
For almost two weeks Rama felt something strange about him. His appetite was increasing, but his body was easily tired. The mood is also easy to change. As of this moment, the man managed to make Ivan feel an overwhelming dizziness.
"What have you been doing all day, Ivan? Why do I need so many revisions like this?" Rama said with great annoyance, making Ivan frown deeply.
The office hours are almost over, but nothing is right. Ivan rechecked the report he had just worked on and checked by Rama. There seems to be no mistake. What he did according to the meeting materials with their business partners the other day.
"Call Tania." Rama's Order.
Without saying anything, Ivan immediately called his secretary and cousin.
"Yes, Sir? You called me?" Ask Tania politely.
"Please read the key points of the meeting with the company xx yesterday."
Tania did what Rama asked, and what his secretary said was in accordance with what Ivan did. Then why was the assistant asked to revise the report?
Rama was silent for a moment and grabbed back the file he had thrown on his desk with annoyance. At first glance he read it, it turned out to be in accordance with what his secretary said. So what was he concerned about, and asked Ivan to revise it?
"How, Sir? Do I need to revise?" Ask Ivan.
Rama did not answer his assistant's question, only sighed deeply. Staring at the file in his hand and Ivan and Tania alternately. The two men looked at each other. Tania, who was not aware of the problem, tried to ask Ivan with a gesture. And Ivan just shook his shoulder in response.
"What should be revised?" So annoying.
Ivan scratched his forehead with his index finger, which was definitely not itchy. Really he had to prepare an extra stock of patience to face Rama.
"You can get out." They both came out of Rama's room.
Ivan had just closed the door to Rama's room, but Tania impatiently pulled her cousin slightly away from Rama's room.
"What the hell is it?" Tania asked with curiosity.
"Ckk.tau tuh, lately the work is just plain clumsy. Just like women again PMS. Sensi is real." Ivan answered it. Tania frowned. True too, lately Rama is a little strange.
"It looks like Mr. Rama has Bu Hasna's pregnancy syndrome. Irritability, vague urgency, sensi, mood swing."
"Well, that's it. But...did Mr Rama follow pregnant?" What a plain question that man.
Plakk
The hard clap landed perfectly on the blue-shirt man's arm.
"Can you, give me a little weighty question?" Sewot Tania on the man who was still faithful rubbed the twelve blows that left a sense of heat on his arm.
"You said that...."
"Yes, that's not it, Ivan. Yes, Mr Rama is pregnant? Where do you get to ask questions like that?" It was so exciting for Tania to be with her male cousin.
"I mean _"
"Behold, there's a phone." Cut Ivan.
"Yes, Sir?"
"When do you want to stand there? Want, you I move the room?" Ivan immediately remembered the CCTV in front of Rama's room. It must have been his boss saw their behavior from the camera.
Ivan turned his head and smiled at the CCTV camera in front of Rama's room, brandishing two fingers. Tania who saw Ivan's behavior was increasingly confused. The woman followed Ivan's view. CCTV. When she realized it, Tania opened her eyes wide with her mouth open.
"Van?" Lirih Tania patted the shoulder of the man beside her.
"Good, sir." Ivan put the phone back in his pocket.
"Love your salary, Tania." After saying that, Ivan immediately passed into his room.
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Ivan returned to take Rama home, because the man felt powerless while driving a car. Isn't driving just behind the wheel and focusing on the road? Different again if Rama pushed his car, maybe the reason not powered can still be accepted. But yes, it is better for Ivan to obey, than there are unexpected bad things after this.
"Sir, we're here." Ivan said as he turned to his left side, where Rama was.
The boss did not reply, immediately Ivan turned on his car lights. Seeing Rama's current condition made Ivan stroke the chest. Rama could sleep on the way home from the office. Is that the car?
"Waken must be angry, not awakened also problems." Gerrutu Ivan's.
Ivan opened the seatbelt and got out of the car. Inhaling his breath and throwing it away repeatedly, Ivan did so before opening the left car door. Impressed more indeed, but in fact facing Rama lately really drained his energy and emotions.
"Sir Rama?" Ivan slightly shook the man's shoulder. There was only a small sigh, but his eyes showed no sign of opening.
