Ririn Rama (I Love HIM)

Part 17's

Earlier I wanted to say HAPPY CHRISTMAS DAY for those who celebrate it (sorry to be late ngapinnya 🙏🙏).

Happy New Year 2020 🎉🎊🎆 and happy holidays for all of you, do not forget to keep your health and always be careful for you wherever you are.

I want to say thousands of thanks a lot to you who still want to be patient waiting and reading my story.

Forgive me for saying too many vague words 😊🙏🙏

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Birds chirping singing the beautiful bright morning hum, the sunlight again dominates the earth in place of the moon is so silent.

The warm light penetrated the thin white curtain and disturbed the deep sleep of the man who was resting to restore the condition.

Ririn blinked her eyes and slightly squinted her eyes that felt the sunlight. Ririn closed her eyes for a moment and opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was the white ceiling and walls. The smell of the hospital is so typical in the sense of smell, Ririn down his gaze and found her husband who was asleep on a long bench.

Ririn removed the oxygen hose attached to her nose and tried to get up even though she felt her whole body so limp she tried to walk towards Rama to envelop her husband.

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Satria took her foot into Rama's room. Just like Rama, the presence of Satria makes the women with tight clothes and lack of materials is splashy and insignificant.

" Morning sir "

" Morning "

That is what if Satria experienced as long as he entered the office to the room controlled by Rama. Even Satria still listened to the whispers of the women who praised him, admiring the good looks of the man who had married the child.

His steps were stopped when he saw Rama's assistant trust who always helped every work Rama.

" Morning sir Satria! "

" Morning Bayu, has Rama come? "

" First Mr. Rama contacted me that he came today after lunch and asked me to handle all his work sir "

" Did he tell me the reason was coming late? "

" I don't know sir "

" Alright, thanks you can get back to work "

" Excuse me sir "

Bayu immediately returned to his desk continued his tasks that paused for a moment. While Satria grabbed her phone that was in her pocket. Then call Rama's number on his phone. Long enough the call was ignored until a second phone call was just connected and lifted by the owner.

" Hello,, "

" Have you been sleeping at this hour and told your subordinates to handle all your work? "

" Sorry, brother, I was in the hospital and just slept 2 hours ago so,,, "

" You are sick Rama? "

Sela Satria with her shocked voice.

" No, Ririn passed out last night and just needed a break "

" What hospital? "

" Light Sentosa Hospital, so you don't have to report it to Lisa's ka "

Bippp...

Satria immediately decided unilaterally his phone did not want to hear another whimper of Rama.

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In a hospital room Rama who was sleeping fast disofa disturbed due to the ringing and vibration of the mobile phone in his pants pocket that continues to sound.

Rama sat up while grumbling upset because according to Rama his brother-in-law is the type of man who is afraid of his wife who always reports anything to her sister let alone it concerns her.

Rama saw a blanket on his lap was a hospital blanket used by Ririn.

Rama sees the hospital bed empty and Ririn is not in the room.

Rama searches for her presence in the toilet but nil. Rama comes out of the room to look for Ririn.

As Rama turned towards the ground floor, he saw Ririn crouching to help a child who had fallen and cried.

Rama silently watched her while smiling without her noticing.

" Not crying, beautiful sister, will fade the beauty of her tears. Here brother blowin ya his wound let the sppet heal "

With tenderness Ririn wiped the tears of the little boy who began to fall silent and then Ririn blew a slightly red wound on the girl's knee.

The mother of the little boy immediately approached them when she found her child.

" Ririn,, "

Ririn and the little boy looked at the origin of the voice and the little boy immediately approached and hugged his mother.

" I'm sorry my son if he's naughty, my son Ririn is a hyperactive child "

The mother smiled apologetically, Ririn blinked her eyes when she found out that the mother called her son Ririn as well. Suddenly a streak of longing for his mother enveloped his heart becoming sad again. Ririn was envious of the little Ririn.

" It's okay Mom, Ririn just fell over and I happened to be passing by just helping her "

" Ohh, thank you so much for your help. Come on Ririn said thank you to her sister "

" Mah acih (thank you) ka "

The typical voice of the boy was so cute and adorable making Ririn and Rama smile at him.

Then the mother went to bring her little child back. Ririn immediately stood up and took out her plastic tote that she had just put down.

