The Little Wife of the President
Chapter 50: Dipepetin Om
That morning, Donny was sipping his black coffee, when Sam walked into Mr. Riadi's nursery.
“Wih! I just did a copy of Bro!” said Sam brought a packet of chicken porridge for breakfast for both of them.
“His father's death from the hospital, Bro!! But I'm asking to replace the coffee. You can not eat a drink, rather than wasteful,” explained Donny.
“Non Kailla hasn't been here yet? Just met Mr. Pram in the lobby, like to leave for the office,” Sam's story.
“Not yet, possible exhaustion. Hahaha.” Donny chuckles.
He recalls what happened last night before Pram and Kailla moved rooms.
“Aaan anyway?” sam asked confused.
“How to say yes, fear of sin speaking employer. Hehehe.” Donny chuckles.
“Udah by the way, any fasting is still long.
“Night Mr. Pram kicked Non Kailla until he fell off the sofa. Hahahaha.”
“Wih! my boss is second to none. Hehe..” Sam chuckles. “Terus?” sam started to get a little curious.
“Pak Pram did refer Non kailla to move into their room, but Non Kailla wants to sleep here. Finally Mr. Pram relented, both of them slept there.” explains Donny pointed to the sofa in question.
“Continue sleeping where?”
“Here! forced Bro. Asked by Non Kailla, I don't mind sleeping here. Time I answer objection.” Donny told me while sipping his coffee again.
“Terus Pak Pram can freefall how is the story?” Sam was curious.
“Pak Pram apparently has not given up, has been sleeping together there is still insistent Non Kailla persuaded. Non-Kailla kept it on, Mr. Pram said narrow, hot, hot. Haha.. The sofa was very comfortable for both of them. Basic Pak Pramnya aja mepet-mepet.”
“Hahaha.. not really expect people as cold as Pak Pram can mode too,” chirps Sam also chuckles imagining it.
“Maybe Non Kailla sprained kept on, so kicked it Pram sir until it fell to the floor,” explained Donny.
“Nah pas already so, Non Kailla woke up with his innocent look continues to talk gini. Let's go to the room, this is really narrow, Om, until it can fall. Hahaha.” he continued again.
“Non Kailla has always been so. Haha..” Sam chuckles.
“To the room there, about the same place Mr Pram?” Donny.
“Tau ah, his father is not dizzy. I think Mr. Asik aja tuh.” replied Sam.
“Yes too anyway. If Mr. Denger the Non pregnant same Mr. Pram must be cured immediately, the abis immediately make a thanksgiving. Haha.. in the Father it is already very cool want momongin grandson.”
Bruck!!!
A bag floated on Sam's head.
“Non.!” sam was surprised to see his employer at the door. Immediately he picked up the dropped bag, and placed it on the table.
“You two must have talked to me, right?” kailla asked, looking at Sam.
“Tamat my history!!!”
“Bu-not Non..,” Sam replied stammeredly.
“Gossip is like complex mothers!”
***
A week transferred in the treatment room, Mr. Riadi's health condition is getting better and better. Although still not able to talk and move, but some aids have begun to be removed from his body. Pram itself since a few days ago has started to take office. He would only come after his office work was done and chose to sleep in the hospital accompanying Kailla.
It looks like Kailla raised her daddy's bed, so it's more free to feed the food.
“Daddy eat yes, I bribe.” Kaila put an apron on her daddy's neck. Until now Mr. Riadi has not been able to eat well, some food will spill and dirty his clothes. He also could not consume solid food. So every day just eat porridge and fruit juice.
Mr. Riadi could only nod slowly sometimes shaking his head. It was also done with great difficulty. Kailla had to try hard to hold back her tears every time she took care of her daddy. She didn't want daddy to see her sad and cry. According to the doctor next week, Mr. Riadi has been allowed to go home, but must routinely do therapy in the hospital.
