The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 52

Today is Rama's first day back at the office. After two weeks he was absent. I can't imagine how many jobs would welcome him this morning. Moreover, he had told Ivan if he did not need to come home to deliver the files. Just send by email to check and learn. It is certain, the pile of files will be neatly arranged on his desk.

That is not the purpose of Rama. His most important goal was, so that Ivan would not interact too often with Hasna. If he thought about that, suddenly his mood would deteriorate.

Hasna helped Rama prepare. She helped fix the knot of the tie on her husband's neck. Only wear a short shirt to make it easier to move. Fortunately, when the control yesterday, the condition of Rama's shoulder has improved, and has begun to be moved a little. The doctor also said that the process of healing Rama will be faster. However, doctors still recommend that you keep wearing the Sling arm so that more injuries do not occur.

Rama looked at the woman in front of him. His hands were so skillful at fixing the knot of the tie wrapped around his neck.

"You fix the tie knot often?" Hasna stopped her movements, looking up slightly to be able to look towards her husband.

"No." Hasna again fixed the knot on Rama's neck, and tidied it up.

"Done." The woman smiled.

Hasna picked up the coat that was draped at the end of the bed, and brought it to Rama.

"Come, breakfast first." Hasna.

Rama followed Hasna down to the dining table. As usual Hasna fed Rama alternately with her. Now they keep eating on the same plate, with no drama as before.

"How about my lunch?" Rama asked in between his arms. Hasna stopped her mouthful.

"How, you mean?"

"Do I have to ask Ivan to feed me?" Rama slightly lured Hasna, wanting to know how his wife responded.

"Mas Rama wants Hasna to come to the office?" Hasna asked back.

During this time Hasna never knew where Rama's office, maybe today she will find out after delivering her husband later.

"If you don't mind." Answer's short.

"Well, I'll be there." Rama cheered in his heart, as easily as his wife was conquered. Truly a submissive wife.

But at once Hasna remembered Rama's words when introducing herself as a distant relative of Papa-in-law. He doesn't want it to be a problem later.

"But, would it not be a problem if I went to Mas Rama's office for lunch?" Ask Hasna.

"meaning?" why should it be a problem, Rama thought.

Hasna cleared a little to relieve the throat that felt choked.

"They know it, me. Papa's distant relative." Hasna said at the end of her sentence.

When Rama thought of Ivan who would approach Hasna, his wife reminded him of his words at that time.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't ready for the status of our relationship." Rama.

Why is the relationship so complicated. By the time he and Hasna were getting close, there were things that kept them at a distance. Rama regretted his words at that time, if in the end it will be like this. It was as if he could not accept Hasna yet.

"No papa, it all takes time." Hasna looked down lethargic.

Rama grabbed Hasna's fingers on the table, making the woman stare at him.

"We'll have a reception, after I'm fully recovered. Do you mind?" Ask Rama carefully. He did not want them to fight again like before when discussing this.

"I'm not forcing you, it's just that I want to introduce you as my wife to them." Convincingly.

Hasna looked at the man in front of her. She is happy, if Rama recognizes herself as a wife. Maybe this is the best.

"Hows it? It's all up to you." Rama.

Hasna slowly nodded. Smiles rose at both corners of Rama's lips.

"Let's talk about this issue again. Now I want to go to the office. The hunt will be jammed." Rama.

"Well, I'll finish this in the kitchen. Rama just wait in front." Hasna.

Hasna cleaned up the rest of their food in the kitchen. For a while, homework could not be done as before, because he had to immediately deliver Rama to the office.

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Hasna's car stopped right in front of Rama's office lobby. Hasna looked around, her husband's office was huge.

"I go to work first, you be careful." Hasna nodded her head.

For a few seconds Rama did not leave the car. Hasna looked at him in wonder. Maybe her husband was waiting for her to open the door.

Hasna removed the seat belt she was wearing, and was about to do so to Rama.

Cup

One kiss landed on the woman's forehead as she was about to help Rama open her seatbelt.

Hasna was silent in her position. His heart was beating so suddenly he got the shock.

"Later in the afternoon, I'll wait for you."

Rama's words made him regain his consciousness.

"thank you. Careful."

Rama got out of the car. I don't know when the man let go of his seatbelt, you know it's just coming down.

Hasna stared at her husband's wide back that was getting away. That guy is totally unpredictable. Then back drive the car leaving Rama's office to the restaurant.

***

A faint smile fell on both of Rama's lips. The mood of the man was good this morning. Even the greeting of his employees he answered with a smile, unlike usual who was always indifferent and put on a cold face.

Rama passed Ivan while in front of a special elevator he used to use.

