RUMI: The Love of a Paralyzed Man

RESEMBLING

Vivian wiggles her dying phone before the girl sigh*h disappointed that her phone is really dead now. Where not to bring a charger.

"Went home with your entourage? Where's?" Ask Rumi who has approached Vivian who still looks dizzy.

"Udah on going home alone. There is no return transport facility," Vivian replied still scowling.

"Seriously? What kind of group are you really climbing? Not very professional," commented Rumi who only made Vivian cluck.

"You brought a charger, didn't you? Or can I borrow your phone?" Vivian asked, hoping for Rumi.

"I don't have a cell phone. Yesterday I told you so, "Rumi replied casually as she put both her hands in her pants pocket.

"There's a bus to the city terminal, right? From here?" Vivian asked Rumi again, who was still relaxed.

"There! But it's gotta go two kilometers that way!" Rumi pointed towards the road to where the usual bus passed by.

"Yaudah, how are we going? You got on the bus too, right?" Vivian asked hoping once more. It is also horrified that the road itself even though there are some residents who pass by.

"I didn't get on the bus" replied Rumi.

"Trus? Up what?" Vivian asked curiously. Rumi did not answer and the man walked towards a motorbike parked in the parking lot of the climbing post.

"Get her motorbike," muttered Vivian who again had to sigh*h disappointed.

"Vivian!" Call Rumi who is already hanging on his motorbike.

"What?"

"Let me take you!" Take Rumi who immediately made Vivian review the smile on her lips. Vivian did not waste any more time and immediately approached Rumi and climbed on the young man's motorcycle.

"Until the terminal. I'll be back on the bus" Vivian said before Rumi's motorbike drove.

"You think I'm gonna let you get home on the bus alone?"

"Hand!" Rumi grabbed Vivian's hand and wrapped it around her waist. Rumi's motorbike immediately drove away from the climbing post and down the winding road.

"Geek!" Rumi cleared her throat a little while later Vivian's dream about the events eight years ago became a crumble.

Uh, just a dream turned out!

Vivian opened her eyes slowly and wondered why Rumi's tumben was in her room early in the morning? Isn't it usually Vivian who will wake Rumi up?

And roll in Vivian's arms, why can you move around on your own? It's strange!

"Vian!" Rumi's voice instantly made Vivian open her eyes wide. That's when Vivian realized that what she hugged was not bolsters but....

"Huh?" Vivian reflexes rolled to the side and...

Bruuk!

"Whoo!" Vivian complained as her body plunged free from the top of the sofa and has now landed on the floor of Rumi's hard room.

"Why freefall?" Ask Rumi in surprise.

"What are you doing, Rumi? Why are you on the sofa so early in the morning?" Vivian asked who was awake and instead sat on the floor while staring fully in search of Rumi.

"Ck! You didn't move me last night to the top of the bed and instead slept on my shoulder! Now you're asking me why I sleep on the couch with you! Do I still have to explain to make my throat hurt?" Replied Rumi who even scouted Vivian ferociously.

"I was so sleepy last night, and I thought I was just taking a little nap. I didn't know it was until this morning, "Vivian giggled without sin. The woman immediately brought Rumi's wheelchair closer to the sofa and was about to move Rumi.

"I'm going to sleep here!" Reject Rumi quickly.

"Get me a blanket!" Rumi's next command. Vivian did not protest and immediately took the blanket, then spread it to cover Rumi's body. The woman still had time to glance at the clock on the nightstand which just showed at four in the morning. Maybe Vivian can go to the room for a while if Rumi's back to sleep.

"You're still legal, so don't try to move into your room or your punishment will extend to a month!" Threaten Rumi to Vivian. The man's eyes were already closed but his mouth could still threaten. Fuck up!

"I have to take a shower and change clothes" Vivian said looking for excuses and gaps of course. Vivian hasn't seen Archie's face since yesterday and Vivian has missed her son's voice.

"Just take a shower here!" Rumi replied firmly.

"And put on a dress today! I don't want to see you in that ugly uniform again!" Rumi's message again was still in a firm tone.

"Can I go to my room and get a shirt and a cell phone?" Vivian asked Rumi for permission.

"Just pick up your clothes and don't shower in your room! You go to sleep instead!" Rumi's grunt immediately made Vivian cluck.

"I'll take a bath in your room, Mr. Rumi!" Vivian replied firmly before the woman came out of Rumi's room and headed to her room to pick up her change of clothes and cell phone.

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Rumi was back asleep when Vivian finished bathing in the bathroom in Rumi's room. The woman justifies Rumi's blanket and momentarily feels confused what to do. Vivian could not sleep anymore because her drowsiness had also evaporated away after she took a cold shower earlier.

Vivian sat on the sofa not far from where Rumi slept and chose to open her phone instead. There was a video message from Brother Sandy which of course contained a short video recording of Archie.

"Mom!" Archie waved to the camera.

"Achi has a cutie!" Archie points at the baby box where Cio is laid. Vivian's heart felt excited to see the baby Kak Vita and Abang Sandy.

"Achi dear adek!" Archie said again that immediately made Vivian smile even though her eyes were glazed now because it held back longing for Archie, Brother Sandy, Brother Vita, his newborn nephew, then for Mama and his father.

Vivian opened the next photo that was sent by Brother Sandy. There was Archie who was smiling sweetly with dimples on the right. If Vivian has two dimples, then Archi has one on the right, even if it's just the part of Archie's face that looks like Vivian. The rest, Archie's face does not look like Vivian but looks like someone.

Someone who no longer may reach Vivian because she will marry the girl of her family choice.

Vivian stared alternately at Archie's face on her phone screen, then at Rumi's face sleeping on the sofa. Repeatedly Vivian stared at the two in turn, until a smile suddenly flashed on Vivian's lips.

It's like a betel in two!

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Stories from the beginning about the Rumi-Vivian relationship

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