Get off the bed

Chapter 68's

Finished resting her body for a moment, Sofia and Mardi came out of their room and intended to meet Jihan. Want to say, about the idea of Mardi to renovate this house.

Turning Arick's workspace into Zayn's room and adding 1 more room for the twins later, also created a new Arick workspace.

During the renovation, Mardi will ask Jihan and everyone to return to his home.

"Praise me, where's Jihan?" asked Sofia when she was in the middle room, Puji was preparing to mop.

"Loh! Sofia's mom is here? is there Mr Mardi too?" he wondered, from that moment he was busy taking care of the house until he did not know the arrival of guests.

Sofia just shook her head, then rushed to Jihan's room and Mardi sat waiting in the living room.

"Bak Jihan's home, ma'am?" tanya Puji who tailed Sofia, left the mop tool just like that.

"Yes, I'm saying, we've been home for about 1 hour."

"Well! why I do not know." Pity who did not welcome the arrival of his employer.

Tok tok tok tok

Sofia knocks on Jihan's room door, then enters when Asih opens the door.

"Bak Jihaan!!" praise Haru, for 3 days he was upset at home thinking about the fate of all his employers, Jihan, Arick and the twins in the hospital.

He cried every time he prayed for all his masters.

"Bak Ji is in good health, right? everything's okay, isn't it?" tanya Praise streak while hugging Jihan tightly.

Hugged feeling funny himself, he even chuckled softly to the point of confusing Puji.

"No need to be more praise, you mostly watch soap operas, so your imagination drifts everywhere." Sofia recounts while sitting on a thick carpet approaching the granddaughter, Zayn.

"Jihan, Arick, Anja and Jani are all fine. Remove those same snotty tears, slovenly!" annoyed Sofia and Puji throbbed, while Jihan and Asih laughed unable to hold back.

"People are sad when they get scolded, stupid, don't mean!" resentfully praise her while wiping her own tears, then take out a tisue and clean her nose.

Sofia was just shaking her head, barely forgetting the purpose of coming to this room.

"Honey, you go ahead first, papa wants to talk to you" said Sofia who was lazy to move, so wanted to play with Zayn here.

"Yes Ma'am." Jihan replied briefly, then walked slowly into the living room to meet Mardi.

Jihan sat down in front of her, and began to ask.

"What's the matter Pa? you said you wanted Papa to talk about?" ask Jihan curiously.

"Where is your mother? not coming out?"

Jihan shook her head, "No Pa, I'm with Zayn."

"Oh ... So gini, papa has plans to renovate this house. Add 2 more rooms, for Zayn and the twins. During the renovation of this house, you used to live in papa's house? hows it? wanna not?" mardi asked, he saw Jihan seemed to think indirectly to answer.

"Jihan agrees with Pa, but Jihan tells Arick first yes, who knows Arick mas have other plans." Jihan replied carefully, not wanting to make Mardi disappointed if his good intentions were not accepted.

"Yes, you better call now. If he agrees, today we also move, so tomorrow papa employees can directly renovate this house. So when Anja and Jani came home was done in the renovation." explained Mardi enthusiastically and Jihan smiled widely, offsetting Mardi's smile.

It was fortunate that Jihan's phone was still in her grasp, so she just called her husband, Arick.

"Mas, how?" jihan asked, disperse Arick's daydream at the other end.

Arick is still silent, in fact he is reluctant to approve papa Mardi's idea. Because honestly, the finances are now not enough for the cost of renovating a house.

"Ji, give the phone to papa" said Mardi and Jihan turned her head while nodding lightly.

"Mas, Papa wants to talk to you." Jihan waited long enough but Arick remained silent, finally Jihan gave her phone to Mardi.

After getting Jihan's phone, Mardi got up from his seat and walked away.

Jihan who saw it understood, that now the father and son need privacy to talk to each other. He got up and went to his room.

"Assalamualaimum Rick." said Mardi and Arick immediately answered him.

For a moment the call became silent, as if waiting for each other who used to want to open a voice.

"Rick, you don't think anything, papa did this for Anja, Jani and Zayn. Papa is doing this just for them, not for you." explains Mardi, half lying. Mardi knew, if he said he wanted to help him, surely Arick would instead refuse and speak at length.

Mardi understands the nature of his son this one.

"But Pa, currently Arick has no capital to renovate the house_"

"Rick, come on, just this time, papa please."

Arick was silent, not that he didn't want to appreciate his father's good intentions. It's just that he feels bad because until now he still depends on Mardi.

"Your father has a construction company, it's not a big thing to just renovate the house. So don't complicate this problem. We agreed? okay okay? jihan and Zayn will come home."

Again quiet after Mardi spoke at length. Until Arick opened his voice in a very slow voice.

"Thank you Pa." said Arick, shamed with shame.

"You're Rick's only father's son, only for you is all you've worked for" explained Mardi.

Actually Mardi also wanted to ask Arick to continue his business and leave the Cafe. But now is not the right time.

Again Mardi can only resign his intention.

"Yes, I've turned off the phone, assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam" replied Arick and the call was immediately interrupted.

Both Mardi and Arick are still both silent, whether there is anything, the boy and his father must have an invisible distance. It was as if there was a dividing wall between the two that could not be described.

"Pa," said Sofia from behind when she saw the husband who was even pensive there.

"Why why?" sofia asked curiously, seeing Mardi was silent, she investigated herself from the look on her husband's face.

"Did Arick disagree?" guess it and Mardi shook his head.

"No ma'am, Arick agrees. We'd better get ready now, papa's gonna call Amir here." he replied, then handed Jihan's phone to Sofia and reached into her own cell phone in her pants pocket.

Without another babibu, he immediately contacted Amir. Sofia who saw her husband was only able to sigh, she knew there must be something.