Between Asa And Taste

Besan's?

Rian looked at his wrist. No more messages from Mia. Suddenly, his phone received a message. Riri stated that the flight this time was not directly to Indonesia. He went to another country first.

There was a sense of disappointment but Rian tried to calm down. On the one hand, Rian should be grateful because he has not healed properly. The clothes he had prepared finally went back into the closet.

"Ri," call Dion.

"Yes, sister" replied Rian while opening the pintum

"Where are you? Already improving?" ask Dion.

"Sister" answered Rian.

"Thank God. Already eaten?" ask Dion.

"Not yet" answered Rian.

"Let's eat together" asked Dion.

Rian followed Dion to go to the dining room. They're gathering together. It had been a few days that Rian had not come together like that. It feels good to be able to enjoy such a meaningful time.

"Om Rian don't forget to take your medicine!" Naura.

"Yes," Rian replied with a happy smile.

Rian was unceasingly grateful to be in the Mia family. The stranger who always treated her was very special. He promised himself not to disappoint the family.

After eating, Naura and Narendra returned to the room. They do the routine as usual. Learn and sleep. While Rian and Dion went to the living room. Not long after, Lady Helen and Mr. Wira joined them.

"Eh, where do I think I'm going." Mia sat down next to Dion.

"I think you're resting, baby" said Dion, holding Mia's hand warmly.

"Mia's not sleepy yet" replied Mia.

"It's over?" ask Dion.

"Already" answered Mia.

A conversation that only the two of them understood. Rian just stared at them like. He imagined that one day what Mia and Dion did, he would experience with Riri.

"Hey, don't be dumb." Madam Helen patted Rian on the shoulder.

"Eh, Mama." Rian smiled awkwardly.

They return to story. Discussing about Rian's company that began to grow rapidly. There was a sense of pride when they praised his company.

"I'm sure your company will soon become a very large company" said Mr. Wira.

"Thank you very much Pah" replied Rian.

Yes, the large capital and the placement of the right people in the company are the main reasons for Mr. Wira's belief. Not only Mr. Wira, even some people who participated in observing the development of Rian's company also commented the same.

Ten o'clock in the night, all disband. Enter into each room. Rest because tomorrow they should be back with their work.

Like everyone else, Rian slept well tonight. Maybe because of the drugs he was taking. Fortunately, the alarm was placed right near his ear.

"Sir, still sleepy." Rian felt his phone with his eyes still tightly closed.

His hand quickly turned off the alarm and went back to sleep. Thirty minutes later the alarm went back. Ruan wriggled and groped looking for his phone. He woke up after the alarm had stopped ringing.

"Hoooam," Rian wriggled and began to open his eyes perfectly.

With great weight, Rian resisted his immense drowsiness. He forced his feet to step into the bathroom. Cold water that flushed his body managed to expel his drowsiness.

Rian picked out a shirt and immediately tidied himself up. In front of the mirror Rian looked at his face. He felt the time pass very quickly. Suddenly he remembered a few years back, when he was still a lottoist.

Lips smile. Then his eyes scanned every corner of his room. The room he first occupied when he got to the house. Still not moving. Rian's room was still in the same place.

"Mama and Papa were too good to me" Rian said.

His eyes swept over the walls of the room. When he saw the clock was getting late, he immediately went out to breakfast together.

"Eh, Mas Rian." A housekeeper was surprised to see Rian coming out of his room.

"Bring it to the kitchen. I eat in the kitchen, mba." Rian smiled kindly.

"Mas Rian is healed?" ask the housekeeper.

"It has. Thank you for taking good care of me" Rian said.

The housekeeper smiled happily. He was one of the people who was happy with Rian's recovery. After all Rian was part of the Wira Lord's family. Rian was also kind to all the domestic assistants who worked there.

"Where are you going?" mia asked as she looked at Rian in her work suit.

"To the office," Rian replied as he sat next to Dion.

"Are you ready for work?" ask Dion.

"Sister" answered Rian.

"Ri, if it has not healed properly do not force yourself. You just take a break" said Mrs Helen.

"Yes. There is Manto there. You don't have to worry" Dion said.

"It's okay, brother. I'm healthy" said Rian.