"Huft..cabar..patience." Ivan grumbled while stroking his chest.
"Hopefully this time it works. Bismillah."
"Sir...Mr Rama? Awake, Sir. We've arrived. Pity Ms. Hasna for waiting too long. It's cold tonight. It would be a pity if Ms. Hasna was alone in there. I'll be with you later, just to know the taste, Father." Out of nowhere the sentence all along came from, it suddenly glided smoothly as Ivan said it. Suppose Rama woke up because of it, can be sure the assistant will be hanging on the clothesline the next morning.
"Ckkkp... This is sleeping what's fainting anyway? It's hard to wake up. If it's not the boss, I've been spraying mineral water." Ivan's grumbling was upset, when Rama did not open his eyes at all. Minimal movement, signs will wake up.
There seemed to be one last way Ivan could do to wake Rama up. He hurried to the main door, and pressed the bell. Not long after, the door was opened by Mbak Marni, Rama's domestic assistant.
"Mas Ivan?" Mbak Marni scanned the surroundings, there was only Ivan there.
"Mom Hasna, is there?"
"She, Mom."
"Can you please call me, Ma'am?"
"Yes, just a minute."
Marni's brother came in immediately, leaving Ivan in the doorway. Not long after, the housekeeper returned with Hasna.
"Sir Ivan?"
"Night, Mom. Assalamu'alaikum." Ivan nodded his head courteously towards Hasna.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Mr Ivan looking for me?"
"Yes, Mom. I want to ask your mother for help." Hasna frowned, looking at each other with Marni's mother who was beside her.
"What help?"
"That, Mom, Mr. Rama fell asleep in the car. I've woken up many times, but still don't wake up." Ivan.
Hasna immediately headed for Ivan's car parked in the yard of the house. The woman opened the car door to wake her husband.
"Mas, wake up yuk. If you want to sleep, go inside." Say Hasna softly.
And it's magical. The words Hasna spoke for only a few seconds were successful in keeping Rama awake for a moment.
"Darling?" It seems Rama was too sound asleep in Ivan's car. It sounded from his hoarse voice. Ivan wanted to shout at Rama at that moment.
"Why are you here?" Rama only realized that he was still in Ivan's car.
"Make Mas Rama wake up. Poor Mr. Ivan, almost half an hour awake, but you're not awake." Rama looked towards Ivan who was standing behind his wife.
"You woke me up?" Ivan nodded.
"I don't feel if anyone wakes me up except my wife." What a bitch Rama said. I'd love Ivan to scoop those shitty lips, but he's done. Ivan was still quite sane, he did not want to be unemployed at such a young age. Especially if he is not married.
Hasna breathed out harshly upon hearing Rama's words. But Ivan had told him that he had woken Rama several times, even almost half an hour. But her husband never woke up. And now, Rama says if he doesn't feel awakened by Ivan?
Rama releases the seatbelt that encircles his body and descends from the car. Ivan clucked in annoyance, while Rama kissed Hasna's forehead. It was natural for the husband and wife, but why was it so annoying when Rama kissed Hasna in front of him, after what the man had said about him just now.
"You better get home soon. It's too late to meet." Ivan opened his eyes to hear Rama's words. What the hell, after delivering his superior safely to the destination, he was asked to go home immediately? Without allowing himself to stop by first? Really too.
"Mas." Tegur Hasna's. The woman felt bad for herself with Rama's attitude towards Ivan. Ivan was a guest at his house.
"It's better for Mr. Ivan to go inside first. Come have dinner with us." Hasna.
"Emmm. I think I'll just go home, ma'am." That look made Ivan feel wrong.
Hasna turned to Rama who was beside her. And sure enough, the gaze of death was Rama gave to Ivan. It was only fitting that the assistant had been made wrong.
Hasna gently rubbed Rama's arm which was still wrapped in a work suit.
"Sir Ivan is our guest, Mas. Can, right?" Very soft when he said it.
If this were the case, Rama would definitely not be able to refuse Hasna's request. He was too weak to face his wife. Especially after Hasna let out her seduction. It is better to raise the flag, before the empress sulks. Could be bad later.
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