Rain, Give me my Rinduku

Rain, Give me my Rinduku
The Desire of Bu Lian



The plane directly from Turkey landed perfectly at the airport in Jakarta, after a long and tiring journey.


Ujang, has been waiting in front of the arrival gate since half an hour ago.


Dio and Dinda who just arrived and met with Ujang, immediately walked towards the car parked in the airport parking lot.


"Why didn't you guys tell me the hell that Mommy was in the care??" dio asked as he was about to get into the car.


"Banned by Sir!" Ujang Sahut.


The car moved slowly away from the airport.


"Now we go straight to the hospital!" said Dio.


"Don't go home first, sir?" ask Ujang.


"Go to the hospital, you heard, right?!" firmly Dio.


"Well Sir!" sahut Ujang who is now driving his car to the hospital, without asking again.


About 45 minutes into the trip, they finally arrived at the hospital.


Ujang waited in the parking lot, while Dio led Dinda to the room where Bu Lian was being treated.


Frans and Bu Lian were shocked to see the arrival of Dio and Dinda that they had never expected before.


"Hey, don't you guys still have a few more days of honeymoon? Why did you come home so fast? And how do you know that Mom and Dad are here?" ask Mr. Frans streak.


"Why do Father and Mother keep this big thing a secret to us?" ask Dio back.


"Son, Mommy is fine, just a small accident and Mommy only has injuries in the legs and small stitches!" said Bu Lian.


"We don't want to bother you honeymooners, uh, you're coming here now!" continued Mr. Frans.


Dinda and Dio then sat down next to Bu Lian who was still lying down with bandages on her legs and head.


"Mother, I'm sorry, we should have known earlier, so we can go home since yesterday!" said Dinda while holding Bu Lian's hand.


"Mother is okay, at least tomorrow Mother is allowed to go home!" said Bu Lian.


"Where is chika? Is it at home?" ask Dio.


"Chika went to school today, she's usually dropped by her class teacher when she gets home!" answer Mr. Frans.


"Teacher class?" ask Dinda.


"Yes, her homeroom teacher, her teacher at school, especially since Mother was sick, she always drove Chika home!" answer Mr. Frans.


"Is that Miss Dita?" mummified Dinda.


During this time, Ms. Dita never said anything about Chika at school, as well as her initiative to take Chika, even though there was Ujang, a driver who was ready to take her anywhere.


Chequek!


A Doctor and a nurse came in to check on Ms. Lian's condition.


"When can my wife be allowed to come home, Doc?" ask Mr. Frans.


"If the condition is stable, tomorrow also can go home, later can be continued outpatient!" replied the Doctor.


"Oh, fine!"


"But still have to control his condition, especially his blood pressure must be stable, and keep his emotions!" continue Doctor.


"Good Doctor!" answer Mr. Frans.


The doctor and nurse then left the room.


"Dio, how's your honeymoon going? About when will Mother be surprised by the presence of a grandchild again?" asked Bu Lian suddenly.


Dio and Dinda were slightly stunned at the question from Bu Lian.


"You've been married for almost a month, you know, when Dio was married for how many weeks, Chika was nongol in Ranti's stomach!" said Bu Lian.


"Please Mother, soon we will hear good news, now just focus on your recovery, where can you hold a grandchild in this situation!" sergeant Mr. Frans.


"It's not wrong that Mother has such a wish Well? In our old age, we want nothing more than to play with our grandchildren!" continued Bu Lian.


"Mother take it easy, my wife and I are also in the process of making Mother's grandchildren, anyway soon, Mother will definitely hear good news!" said Dio while holding onto Bu Lian's hand.


"Promise you yes!" said Bu Lian with hopeful eyes.


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Meanwhile, at the residence of Mr. Dirja, as usual, the activity of the middle-aged man was watching television in the family room.


Several times he tried to call Ms Lilis's mobile number, but it was not active.


Mr. Dirja is sad, because Ms. Lilis seems to avoid her.


While Keyla had not been seen out of her room since early in the morning, she usually likes to shut herself up, but today Keyla did not come out of her room at all, even just to eat.


"Bi Titi!!" Call Mr. Dirja.


Bi Titi was immediately intrigued to come closer to his employer.


"Yes sir?"


"Where's keyla? Didn't he feel hungry from now on? Please wake him up! That kid, he works every day in the room!" sulkan Pak Dirja's.


"Well Sir!" Reply Bi Titi as she left Mr. Dirja and walked to Keyla's room.


About 10 minutes later Bi Titi was back in the living room.


"Where's the Keyla?" ask Mr. Dirja.


"Sorry sir, Ms. Keyla seems to be unwell, her face pale, her body hot too!" reply Bi Titi.


"What?? Keyla's sick?" Without speaking again Mr. Dirja immediately quickly walked to Keyla's room.


In the room, Keyla is seen lying limply on her bed. Slowly Mr. Dirja stepped up and sat down beside Keyla while holding his hand.


"Key, why are you, son? So eat first, so you have energy!" said Mr. Dirja.


Keyla kept quiet, without answering her father's words.


"Bi Titi, please make me some warm cereal for my son!" tell Mr. Dirja.


"Well Sir!"


Bi Titi immediately went out of the room and headed to the kitchen, making a warm cereal for Keyla, as Dirja sir said.


"Key, maybe it's because you're going home late, so you're like this, starting tomorrow, I won't let you out!" said Mr. Dirja.


Soon, Bi Titi had returned with a bowl of hot cereal.


Mr. Dirja immediately tried to feed keyla.


Just a few mouthfuls, Keyla suddenly shook her head.


"Quite Dad, my stomach is so nauseous when you eat a lot!" hatch Keyla.


"Perhaps you catch a cold, son, Bi Titi, after this help you kerokin Keyla, and give him a cold medicine!" tell Mr. Dirja.


"Well Sir!" suhut Bi Titi who returned left the room.


Seriate....


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