"Good morning, sir." Sapa Ivan's.

"Morning." Don't forget that smile, Rama's mood is really good this time.

Rama's successful expression made Ivan raise to his two eyebrows. Tumben once his boss was acting like that.

The two took the same elevator and had a chance to talk about the work that Ivan handled two weeks ago. The two walked together until they arrived in front of Rama's room.

The man was always perfect in his eyes. Even the injuries that made Rama wear the Sling arm and only convey the suit on both shoulders, really make it more charming.

"Good morning, sir." Sweep friendly.

"Morning."

Rama gave her smile, and it made Marissa misbehave. Apparently the woman misinterpreted the smile that Rama gave. He thought Rama was already interested in him.

The look in his eyes could not be separated from the man who had the status as his boss. He did not even take his eyes off the door of Rama's room which had been sealed shut.

***

Hasna just got to the restaurant. The clock is still showing at nine in the morning, there is still an hour to open.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Saying Hasna just entered the restaurant.

The woman went straight to the second floor where she worked. There is still work that has not been completed.

"Mak Hasna." Call Mila, one of his employees.

"Yes, Mil?" Hasna paused her intention of going up to the second floor.

"Yesterday someone was looking for Hasna's mother." Mila.

"Who?" Ask Hasna.

"He said the notary who will help to take care of the deed of sale and purchase of land that will be bought." Answer Mila.

"Astaghfirullah, I forgot that the notary will come here." Hasna patted her forehead softly.

Hasna really did not remember if there was an appointment with a notary. These two weeks he was really busy taking care of Rama.

"Yes, thank you, Mil. I'll call them later."

"Yes, you're both."

Hasna reached into the cell phone that was in her bag. Ask about the deed of sale and purchase of land that he will make the next restaurant.

"Yes, Sir. Sorry before, and I say thank you very much because my father was willing to help me. Sorry, I didn't get to meet my dad in person. But God willing I will try to immediately review the location, so that the letters can be handled immediately." Say Hasna over the phone.

"Thank you again for your help. Hope everything goes well. Then I hang up the phone first, assalamu'alaikum." Hasna ended her conversation on the phone.

Hasna nodded her forehead. Now just need to ask her husband for permission to go out of town. But if she left Rama, how would her husband take care of himself. For all this time, Rama depended on Hasna.

What's wrong with trying. Who knows, Rama will allow it. Hope so.

***

Hasna prepared several boxes of food that she would bring to Rama's office. There's still an hour before lunch. Looks like he could stop by first at his cake shop.

He left the restaurant. Don't wait if Rama is waiting for him too long.

***

Ivan had just completed his task, accompanying Rama to check the report and help to put the signature on.

"Do you want me to order lunch?" Tawar Ivan after finishing cleaning the files on Rama's desk.

"No, thank you. You can come out." Resist.

"Good, sir." Ivan left Rama's room.

Ivan looked in wonder at Marissa who was standing on the doorstep of the room Rama had just opened. Does he have any interest?

"Sorry, Mr Ivan, did Mr Rama not come out for lunch?" Ask Marissa.

Ivan scrunched his forehead. Marissa looked at him full of questions.

" No, why?" Ask Ivan.

Not yet able to answer Ivan's question, their attention was fixed with the presence of Hasna.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Hasna friendly.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Marissa and Ivan answered at the same time.

"Mbak Hasna?" Ivan smiled kindly at Hasna.

Marissa looked at Ivan, the article of the man was always jutek when talking to him. But on Hasna, her facial water turned 360 degrees. Very amicable.

"What do you need?" Ask Ivan.

"I want to deliver lunch to Mas Rama. Is he inside?" Hasna lifted a little paper bag in her hand.

"Yes, Mr. Rama is inside." Ivan answered short.

"Sorry, lunch for Mr. Rama, let me just deliver inside." Marissa was about to take the paper bag out of Hasna's hand.

"Hasna?"

Marissa's hand stopped when she heard Rama's voice. The man suddenly appeared from behind the door of the room that was originally tightly closed.

Rama exited the room when he heard a noise from outside. Hasna told Rama that she had reached the office lobby. Rama requested that he go straight up to the seventh floor to his room.

"Come in."

Rama shifted his body slightly, so Hasna immediately entered his room.

"Why are you still here?" Rama asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, sir." Ivan retreats.

"I am too, Sir. Excuse me." Marissa then followed Ivan to the elevator.

His PDKT plan failed this time, because Hasna suddenly came. He offered lunch to Rama. Mumpung there is a chance, who knows he had the opportunity to feed Rama as well. But all failed and disappointed him.

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