My Husband is Complimentary

My Husband is Complimentary
Episode 31



TRINGS!


The sound of my cell phone's notif, I grabbed that flat object. Another message from him! Disgusting messages come every morning.


"Good morning Raina. I miss seeing your face" he said.


Who else if not from that odd Boss. Surprised at all, he never misses sending me messages. What the hell does he want? I'm not answering, let it go. The taxi stopped shortly.


My ass was hot, as it was, from the house to the office, and then went back to Risma's house. Immediately I gave the fare and got out of the taxi.


I pushed down the bell house, there was no sign yet of the person who was about to open the door. I pushed again, until five minutes later, the door opened.


"Assalamu'alaikum," my regards to Risma's mother.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Come on in Rai!"


"Sorry to wait a long time, ma'am. Here's the file you asked for," I said, handing over the blue map.


"Thank you, yes Rai. Wait a minute, I'll get you a drink."


"No need Mom! I'll go straight back to the office" I refused.


"But ... for a moment Rai, I received a phone first," he said as he moved away from me.


I circled my eyes, looking around Risma's house, big house too. Yes, yes, Risma is a successful entrepreneur. Raina, early in the morning it was an error.


"Raina, can I ask you another favor?" I was nervous, and my feelings were not good.


"Mm .. what would you like, ma'am?"


"I suddenly had an important business, there was no one at home. His sister Bisma was in school .." mom Risma paused her sentence.


"So .. can not accompany Bhishma for a moment. I promise I will be back soon. I'm worried, if I have to leave Bhishma alone at home." Without hesitation, I saw a faint smile on Risma's face.


Huh! Both in this house? with Bisma? Why is Risma's request so difficult? If I refuse, I'm not feeling good.


Pity that little boy too. If you accept, you are lazy to have to deal with him. I can come home from here, I'm high blood.


"Raina ..." call Risma's mom.


"Oh yes Ma'am, well, I will be here as long as Mom is not around" I replied resignedly. Risma's mother smiled widely, then said goodbye to me.


Don't forget he told me where his favorite room was. As soon as I went to the 2nd floor, I saw two doors.


Then I knocked again, still no answer. And on the third beat, I heard someone answering.


"Who?" His voice sounded weak, so it was true that he was sick.


"It's me, Raina. Can I come in?"


"Just enter, not in the key, really." I'll turn the door knob immediately.


The first sight I saw was of a man lying weak. A thick blanket enveloped his entire body.


Walk slowly towards him, then sit on the edge of the bed. There was a sad feeling to see him helpless like this.


My hands are outstretched without orders. Touching his forehead, he had a fever. His face was red, indicating he had a high fever.


"Raina," he called her slowly.


"Yes? Since when are you sick?" I asked, my eyes were already glazed. I don't know because of what.


"Since two days ago."


"Why not just hospitalized, Bus? There will be nurses and doctors. Must be Miss Risma has invited you, just you who mengeyel, kekeh want to be at home, right?" Accusing me to her, Bisma just smiled listening to my nagging.


"Now there is you, Rai. That's enough medicine for me" she wrote.


Hmh! The state of pain alone, still had time to make people annoyed.


"Judah is up to you!"


"Have you eaten? Check with the doctor, right? Where is the medicine, you should take the medicine first, so that it heals quickly."


"Are you worried about me, Rai?"


"Well! Whahuh? No ah, just ordinary," I. In fact, I can't deny, I was worried about him.


"I haven't eaten yet, Rai. Rich, Mama forgot to buy food," he replied limply.


I was thinking of cooking something for Bhishma. Why bother cooking anyway? Can order via online.


Ah ... confused is also.