
They went back to Daus's room. The boy got up and played at the patient's playroom.
"I'm replacing Sus, you just rest in the room!" clara's orders. The girl chose a camper with Daus instead of having to equal Tama. It felt like his heart had frozen due to Tama's cold demeanor a month ago. Makes the girl choose to avoid.
Afternoon. Daus has taken a bath with all his sandals. Several times the boy pulled the infusion in his hand, making the nurse have to go back and forth to the room. Finally Tama gave her hp so that Daus could anteng bit. Let Clara take a shower too. The bedroom door was knocked when Clara finished her afternoon shower. Clara opened. A little surprised at who came.
"Hi, what's your son's condition?" greet Boby while carrying a basket of fruits. Besides there is Revan who just grinned.
"Well, it's better, just a little fussy. Tuh inside. Enter yuk!" bring Clara. They shake hands with Tama and Sus Wiwik. Introducing themselves. Then talk about Daus' improved health. Tama Langdung doesn't like Boby. He feels like he has a rival like this. A rival? What competition anyway?
***
Revan and Boby left Daus's ward half an hour later. Revan patted Boby's shoulder.
"I think your girl's just a connecting mother. She is too young and not good at carrying babies. The baby was also drinking formula, "revan said. Boby smile.
"Later milk mama for me sir," replied Boby grinning. They looked at me for a moment. Then the same perverted smile. Next silence…. They entered the elevator in silence.
"You're planning on being a fan?" revan asked again as they were alone in the elevator. Boby shook his head, then let out a long breath.
"I just want to make sure he lives a happy life sir" said Boby sadly. Revan smiled wryly and patted his subordinate's shoulder a few times encouragingly. Subordinate who had clicked with him even when he was assigned in Surabaya first. When different parts are near. Until the man asked specifically to be with Boby again in this city. When Boby finished his advanced education. Koplak subordinate who is considered like his own sister. 'Make sure he's happy' haaa the word galau means deep. Revan Boby never really looked like the woman he is today.
Then the two policemen continued their duties that day to interrogate the injured witness. Who was also treated at the hospital. This afternoon the witness was unconscious. Either not yet conscious or just ekting do not want to have business with the police. They'll make sure.
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Three days after Daus was treated, the little boy was finally allowed to go home. Tama and Clara continued their activities. More and more like not knowing each other. One house, but like a stranger. Just meet at breakfast or dinner. It was also Daus who dominated. Without Daus their relationship is crisp. Although somehow Clara knew Tama was closer to her. Clara slowly understands that Tama is the type of man who wants to pursue, not be pursued. Therefore when the girl cools down, Tama even throws herself. Whatever..... Clara is lazy.
The end of this work Clara solid. Make him and his friends at the overtime boutique keep going. Revan and Princess' marriage is approaching. The one who dominated their work was the Princess's dress. Also some orders from other boutique customers of course.
“Ra, you will see Putri take off clothes for the meeting and reception yes, but he said it came a little night,” Bu Nir said to Clara.
“What time is Bu?” ask Clara. This week Clara rarely has time to play with Daus. Honestly, the girl misses her little playmate.
“Do not know yes, may run out magrib or run out isya. Mother there needs to be the same father, Maya is also allowed to go home cepet today. I think there's a need. You can't do it?” tanya Bu Nir is a little pushy. I don't want Clara to support it. He's also just an employee here. Where dare to fight this kind-hearted Boss Bu.
Clara was waiting for the Princess while playing sosmed. How surprised he was to see the notification of the new friendship request. Boby Account. Slightly hesitant Clara pressed the accept button.
Revan's car is coming. Princess in a hurry to enter the boutique.
“Selow aja Mbak, I will be faithfully waiting for you,” said Clara while grinning. The dress that was tried was very fitting for the sexy body of the Princess. He is also not a client who complains a lot. Just want to add decorations to cover his arms that are considered too transparent.
"I don't care for his arm like this, maybe can be given a bead or what is it to cover my arm," said the Princess. Clara recorded all the Princess' requests well.
Clara saw Revan sleepy on the sofa wait. The princess changed clothes in the dressing room. He's making coffee for Revan.
"Diminum Mas" said Clara, handing over a steaming cup of coffee. Revan smiled, accepting it.
"Still Ma'am" Revan said before sipping his coffee.
Hp Clara rings for the umpteenth time. And for the umpteenth time too the girl just turned it off. Call from Tama. The first time after they got married.
"It's a no-holds-barred one" said Revan. Clara shook her head lazily while smiling.
"It doesn't matter to me" replied Clara.
"Where do you know Boby?" ask Revan.
"She was the big sister of Junior High School, then we separated during High School. I'm a fashion school major" replied Clara. Revan mangosteen mangosteen.
Clara's phone rang again. Clara saw her phone. Phone from Sus Wiwik. Ah, Daus Kangen must have strangled Clara in heart.
"This is what I picked up for a moment, Mas" said Clara. Revan nodded.
"Hi Mama's son" said Clara as she waved. Video call apparently. Revan used his eyes and ears to eavesdrop.
"Why didn't my call get picked up? What time do you want to go home? Why is the permission to return home late with Sus Wiwik? Is Sus Wiwik your husband?" Tama's face and voice dominated. Clara took a long breath.
"Here you are, do not have to act as a sad family," replied Clara while turning off the connection irritated. The girl then simply turned off her phone. The princess came out of the locker room with a beautiful kebaya akad.
"Wow, it's so beautiful" said Clara.
"really? I'm so embarrassed" replied the Princess while pecking herself in front of the glass. The program does not need any more revisions.
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Yes, Bestie can't get up every day. I don't want to write on an empty stomach. I am the type of person who likes to snack while writing. If the stomach is empty, the idea is also empty. Happy fasting for the Muslims. May this year's Ramadan make us a better person. Aamiins.