
Ms. Roffi was still lying on the floor, while next to her I saw a lot of pill grains strewn about. What pill is that? Is Miss Roffi sick? All this time I've seen him in good health. Is Miss Roffi still breathing? Bad thoughts began to ambush.Fear in case anything fatal happened to him. In a panic, I immediately sought help. The office was deserted, because the other employees had gone home.
Tia who was cleaning the dirty glasses looked surprised to see me in a panic.
“What's up, Sir?” ask Tia.
“Others are home, Tia?” my many.
“Iya Sir. This hour is home. You haven't come home yet?”
“Tia, can I ask for help? You call security or whoever you meet. Tell me that Miss Roffi passed out, need help!” I said quickly.
“Faints? What's the matter, sir? Wasn't this morning okay?” ask Tia.
“Udah don't have to ask a lot of questions first, Tia. Ntar. Quickly get help! I'm worried she's why-why!”
“Oh, good Sir!”
Tia immediately put a tray of dirty glasses on the table, then half ran him out of the office. In anxiety, I approached Bu Roffi who was still lying motionless. I think he's still breathing. I don't know what caused him to fall helpless. Or because of the pills that are scattered?
My question went unanswered, when Tia and a few men walked into the office. They swiftly carried Bu Roffi's body into a car. I was just stalking from behind, not knowing what to do. Facing an extraordinary event like this caused panic. I can't think of it being calm.
“Bapak came to the hospital huh? Later fear no one takes care of there!” said Mr. Atmo, the fat security that used to guard the gate of the company.
Me? Why should I?
It's a little awkward to hear Mr. Atmo's words. I'm not a family or a relative of Mrs Roffi, why go to the hospital? Unfortunately I have no other choice. At times like this I have to put my ego aside, and have to put humanity first. Because I know, Ms. Roffi just lives alone with her daughter. Who else would you like to ask for help?
In a matter of minutes, I was in the car that drove to the nearest hospital. Ms. Roffi was immediately laid to a hospital bed, then several nurses pushed her to the ER. I take care of everything in the administration. I can't imagine if I didn't come, Miss Roffi would be abandoned.
After I finished, I went to the emergency room. Unfortunately, the medics didn't let me in. I was only allowed to wait in the waiting room. The restless infiltrate slowly penetrated the heart. It's unthinkable if something bad happens to that woman. The loss of my father still leaves a deep trauma. I don't want to repeat it again.
Poor Vina ....
A senior male doctor came out of the treatment room approaching me.
“Mas is family or ready huh?” ask the doctor.
“Eh, my sister Sir!” my lie.
No matter if the doctor is membatin ‘adik why there is no similar? Brother from Hongkong?’
For a moment he looked at me deeply.
“Oh, her brother's condition is stable. He was unconscious due to an overdose of tranquilizers. Now it is conscious, but it needs rest,” said the doctor who was quite sepuh it.
“Thank you, Doc. Can I come in now?”
After the doctor passed, I went into the treatment room. Ms. Roffi was still lying weakly with her eyes closed. I better not ask around, let him rest his mind.
Really, this surprised me. I guess, his personal life is fine, but it turns out that something is weighing on Bu Roffi's mind to take tranquilizers.
After consulting, it turned out that Bu Roffi did not have to undergo hospitalization. He's allowed to go home. The company driver drove us to Bu Roffi's residence. Upon entering her room, the woman had already begun to come to her senses. Unfortunately, he did not want to say a word. Only sadness was reflected on his face. Want to leave it, but there is a sense of unbearability that strikes. Moreover, Vina from earlier struggled spoiled to me. How could I have left him?
“Neither, Bi. You just go home. Thanks for everything yes. I'm sorry for the trouble,” said Bu Roffi in a weak voice. I looked into his eyes which implied despair. The worry raged, what if there was nothing with him?
I also went back to the contract. Anyway, it's been quite a night. It feels awkward to go home to the contract, because early in the morning I have to go to the office. That night, I had to spend the night at Bu Roffi's house. I don't know what's on people's minds, when a single person like me spends the night at a widow's house.
I don't give a shit.
My intention was only to help, considering that Ms. Roffi only lived with Vina, her only child. Not a little bit no bad intentions on my boss. I'd feel so guilty if anything happened to Ms. Roffi.
After taking a bath, Bulek Sur, a middle-aged woman who used to do household chores at Bu Roffi's residence made coffee and instant noodles for warm soup. The aroma is so fragrant, it evokes taste. Without a second thought I ate the typical dish of the boarding boy. Instant noodles made by Bulek Sur is indeed a champion. I often make instant noodles in rented, why not as bad as this?
Slightly greasy sauce, mixed with eggs, sliced mustard, chili and tomato. Do not forget the sprinkling of fried onions completes that special dish. It feels so comfortable when passing through the esophagus. I think I need to study with Chef Sur.
The day began to dissolve, when Bulek Sur invited me to rest in a guest room that had been prepared in advance. A large clean room. The bed is not like in the contract, but the actual type of spring bed makes a bit dizzy. This bed is always reflected when used for sleeping. Full of struggle to sleep well there.
While lying down enjoying the swaying of the mattress, I was pensive. Still do not understand the cause of Bu Roffi feeling depressed, so taking tranquilizers. Because I saw his life as near perfect. Ms. Roffi lives well, not worrying about lack. He also had a good career in the company. Having a beautiful daughter. So what's less?
Ah, yes I forgot!
For her, Ms. Roffi is a normal woman who is still relatively young. Of course he needs a man's love. That might be the lack he has.
When my eyes were about to close because they were tired, suddenly the door of the room opened. I found Vina's innocent face staring at me. The arrival of the little boy, instantly made me rise.
“What's up, Vina?” my many.
“Tonight I slept with Om Abi only huh?” pinta Vina's.
“Lho why?”
“Mama is sick, so it can not be disturbed. I'm afraid to sleep in my own room, notar if digondol wewe how?” Vina.
Wewe's?
I smiled a little, nodding. How could we possibly want to patronize a house this big? I think Vina watched too many horror movies. That little request I immediately granted. It was heartless to let this little girl sleep alone in her room. Happy rays emanated from his face.
That night, Vina fell asleep beside me. In my heart I thought, which man can afford to leave a princess this beautiful?
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