On Bed Om Rudy

Hope

Satria turned her face away from Liany's sharp gaze. He looked inside the house to find the baby he missed.

“I want to meet my baby boy,” Satria said past Liany who is still curious about Satria's silence.

“Sat, you haven't answered me, what's with Myla until you reject her? What's less Myla, Sat? She's the ideal partner for you but—“

“I love you, Liany. Before I met Myla I met you first and I fell in love with you. Myla is not an option for me so don't ask me again about her, understand?” Satria affirmed her gaze towards Liany which made the woman not dwell with the man's statement.

“I want to play with Rangga first, three days outside the city make me miss, Mama Rangga can not disturb us, here .... here... My Boy, the hero Papa Satria!” exclaimed Satria whose presence seemed to have been awaited by the baby. Rangga responded with a laugh and his small scream was also seen rejoicing. Her tiny hands flailed Satria's face and laughed amusedly as Satria kissed her belly in the air.

Liany walked away, and sat on the living room carpet looking at Satria's handbag. He guessed if the price was not cheap and could be worth a few months of his salary. It felt like Liany could not just believe Satria's statement. Even compared to the tomboyish Deborah, Liany felt inferior especially to Myla, who was the successor to the RH company.

A knock on the door rang out, Liany was startled at not feeling like she was waiting for a guest, peeping at her for a moment. From her clothes it looks like an online courier coupled with the parcel in her hand.

“Sorry, would like to deliver a food order for Ms. Liany from Pak Satria,” said the courier politely.

“Ouh, yes Mas, myself.” Liany received a package that felt still warm. After saying thank you, Liany came in and opened it at the dining table.

“What do you order, Sat?” asked Liany, from the smell she recognized that it was her favorite food.

“Sat, did you order Padang saos crab? So much!” exclaim Liany with sparkling.

“You eat first, let me take care of Rangga.” Satria held Rangga who began to look sleepy. The back of Rangga and a small humming sound came from Satria's mouth. Liany sees it feeling touched, the more the day Satria gets closer to Rangga and the baby is also sticky with Satria.

Liany followed Satria's words, she wanted to enjoy her dinner with a large portion of the delicious Padang-sauce crab. Liany prepared the dishes and took out the rice from the electronic rice cooker. Rangga who was tired of playing with Satria actually fell asleep in Satria's cradle.

“Sat, Rangga is asleep, just put him in his box and we have dinner together,” said Liany left the dining table and opened his room, prepared Rangga bed. Satria entered and placed Rangga very carefully so that the baby did not wake up again.

“He is like a little angel if he is asleep like this, his face is very peaceful.” Satria half whispered while raising Rangga's blanket.

“Only he made me strong to face the world,” said Liany in a soft voice. His gaze was also fixed on the sleeping baby's face.

“Let me be a part of your life, Liany. Let me be your pillar of support with Rangga, I want to be Rangga's father completely.” Satria clasped Liany's shoulder and twisted it so they could face each other. Satria looked deeply at Liany as if to declare that her words just now were the most serious and important thing. Liany was silent, she was trying to weigh the seriousness of Satria. Satria pressed her palm against Liany's cheek and stared at the woman's lips. Satria does have a history of adventures in bed very much and long but she almost never kisses the lips of the women out there easily.

The half-nosed satria had already touched the top of Liany's nose, the man's breath feeling warm on Liany's face.

“Ki-we have dinner first, the food I have prepared,” said Liany stammered, he rewinded his face and took a step away. Satria's hand hung in the air, her lips were smiling, she was grateful that her cheek was safe from Liany's slap. He finally left Rangga's room and closed the door tightly.

Satria pulled out a chair and sat side by side with Liany, in front of him already served with warm rice with a large plate of crab saos Padang favorite Liany.

“You know where I like this crab from?” tanya Liany who spooned the rice to Satria's plate.

“From Dora, when we had lunch with a client she accidentally said if you really like this menu.” Satria gave a large piece of crab to Liany's plate. They also started eating delicious food. Satria occasionally throws jokes and jokes that make Liany laugh. It was a warm night for both of them.