That afternoon daddy just fell asleep after being fed a glass of fruit juice. Kaila herself chose to stand in front of a large window, looking at the street in front of the hospital. Since daddy entered the hospital he never even once came out of the 5-story building. His only entertainment was to enjoy the view from this large window.
It's been a week now, Kailla's been interested in a fish trader in front of the hospital. Usually every sale he will bring his daughter who is still very small. And today he plans to see her up close. After making sure daddy was asleep, he got out of the hospital and approached the fish merchant. He was going to say goodbye to Sam or Donny. But the two men were having lunch in the hospital cafeteria. Eventually Kailla could only send a message to the nurse.
As soon as he arrived at the fishmonger's stall covered with only a blue tarp, Kailla crouched down to see the fish in the glass jars.
“This is what fish Sir?” tanyakanya.
“Beautiful-beautiful color.” Kaila stared at the fish without blinking.
“How much is this Sir?” ask Kailla again.
“The one in the plastic is 5 thousand, if in the jar 35 thousand, Neng,” replied in the seller.
Not far from where Kailla was crouching, it looked like the daughter she often noticed from her daddy's nursery. He also approached the girl.
“Hi sweet boy! Whose name?”
The 5-year-old girl who was hugging the old doll also glanced at him. The boy did not answer. His eyes were soft, staring at a wagon not too far from his seat now. There was an ice cream cart surrounded by children.
“You want?” ask Kailla again.
The boy's face looked doubtful, but finally he timidly nodded.
“Come!” Kaila took her hand and took her to the ice cream vendor.
“You how many cups? Want to taste anything?” kailla asked after they were already in front of the cart.
“By two?” the boy asked hesitantly showing his index and middle fingers together.
Kailla smiled, “ Sure!” Then he asked the ice cream seller to prepare according to the wishes of the girl.
“You like?” kailla asked after they returned to their original seats.
The boy nodded, his mouth full of melted chocolate ice cream.
“Whose name are you?” kaila asked the same question again.
“Della aunty.” she answered briefly without taking her eyes off the ice cream in her hand.
“Why do you play here every day? It's hot.”
“Nemenin dad, aunt. Father said that at home no one takes care of Della.”
“Where's Della?”
“In heaven aunt.” replied the boy expressionlessly. He still enjoyed the ice cream in his hand.
Deg—
Kaila was full of sight of the little girl. His fate is much better. Even though she has no mother, her life is still good. Daddy and Om Pram never let him lack. He looked again at the little girl's father who was wiping the sweat on his forehead with the tip of his shabby shirt.
“Every day you always follow the father of fish sales?” kailla asked again, gently rubbing the girl's head.
The boy nodded, “I also come if dad go find fish in the river.”
But this has been 3 days not followed, the fish father does not sell.”more with a sad face.
“Don't be sad, later also definitely sell.” entertain Kailla.
***
Sam and Donny, who had just returned from lunch, were astonished to see the hospital room looking quiet. Only Mr. Riadi was seen sleeping.
“Non Kailla where ya?”sam asked in surprise, looking around for traces of his master's daughter.
“Most also return to his room.” Donny answered as he lay down on the sofa preparing to close his eyes, changing his sleep last night which was disturbed because of the actions of his two employers. Sam himself chose to sit straightening his legs, playing a game on his phone.
Before long a nurse came in to check on Mr. Riadi's condition and asked for permission to change shifts.
“Thank you,” Sam said to the nurse who had finished checking and prepared to leave the room. Sam finally chose to follow Donny's footsteps, closing his eyes.
***
Pram's phone screen flickered as he was presiding over a meeting at the RD Group office. At a glance looking at the screen, Kailla's name appeared there.
“Iya Kai..” replied Pram after being outside the meeting room.
“Ma-sorry Sir...”.
“Who are you? How can this phone be in your hands?” cut Pram in a panic after hearing a foreign male voice using Kailla's cell phone.
Sorry late up yes.thanks for the support.
