived in the official house, in Pasadena, Pasadena, a city that regularly holds flower festivals every year, but since seeing Monterey Park, Bayu fell in love with this city, and bought a house here, even though it was small.
Bayu buys some soft drinks and snacks at a minimarket on the street near his house, telling Reva to buy the equipment Reva needs so that Reva does not have to go back and forth from the house, considering Bayu can not keep it 24 hours after Bayu starts work later.
After all that is needed to be bought, Bayu invites Reva to his home, Reva is a little amazed by Bayu's independence, he can provide for his own needs, even sufficient for his mother. But why isn't Bayu married? at 29 years old?
Bayu's house has only one bedroom, he tells Reva to occupy it.
"If I sleep here, what about Mas Bayu? let Reva sleep on the couch". Reva sat on the edge of the bed, watching Bayu tidying up her clothes.
"Let me make a couch, I just nitip clothes, there are 2 wardrobes, you wear that over there, I'm here, you use the bathroom here, I'm downstairs". instructions Bayu to Reva.
Reva began to help Bayu clean up the house that almost a month left Bayu back to Indonesia, occasionally Reva sneezed because of the dust he was shaking from the cleaning device, it was seen that Reva never did household work.
"There are no helpers, all you have to do alone, I also never use the services of laundry, so you wash your own clothes, but do not worry, there is a washing machine in the bathroom below, and there is a washing machine in the bathroom, you can wear it".
"Then every day, how do you eat Mas Bayu?" Questions that make Bayu smile.
"Can't you cook at all?". Reva shook her head and then looked down. Bayu sighed.
"I'll teach you slowly".
"Emang Mas Bayu can?"
"All soldiers can cook, even a general they can cook". Bayu cleaned the kitchen utensils, he took out a knife and handed it to Reva.
"You what Mas?". Bayu chuckles.
"Be careful, if you want to kill you, why take you all the way to LA". Bayu then handed some vegetables to be peeled Reva, while Bayu prepared the season.
Bayu is so good at cooking, who would have thought this jutek and rude man could be good at playing sodet and pans in the kitchen.
Reva gawked, propping her head with her two hands on the dining table.
Bayu who felt noticed Reva immediately stopped his action.
"Don't just sit here, bring this vegetable to the table". Reva stuttered as she was caught staring fixedly at her husband.
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Reva flicked her body in bed, her eyes reluctant to get closed, Reva still heard the sound of the television below. Bayu was still awake, he was difficult to close his eyes even though tired attacked his body.
Reva walked down the stairs, took a glass of water, then sat on the sofa opposite to where Bayu was sitting.
"Kok haven't slept Mas, isn't tomorrow already started work?".
"Tomorrow I still have a day off". Bayu replied without taking his eyes off the television.
"If I want to walk around Mas Bayu want to nganter, but if Mas Bayu is not busy".
"Where do you want to go?".
"I'd love to see Hollywood" Reva continued.
"Basar, the son of a conglomerate whose father likes to go abroad but whose son has never seen hollywood". Bayu slightly sneered.
"Mas Bayu quite answer what you want, do not need to ridicule it".
"What is it, your dad is a great hobby around the world but his you like never been out of the country".
Reva was silent, but her face was cloudy, her choice came down to find a chatmate was wrong, Bayu was still a bitch.
Reva was about to move, but Bayu pulled her hand.
"Tomorrow I'll take you to a place more beautiful than Hollywood". Bayu looked at Reva.
"really?" reva's face instantly changed as Bayu nodded his head to reply to her question. Reflexes, Reva hugs Bayu tightly.
Bayu, who noticed the movement inside his chest that was almost out of control, immediately released Reva from his body. Reva immediately realized and pulled her body.
"Please Mas Bayu yang baiiiiik". Reva turned around, stepped up the stairs, but only a few levels, Reva returned, kissed Bayu's cheek suddenly and then ran away from Bayu while shouting.
"Thank you for everything my husband".
Bayu smothered his face with a pillow.
"He's driving me crazy". Sayu.
Bayu increasingly smothered his face, to remove the scars of Reva's kiss that seemed to be in vain.
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sorry can not be long and deliberately made lightly 2 first, the author is not feeling well, but because the promise of uploading every day so still cultivated, ask his prayers to be cured yes...🙏🙏🙏😘😘😘
