
At the dinner table, Nesya continued to stare at Ravindra. However, it still did not make the man react or speak a word.
'Is there anything with him? What a strange man! Sometimes he is nice, sometimes friendly, sometimes angry, sometimes jutek and sometimes indifferent!' nesya kept staring at the man in front of her.
"Rav?"
"Ravindra's? I was talking to you. Can I help you?" nesya asked when she saw that Ravindra had trouble scooping rice. Nesya approached and took the plate.
"I'll bribe you."
"No need! I can do it myself."
"Shut up and open your mouth!" Ravindra finally complied and let Nesya bribe her.
"Again! Open your mouth wider, Rav!" Ravindra could only shake her head.
"Sorry Mr. Ravindra, non Nesya, in front of the guests waiting" said mbok Narti Ravindra's assistant.
"I'll be there soon, please make him a drink!" Ravindra.
"Good sir."
"Who are the guests? Come this early? Male or female? Old or young?" nesya's question made Ravindra have to look at the girl's face.
'Why did he ask that?' ravindra said in his heart.
"Young men are quite handsome, non Nesya." replied mbok Narti smiled and then left.
"I'm full. You go take a shower, I'll take your clothes up later!"
"But it's not over yet? Spend first!"
"You mostly took it. Go take a shower!"
"Ehm. Fine." Nesya replied nodding, then she went to Ravindra's room.
•••
"Good morning, Mr. Ravindra!" said the guest standing saluted when he saw Ravindra approaching and sat down with him.
"Sir, here's clothes for Miss Nesya. How is father's condition now? Is it feeling better?"
"certain. In the next few days there may be no need to wear this arm sling. Sergeant Dodi, what about those guys? Did you get any leads from them?"
"No sir. They'd rather die than talk."
"Master. Please drink the coffee."
"Thank you mbok. Mbok can ask for help bring this to the upper room and call Nesya here."
"Good young master. Excuse me." Mbok Narti went to his master's room with a paper bag in his hand.
"Excuse me! Non Nesya? This is mbok Narti, non."
"Just enter mbok, the door is not locked!" Mbok Narti came in and gave the goods from his employer earlier to Nesya.
"Non, this is from the young master and the master said to let Miss Nesya down immediately."
"Good mbok, mbok just go down first. I change clothes first." Mbok Narti came out and closed the door tightly.
•••
"Miss Nesya?" sergeant Dodi looked at his nonanya.
"Sure, he's here to pick you up. Hurry home with him!" said Ravindra slowly but still authoritative.
"Ravindra's? Don't you like me staying here with you and taking care of you?"
"Nesya, enough. I'm better now. You told General Rico last night that you were coming home the next morning, right? I still have to work, you go home! Dodi, take this stubborn girl home!"
"Windra! I'm not going anywhere. You don't have to go to work today. Now I'll take care of you here."
"Nesya, please. General Rico is waiting for me."
"Good, so we can go together."
"Miss Nesya, Renata's mother is waiting for you at home. She's been worrying about Miss since yesterday." Nesya did not respond to what sergeant Dodi said. He just looked at Ravindra and then stepped up in annoyance, leaving the house.
"Sir, I'm sorry." said sergeant Dodi.
Ravindra. He looked at Nesya who had left his house and shook his head. "Nesy. Nesy."
•••
Arriving at home, Nesya immediately got out of the car and entered the house with a very upset face.
"Sir Nesya has returned? Aunt Renata! Nesya is home!" the Queen shouted.
"Queen up! Quiet down!"
"Sir Nesya. Wh why? Angry brother? With who?"
"Queen!"
"Dear Nesya, are you the same brother?" reprimand mama Renata slowly, then hug her daughter who looks sad.
"Mama, Nesya is tired." lamented spoiled Nesya.
"Go rest! Have you had breakfast?" Nesya just nodded limply.
"What's wrong with you? Why does it look so fucked up like this?" asked Mama Renata stroking her daughter's hair.
"Maybe Nesya's sister has been cut off by a boyfriend! Nah! He has no girlfriend! Ahhh! Must be a fight with the future husband." said the Queen guessing.
"Queen?" hearing her tantic call, the Queen just kept quiet and refocused on her phone.
"Ma, today Nesya has a photo shoot, but Ravindra is sick. Nesya was eager to take care of him and was responsible for having injured him again. But, he instead had the guard pick me up and force me to go home."
"The queen said what aunt! Nesya's sister had a fight with Ken's brother."
"Ravindra is a grown up boy. He is not a child who should always be kept and locked up in the house when he is sick. He also has responsibilities to do. He knows the condition of the body and its capabilities."
"Mama? He got shot for saving me and didn't it hurt? Bullet pierced through his arm and how could he work, if he ate it so hard?"
"Mama knows what Nesya is feeling, but Nesya must remember! Ravindra is a great and strong man. Although the bullet penetrated his body even though he was fine right? After all, if the doctor had handled it, everything would be safe." said Mama Renata trying to calm her daughter's heart.