Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

SS. 19. Silent Attention

The sound of a knock on the door of the CEO's workspace that was deliberately left open, made Al raise his face, ascertaining who was coming.

"Excuse me Mr. Al, here's the food order already coming."

Turns out Mr. Ketut, the office security guard on duty today.

"Oh, yes, thank you. Just put it on the table there." Al replied that he was still behind his desk.

Indeed, Al had ordered several boxes of rice box for him, guard guards and women in the next room who had not yet opened his eyes.

Mr. Ketut put two rice boxes and two glasses of hot tea.

"That's what ?" Al asked, feeling like he had ordered nothing but his dinner menu.

"This happened to be Mr. Man making coffee sir, so we make warm tea also for Mr. Al and Mbak Tata when you wake up." Answers explained.

"Thank you sir."

"Together Mr. Al, if you'll excuse me."

Al threw a smile accompanied by a wave of his hand, in lieu of his famous answer Mr. Ketut from the room.

'It's almost magrib, but he hasn't woken up. Actually he fainted what's sleeping ?' Al thought in his heart.

"Do I need to call Dr. Ridwan again." Mumbled himself.

Al began to stand up, he wanted to make sure that the woman he was guarding was in good condition.

Klothat ...

Al accidentally made a rowdy while putting his glass on the glass table.

Anita had jumped in shock, when two easily broken objects were clashing with each other. Slowly but surely he started to open his eyes.

"Are you awake ?" Asked a well-built man with a sweet baritone-typical voice.

Anita remembers - remember back, what happened so she was in this place. A very foreign place to him.

'I went to the office, then Mr. Al's daughter hugged me, but after that I fell unconscious and I don't remember what happened ?' His heart began to break.

'Where am I ? And that voice, the sense - it felt I knew the owner of that voice.' The question was spinning - swirling in his head.

"You who ? And where am I ?"

Finally, he asked that question too.

"You're in a safe place." Answer Al briefly.

His sight was hummingled - a firefly. About five meters from where he was lying, stood a sturdy man with his hands folded in front of his chest.

He tried to sharpen his eyesight.

"You..." His complaint. His head still feels dizzy.

Deftly, Al helped him wake up.

"Drink first, it's still warm."

Al gave a glass of warm tea that Mr. Ketut made.

'This perfume smell ? Is my sense of smell wrong ?' Thought in the heart.

"Sir Al." His murmured softly as he received the glass from Alfatih's hand.

"Hhhhmm."

"Why are you here ? What happened to me ? Mr Al's daughter, is she okay ?" Tata asked confusedly.

"Where are you on your own ?" Al answered asking.

"Already, don't talk too much. Drink first and finish your meal, let your strength recover." Al Command.

Anita according to what Al commanded. She was asphyxiating the warm tea that was still in her grasp.

'It turns out, even though he is jutek and cold, but has a good heart.' praise Tata inwardly.

His consciousness gradually improved, as his clockwork lyrics showed at eighteen over thirty minutes.

'Astaqfirullah, it turns out I've been here too long.' He murmured in his heart.

'Yes a long time ago, your people fainted feeling a long sleep.' Comment on the sided of his heart.

'Gakpapa Tata, you're sick again.' Defend the other side of his heart.

'There are no more employees outside. What would they say if they knew I was still here, with Mr. Al again.' his heart said again.

'Already, don't think. Mr. Al is handsome, rarely you can be close to him.' The influence of his bad side of his heart.

'Huss ! It's not good to say that, let's go home Tata, lest you become a pest in your own Boss' household.' Advice on his heart side again.

Which finally made Anita wake up and put the rice box back in her hands.

"Why not eat ?"

"I want to go home, sir." The answer missed what was asked.

"I asked, why not eat it ?"

"Not hungry, sir."

"Daily you don't eat, don't make the company responsible if something happens to you." Ketus.

'Astagfirullah, I think it's really attention. Apparently afraid that his company went bankrupt, because of orphaned men like me.' Her cry almost broke, yet she held it in order to maintain her pride.

"That's not going to happen sir, I understand very well how my body is. Thank you for helping me. I'd like to say goodbye, sir." Say it while getting out of bed.

'It turns out, dare also this girl talk.'

Anita's attitude that makes Al confused and misbehaved.

Without looking for a second, Anita kept her feet out.

"Hey, you didn't hear me talk !"

Al who suddenly pulls Anita's hand, makes the girl limp and almost falls.

"Aarrggghhh !"

Like a dancer, Al and Anita hugged each other, looking at each other. Long time without saying a word.

Perhaps even in his heart was a feeling of praising one another. Until their consciousness is re-established.

"Ma, sorry." Said Anita, trying to stand up straight again.

"You, is it okay ?"

"No sir."

It is very clear Anita's red face blushing under the bright lights.

"I'll excuse you sir." Avoiding the shame.

"Wait, let me deliver."

"No need sir, I can order an ojek online." Resist.

"This is an order, don't argue."

Al grabbed his cell phone and car keys.

"Night Mr. Al." Say hello to Man when he opens the gate.

"Night sir, on my desk there are still two boxes of rice boxes. Man, just take it for dinner tonight."

"Lo... isn't that for dinner Pak Al and Mbak Tata huh ?" Ask Mr. Man who knows very well how much Mr. Ketut delivered his food.

"Take it, Ma'am Tata is on a diet, so don't want to eat." Answer Al origin.

"Okay sir, thank you."

Anita almost chuckled at what Al had just said. Apparently, on the sidelines of his seriousness, he could also joke.

Along the way, not a single sentence came out from the lips of the two of them. I don't know what they're thinking, which is obviously something that's equally hidden.

["Tata."] ["Sir Al."]

Say them simultaneously.

"Please let me go first." Politely said.

"No, you go first."

"Father sir, it doesn't matter."

"OK." Al commented with a long breath.

Actually, Anita wanted to ask. Wouldn't it matter if the boss's wife knew she was delivering one of her employees home.

But that question he paused.

'Bodo very, important I did not say anything.' his heart said calm down.

"You still live in a halfway house ?" Ask Al.

"Yes sir, still. But, how do you know that I live in a halfway house ?"

"Mother's the story." Just like the answer.

"Oh." That was Anita's comment, too.

The naive attitude and feeling of arrogance make Anita is not insulted like most women her age.

Although he was not highly educated, but he had a high ettitude.

It didn't take long, the two of them had already arrived before the gate of the halfway house.

"For a long time, I didn't stop by this place." Al mumbled, almost unheard.

How much he admired the concept of charity that during the implementation of his late father.

To the extent that he forgot, that the door of his car was still locked. So Anita can't move out.

"Are you going to sit there quietly ?" Al asked who saw his comrade still speechless.

"Can I get out with the door still locked ?"

"Oh, sorry."

Realizing his mistake, Al immediately unlocks his car door.

"Thank you Mr. Al, sorry for the trouble." Say it while saying goodbye.

"Don't forget, eat and drink the vitamins Dr. Ridwan gave me."

"Yes sir."

"And one more thing, get enough rest."

"Thank you sir."

Anita immediately entered the gate of the halfway house, after Al had gone away from the place.

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