When turning his body Ririn saw Rama who also saw him, a sense of awkwardness was again present among them because of last night's incident.

Ririn ventured to approach Rama and explained his departure from the room, but Rama did not ask anything.

" I went to the cafeteria to buy you breakfast "

Ririn raised the plastic bag that was in her hand.

" Thank you "

Then they walked back to his room without any conversation.

When they were in the room, Ririn sat on her bed and Rama sat back on the sofa and opened the plastic.

Rama enjoyed a mouthful of breakfast and then stopped realizing that Ririn was silent to see him, not taking breakfast as well as himself.

" You didn't have breakfast? "

" It's been "

Reply Ririn while looking at the table above which lies a porridge tray that tells the half.

" Aren't you spending it? "

" I'm full, too much for me "

Though the contents were only a little bit in the middle bowl but Ririn was not very fond of porridge so she was forced to eat it a little.

" Want me to buy you another meal? Or do you want to eat something? I'll find it for you "

Rama knew very well what his friend liked and disliked, so Rama took the initiative to offer himself.

But Ririn shook her head not wanting anything.

Rama nodded in understanding and then resumed his breakfast.

" Do you remember and believe my old words? "

Ririn was silent and did not answer because she did not understand what Rama meant.

" The little boy "

Rama is back.

Ririn laughed softly and smiled widely as she understood what Rama meant.

" You saw it! Every time I fall, I tell myself that. And the words from you are like talismans that can instantly heal. So I used to always say that to the kids I saw falling and crying and they just fell silent. Aren't those words really healing talismans? "

Rama nodded in agreement to see Ririn who was so enthusiastic.

Then the atmosphere returned silent and awkward.

" I'm sorry about last night, but I really didn't push it "

Ririn's words broke her silence.

" There is no need to discuss it anymore, last night events just assume never happened "

" But I,,,, "

" Enough Rin, I beg you not to be discussed again "

They looked at each other trying to find answers they didn't get.

The open door shows Lisa, Lala, Mamih Aliyah, Satria, and also the papih Sukma.

Both Rama and Ririn were shocked by their presence which instantly made a stir.

" What happened to you, my dear boy? "

" What has that brat done that you're like this deck? "

" What pain are you, son? "

Various questions were asked Lisa, mamih and papihnya. Ririn felt confused to answer which was once even uncomfortable because it was flanked by two beautiful women who loved her so much.

" You're actually making Ririn even sicker if Lisa's sister and mommy flank her like that "

Bela Rama who remained calm while bribing his last breakfast.

" Sick Ririn, you are so calm and still so relaxed eating your rice my naughty sister "

Lisa approached Rama and pulled her ear. Rama grimaced in pain while trying to remove Lisa's hand from her ear, it could be broken if Ririn did not open her voice to defend her.

" I'm fine, brother, last night I passed out just exhausted because last night I just got to "

" Do we need to check in more detail? Mamih is afraid of you why, dear "

" No need to mamih, said the doctor I just need to rest because I was not sleeping there "

" You have to take care of your health, son "

" Yes pih "

Ririn smiled happily to feel the warmth noticed by her two substitute parents, the sister-in-law who loved her so much. At once his envy and longing were healed.

The hospital room is more worthy of a group than a hospital that is famous for calm, quiet and peace. Fortunately, the inpatient class Ririn occupied was an elite special room or VVIP room so that he occupied one fairly large room specifically one patient.

Ririn told me about her experiences during the village, and Mamih and Lisa kept wondering about her. While the papihnya is busy playing with the grandson, Lisa. Rama and Satria were talking about work.

" Do you remember a college friend you used to beat when you applied for every tender? "

Rama tried to remember it because it had been so long he had experienced, then Rama remembered his rival when he studied and his best friend when they were in college.

" Oh, Dicky? "

Call Rama, Satria immediately agreed.

" Yes, where is he now? I haven't seen him in a year and a half "

Rama shrugged both shoulders a sign of not knowing.

" I have never seen him again since then either, sis, but the last word I heard was that he got a big tender overseas "

" He really deserves it because he's a very talented person and I'm sure he'll be more successful after being defeated by you dozens of times before "

Rama and Satria chuckled little considering the previous, Rama's struggle to achieve his career so that in the end decided to join the company owned papihnya.

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