Rain, Give me my Rinduku

Rain, Give me my Rinduku
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Dinda began to dry her body and hair, in a guest room, with a towel that Mbak Yuyun gave her.


Soon, Madam Yuyun came back in with some clothes in her hands.


"This is some clothes belonging to the late Bu Ranti, still good-natured Kok Bu, rather than wet clothes!" mbak Yuyun said while thrusting out some women's clothes.


"Thank you Ma'am, but is it okay for me to wear this outfit?" ask Dinda in doubt.


"It's okay dong Bu, the clothes are no longer used!" replied Ms. Yuyun.


Dinda nodded her head, actually she did not want to change her clothes, she was very fond of wearing other people's clothes, let alone the clothes were the clothes of Dio's ex-wife.


But he was also unlikely to return to the boarding house in such a drenched state.


While outside there was still the sound of rain, Dinda also had to wait a while for the rain to completely stop.


There was no way he would leave the house in the rain anymore.


After she finished changing her clothes, Dinda then walked out of the room and sat in the front living room, waiting for the rain to subside.


Ms. Yuyun came back to Dinda with a glass of warm drink.


"It's a drink first, ma'am, so that the body is warm!" mother Yuyun said as she placed the warm drink glass on the table.


"Thank you Ma'am!" said Dinda, sipping her warm drink.


Shortly thereafter, Bu Lian and Mr. Frans came to Dinda who was still sitting in the living room, they then sat together in the living room.


"Yuyun! you bribe Chika in her room! After that you put him to sleep, after that please order food at the most delicious restaurant in Jakarta, there will be special guests this afternoon!" The Order of Bu Lian.


"Good Mistress!" mbak Yuyun replied obediently, Then she immediately left the room.


Silent.


Dinda looked down and awkward with the atmosphere that afternoon, she was like a bullied defendant in front of a judge, her heart pounding hard from earlier.


"You're Chika's teacher, right? How was Chika at school? I used to hear that kid was in trouble!" ask Mr. Frans.


"Yes, but lately he's been getting better! The case had already diminished, at most just the mischief of ordinary children!" answer Dinda.


"I heard also you are a competent teacher, can change Chika's arrogant and slightly brutal nature, understand that she is very lacking the affection of Mama, Mama was very sick when Chika was very small!" said Mr. Frans.


Dinda breathed a sigh of relief, at least Mr. Frans was not as scary as he thought, he could still be friendly to Dinda.


"Okay, I have a little business, you guys talk!" said Mr. Frans who then left the living room.


"If it's raining, you can go home later in the afternoon, we'll have a family event in the house!" said Bu Lian.


"Good! I'll be home soon!" answer Dinda.


"Hmm, you're also fit to wear my late man's clothes, if you want, there's still a lot of them in the closet, I'll have Yuyun give them to you!" said Bu Lian.


"Oh, no need! This is because my clothes were wet earlier, I will return them!" sergeant Dinda.


"No need to give it back! I've told Dio several times to donate the clothes, but they're still in the closet!" sahut Bu Lian's.


Dinda was speechless not answering anymore, but in the corner of her heart the deepest there was a sense of sadness, and low self-esteem that plagued her.


"Yuyun!!" call Bu Lian in a loud voice.


Ma'am Yuyun came in a hurry to approach Bu Lian.


"Yes Madam?"


"Please pack Ranti's old clothes for this teacher's mother, it looks like she needs them!" ma'am Lian's Word.


"Good Madam!" ma'am Yuyun said that soon passed from that place.


Dinda wanted to cry and run as far away from it as possible, but her legs felt riveted, all her might trying to hold back her tears from spilling.


Until the rain had subsided, Dinda then wanted to leave to go home to her boarding place.


"Sorry Mom, don't put it in your heart, Madam is like that!" whispered Sister Yuyun.


Dinda nodded her head while trying to smile.


"Yes, it's okay!" sahut Dinda's.


Dinda then started to step out of the room.


"Wait for Master, maybe you don't know Dio yet, he's a young, growing businessman, often meet with the world's great entrepreneurs, you know? She's in the gilai of many women out there, let alone her now widowed status!" said Bu Lian.


Dinda then turned to look at Bu Lian, gathering all her courage.


"Then, what does that mean?" ask Dinda.


"This afternoon, Father Dio's business partner came with his daughter, the daughter was a famous designer, the son of a reliable lawyer, Master must have understood what I mean!" said Bu Lian.


"Okay, I understand!" answer Dinda.


After that he immediately stepped out of the house, riding his motorcycle back to his boarding place.


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Dio parked his car in the garage of his big house, as promised, he would go home quickly, meet with his father's business partner.


"Father!"


Chika ran from the inside of the house, while jumping into Dio's sling.


"Hmm, Papa's son is already fragrant, must have taken a shower?" ask Dio.


"Yes Pa, Oma tell me to take a quick shower, she says she wants a guest!" sahut Chika's.


"Okay, now that Chika's coming down yeah, replace Papa who wants to take a shower!"


"So I went to Mama's grave!" said Chika.


"Oh yeah? Same who?"


"Your Lady Dinda!"


"Mom Dinda??"


"Yes Pa, we continue to rain, Bu Dinda also met Oma" said Chika.


Dio immediately turned his head towards Madam Yuyun who was busy arranging the food at the dining table.


"real Mbak? Did Dinda meet Mother? Now where is he??" ask Dio.


"Sorry Mr. Dio, it was raining heavily, Ms. Dinda and Chika were raining, then I love to borrow Mrs Ranti's clothes, uh Madam even told me to wrap all of Ms. Ranti's clothes for Ms. Dinda!" replied Ms. Yuyun.


"Geez, Mother why is it like that? Chika's coming down for a second, Papa wants to call Miss Dinda first!"


Dio immediately took Chika down from his carrier and reached into his cell phone in his suit pocket.


Several times calling, but not yet responded by Dinda, Dio began to worry and worry.


Ting ... Tongs ...


There was a bell coming from the front gate of Dio's house, Mr. Frans and Bu Lian, and they were coming down the stairs in their neat clothes.


"Dio, you don't have to take a shower, you just look good! Let's welcome our guests who have come!" said Mr. Frans.


Inevitably Dio nodded his head.


Connect ...


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