My love is Fragile

Driver (Pak Jufri)

"Hello" said Sita calling Mila who was in the office.

"Yes Ma'am" replied Mila.

"Please clear up all the reports today. Watch the performance of other employees. Don't forget to have lunch" Sita said.

"Ready Ma'am, Mila will do well. Get well quickly Mom" said Mila.

"Yes. Thank you Mila before. Yes already. I rest first. Good day" said Sita.

"Siang Bu" said Mila hung up her phone.

Sita's body is very weak. He's helpless. He tried to go to the bathroom but couldn't.

I think I should rest for a few days.

I seem exhausted. Ever since I walked into this office, I haven't taken the least amount of time to refresh and rest at home.

"Sorry Mila interrupted me again" Sita said, calling Mila back.

" Yes ma'am it's okay" she replied.

"Please make my leave letter for 3 days. I need to rest quite like it" said Sita.

"Good Mom".

Finally Sita decided to take a leave of absence and contacted Mr. Chong Velin, Sita's boss at the company, to inform him of the leave he had planned.

"Okay Sita, it's okay. You quickly recover. No need to rush. You take a one-week leave is fine too. You have made quite a good contribution to our company" Mr. Chong replied.

"No sir, I have to work too. The company needs me anyways I am bored sir if only stay at home" replied Sita.

"So Come on. I will process your leave letter later" said Mr. Chong.

"Good sir. Thank you" said Sita disconnected the call.

Sita also told Mr. Jufri to buy drugs and vitamins to pharmacies around Sita's apartment.

"Good Mom. I will buy" said Mr. Jufri.

"This is Ma'am" said Mr. Jufri while handing over the package containing the medicine that had been ordered by Sita.

"Thank you sir" he said.

At that time, Sita remembered Mba Dien's stall when she was in college.

"Sir, will you not take me to the food stall?" I asked Mr. Jufri.

"Why not Mom? This is my duty" said Mr. Jufri smiling.

"I'm sorry sir has been troublesome" replied Sita apologizing.

" It's okay with Sita. For the kind-hearted Sita neng, always Mr. Jufri ready" said Mr. Jufri smiling kindly.

(Pak Jufri has a gentle and kind personality. He was always ready when Sita asked him for help. He lives close to Sita's apartment. He is married and has 2 children. One of Mr. Jufry's children has a disability. Mr. Jufri worked hard to support his family in order to help his son's medical expenses. Unchallenged, Sita also always gave sebako, pocket money to his son and even a hefty bonus for Mr. Jufri. Sita always visited the family and occasionally invited her two children to play at the Mall. Sita really loves Mr. Jufri's family. That is why Sita is very compact with Mr. Jufri).

"Sir, do you know Sita's ideals from childhood?" ask Sita to Mr. Jufri.

"What is neng?" ask Mr. Jufri curious.

"We really want to be able to establish orphanage foundations, nursing homes and also creative homes for people with disabilities. Sorry sir before. Sita is not offensive to Reina's sister" Sita explained.

(Reina is the son of Mr. Jufri who has a disability).

"Wahh. Yes, I am a good person. I'm beautiful, smart, good, have noble ideals like that, it feels like only 1 in a thousand young people think about it" said Mr. Jufri praised Sita.

"Mom's father always was. Always praise Sita excessively" I said.

"No neng. You don't talk excessively. Neng Sita is a good person. Always helping others, not pressuring employees, always being humble. Anyway very grateful for the man who will later become a companion to life neng Sita" said Mr. Jufri while turning to the left.

"Thank you sir before. But yes, this is just a gift from God. We must return one day with useful deeds that we must do while on this earth. Don't let us go back but do not prepare anything to be used as a report to the onAtas" said Sita laughing.

"The glory of Sita's heart" replied Mr. Jufri.