The Marriage Order

Mother and Son of Her Son

I was sitting at the desk, focusing my eyes and thoughts on the computer screen. I'm doing the job Mr. Reynand gave me. My eyes glanced at the door of his room. Mr. Reynand is still there. He hasn't been out of his room since he came in the morning. The last time I saw him was bringing me a cup of coffee this morning.

I got up from my seat, stepped knocking on the door of his room. The atmosphere was silent, there was absolutely no answer from within. I ventured into her unlocked room.

"Sir Reynand ...," call me.

I saw Mr. Reynand sleeping on the couch. His arms were above his face covering his eyes. I turned back and out in fear that he would wake up because of my presence. But suddenly Mr. Reynand really woke up from his sleep and called me.

"Sheryl." His voice sounded weak.

I turned and turned around, "Yes sir. Can I help you?"

"Can you please get me some headache medicine?"

"Medicine?"

"Yes my head hurts" he replied limply.

I ventured to her who was still lying on the sofa. His face looked pale, I put my palm on his forehead, hot. She was just silent but her face looked awkward as I held onto her forehead.

"Father has a fever. Hold on, I'll check if there's any heat-lowering drugs or not."

I took the medicine from a P3K medicine box not far from the couch. Quickly bring him a glass of water. Mr. Reynand then took the medicine I gave him. He then rested his body on the sofa. I covered her body with a suit that was leaning on her work chair. He was silent according to no comment. I looked at him, this man looked helpless when he was sick.

So just like that? The hell time he didn't say anything? Say thank you, maybe?

"Sir, do I need to report to your wife if you are sick in the office?" A wrong question just came out of my mouth.

Mr. Reynand took a deep breath many times hearing my question. His face turned angry.

"Sheryl, you better find out a lot about me. Your question is giving me more headaches!" ketus answer.

"Oh sir, forgive me. If you don't want to tell your wife, just say okay. I'll definitely do it."

"I'm not married! Understand you!" Mr. Reynand shouted at me. The look in his eyes showed that he was growing angry in response to my words.

"Good God, sorry sir! I thought you were married." I was half screaming.

"You should never conclude anything before making sure of it first. One more thing, throw away all your bad assumptions about me. I'm your boss!"

"Yes sir, forgive me one more time."

"Please bring me lunch. I can't possibly get out with my condition right now."

I looked at my watch which was already showing at twelve in the afternoon.

"Yes Sir. I'll bring it later. Excuse me sir. Just take a break."

Mr. Reynand just nodded. Then closed his eyes back. I rushed out of the room and returned to my seat.

I got hit by his scolding again. I think he became helpless when he was sick. My mouth, why can't you take care of yourself, anyway? He said not to find out first. I thought he was married. Sensitive will happen.

I opened the food delivery app on my phone and searched the food menu that I could order at lunch.

"Sir Reynand wants to eat what, huh? I forgot to ask what she wanted to eat." My thumbs are busy picking food on the phone screen.

Not long after that I found a food that he liked and ordered it.

Suddenly a middle-aged woman entered the room. The woman was wearing a black blazer with a knee-length white blouse interior. Her face was old but still graceful and beautiful. He also held something in his right hand. She is Aina's mother the owner of the Pradipta corporation.

"Good day, Aina's mother." I stood half-bending to greet him.

Aina's mother turned her head towards me, noticed my appearance from top to bottom and then replied haughtily, "Jiang! You're my son's secretary? My son is inside, right?"

"Yes Mom. Mr. Reynand is inside, but he's sick."

"Yes I know" he replied again, stepping into Mr. Reynand's room.

"Jeez mother and son are the same!" my lament.

I am busy with my job. Not long after Wendy came with a package.

"Yes thank you, Wen. Oh yes, this is food money for you. Yesterday I didn't have time to give thanks for the meeting outside" I replied.

"Gee Sheryl, thank you so much." Wendy turned the direction of passing leaving me with her cheerful face.

I took the package, stepped into Mr. Reynand's room.

Wh-tok-tok!

The door was doubtful. I felt a little nervous considering that the mother and child were inside.

"Lake in!" replied Mr. Reynand from the inside.

"Sir, here's lunch" I said.

Mr. Reynand is still lying on the couch. Aina's mother accompanied beside her. Various foods were scattered around him. Aina's mother had taken out all the contents of the plastic bag she was carrying.

"Just put it on the table. You can have lunch."

"Yes, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

I closed the door, rushed out of the room and called Irene, invited her to lunch together.

"Ren, where are you?"

"In the canteen."

"alone?"

"No. I'm the same Wildan."

"Wildan where?"

"He's the one who changed your position."

"Seriously? Very soon Mr. Renaldy replaced me."

"Lebay is very lo. If there is no one who continues to do your job who? I don't want to find a new kid."

"Yes I know. I'm just kidding Ren" I replied.

"Ha-ha-ha .... Don't sulk, Sher. Come join us, we eat together."

"Yes I'm there." I disconnected the phone and walked to the cafeteria.

Just now I was going to put my phone in my pants pocket, a phone call from Kak Baruna came. I answered his call too.

"Sher, I've reached the office again. What are you doing? Have you had lunch?"

"Yes Brother. I just want to eat with my friends. Did you eat?"

"Already. I'll pick you up later in the afternoon. We're going straight to Melani's boutique."

"Yes Brother. L waited. Don't be late again."

"Here, calm down. I won't be late to pick you up. I can't wait to see you soon either."

"...." - ".I was silent not answering.

"Kok quiet?" tanyakanya.

"It's okay. I'm just confused as to what to answer."

"Jawab you want to see me too. Take care of it."

"Yes, it's up to Brother. Don't embarrass me. I'll see you later in the afternoon."

"Yes, Sheryl. See you later in the afternoon," he replied, then turned off his phone call.

Suddenly I felt my warm face, as if all my blood was flowing over my head and face. Ah .... Brother Baruna you embarrassed me.