The dim atmosphere in Om Rudy's workroom, the middle-aged man played his desk light switch. Turning it on and off again, his heart felt riled up, never did he feel this lonely and as sad as someone had gone. Liany's rejection of him further made Om Rudy feel that there was a large dark hole in his heart. Aunt Katrin also did not feel that if something strange happened to Om Rudy, the woman saw her husband was fine while she was busy working.

Om Rudy stared at Liany's empty, dark former room, no more soft voices serving him at the dinner table, reminding him to take vitamins and medicine. A cheerful smile while playing with Rangga and a surprised face did not move as he kissed Liany's neck. Om Rudy's eyes closed, his longing clapped one hand and it was certainly painful. He was not willing to give up, he would try again to approach the woman who had stolen his heart.

“Jeez, Demian you why?!” exclaimed the knight who had just come out of the elevator and saw Demian who was still lying on the parking floor.

“Mas .. Sorry ... Mas, I accidentally, forgive me!” myla exclaimed with a feeling of great guilt.

“Myla? You hit Demian?!” satria exclaimed a little emotion.

“I accidentally, Mas, I hurried back to the office and did not see if there is this Mas near my car,” Myla said with fear.

“Dem, can you wake up?” Satria helped Demian stand up and it seemed that Demian's right arm was dislocated.

“Pak Boss, please look at my laptop that, is it not damaged? Our design for presentation preparation is all there.” Demian tried to stand up while holding his hand which was very painful.

“Yaaa pardon Demian, look at this hand of yours first, hurt no?!” sergah Satria with a huff. Myla seemed to tremble slightly with this incident.

“It looks like my hand sprained Mr. Boss, it hurts a lot when moved.” Demian was still trying to endure the pain but not with a sweat on his forehead stating if the man was holding back the pain.

“We go to the hospital huh, Mas?” myla bargained quickly, of course, she did not want to be prosecuted by the man she hit.

“Myla, you take care of my men until they get well, you have to take responsibility. Dem, I'll take care of that presentation so Dora can replace you. Myla, you have to take the same responsibility as Demian until she recovers, understand?” snapped Satria in annoyance. He did not like the carelessness Myla had already bumped into Demian. Satria takes Demian's laptop bag and helps his men to get into Myla's car.

“I understand, I will take Mas Demian to the hospital, I will be responsible,” Myla assured Satria.

“Dem, sorry I can not accompany you, but I will pick you up later, you check yourself as best as possible, I do not want you why-why because of the carelessness of this girl.”

“It's just a small accident, Mr. Boss, don't worry too much.” Demian tries to calm Satria who looks angry at Myla. Satria closed Demian's car door and waited for the car to come out of the parking lot. Satria shook her head, checked Demian's laptop, Satria breathed a sigh of relief, the laptop was fine and she just needed Dora's help for a presentation to their client.

Myla was drowned when she saw Demian coming out of the room with her arms slammed and hung up. He had actually already sprained Demian's hand. The man gave a small smile as he saw Myla looking at him with a guilty feeling.

“Maybe it took me a few days wearing this, I'm sorry for messing up your important meeting today.” Demian stood before Myla, the girl frowned at hearing Demian apologize.

“I should apologize for making you hurt like this,” Myla said.

“I have to take this painkiller but I haven't had lunch yet, do you want to accompany me?” ask Demian.

“Yes, well, I promised Mas Satria to take responsibility for you, let's have lunch and make sure you take your medicine.” Myla let out a long sigh, it felt like she was currently serving a sentence.

“It seems my destiny was always run over by you, this is the second time you hit me, Myla.”

“Oh yes? Where did I hit you before?” ask Myla who does not remember the incident in Satria's office.

“In Sparkling's office, it was like you were crying so you wouldn't remember hitting me, even you were crying in your car,” Demian replied in detail.

“Aah .. it .. it's a shame, don't be revealed again,” Melody said with a wry smile, that day was the day Satria rejected her.

“Alright, and I hope there is sadness to bring favors over this accident,” Demian continued again which was like getting a chance to approach Myla. The girl just sneered and pretended not to hear Demian's words just now.