"Do you need Dion to stay in your office? Because today Papa will start to the office again," said Mr. Wira.

At this time Mr. Wira is not yet wearing work clothes. But he was intending to go to the office. He'll be in the office later than the others. Waiting for the other staff to enter the room. The reason is not to steal too much attention. His presence in the office will be the center of attention.

"Why?" tanya Mister Wira looked at Dion with a dislike look.

"If Papa has time, then you can stop by my office. Mr. Manto must be happy if Papa goes there," said Rian.

Rian's remarks saved Dion's question which made Mr. Wira dislike.

"Did Mr Manto know me?" ask Mr. Wira.

"I often told Papa to Mr. Manto" replied Rian.

"Don't exaggerate. Papa can be embarrassed if it turns out that the expectations of others are not in accordance with Papa's circumstances," said Mr. Wira held back the pleasure.

"Papa deserves to be proud" Rian said.

"Ah ah let's eat," said Mr. Wira.

It seems that Rian's praise managed to make Lord Wira fly by. He does not want Rian will continue to make him fly and can not control himself.

"Om, Naura is leaving!" naura said after she finished eating.

"Let's let me drop off" asked Rian.

"Seriously om?" ask Narendra.

"Any good-looking face looks like a joke, right?" rian asked with such confidence.

"Yeahaaay. Let's go!" naura said with excitement.

They waved their hands. Departing first because Mia and Dion will stop by her house first. There were some things they had to pick up at the house.

"Later Papa will follow" said Mr. Wira.

"Ready Pah. I wait in the office" said Dion, raising his thumb.

After Dion and Mia left, Mister Wira immediately prepared. This was his first day of re-wearing his work clothes after a long period of not wearing them.

"Ma, Papa kurusan huh?" ask Mr. Wira.

Mr. Wira looked at himself from the reflection of the mirror. He saw his clothes getting loose.

"Good dong Pa. Papa used to want his hard diet for mercy. Yes, if now it becomes thinner thank you," said Mrs Helen.

"Yes anyway. But how is it so saggy like this?" asked Mr. Wira while fingering her cheek.

"Remember Pah's age" said Mrs Helen.

They are getting older. Although their souls remained young, but age could not be hidden. The lines of wrinkles are becoming clearer on the faces of both of them.

"Ah Mama this is the same as Dion. Origin of plaques," said Mr. Wira upset.

Not unaware of his age, but he dislikes it when his wife so honestly discusses age.

"And Papa taught" said Mrs Helen.

"Just son," said Mr. Wira.

Madam Helen laughed when she saw Mr. Wira was upset with her. She helped her husband put on a suit and drove him to the front of the house. Kissing hands and waving with a smile as Mr. Wira's car passed away from the house.

"Finally Papa can return to the office" said Mrs Helen with gratitude.

Which wife is not happy when she sees her husband healed and returning to work. It was not a matter of money, but she could not bear to see her husband's complaints every time she saw his son and daughter-in-law go to the office.

Miss Helen went back to her room. He re-arranged Mr. Wira's work clothes that had not been used for a long time. His eyes were sharp as he remembered this happy day. The day he had been waiting for finally happened as well.

The ringing of the phone made Madame Helen wipe the corner of her eyes that began to get wet. He immediately grabbed his phone. His eyes frowned as he looked at the new number on his phone screen.

As usual, Miss Helen would ignore calls from unfamiliar numbers. Three times the number kept calling her.

"Who the hell?" ask Mrs Helen.

He hesitantly answered the call.

"Hello Mrs Helen, how are you?" ask the caller.

"good. This who?" Lady Helen asked back.

"Feel forgot my voice. Try to remember" replied the caller.

Lady Helen again scrunched her forehead.

"Who is it?" ask Mrs Helen.

It was lazy when he had to remember the voice of who had contacted him.

"Oh, Miss Helen this is outrageous. The same time the voice itself had forgotten," replied the Caller.

"Message?" ask Miss Helen not to believe it.

Yes, she is Miss Helen's mother. Who else if not Mrs Nathalie. Of course Miss Helen could not believe it. For a very long time he had no communication with his body. But why suddenly his iron preached him with a new number.

"Hello, Mrs Helen. Are you still there?" ask Mrs Nathalie.