The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief
CHAPTER 88



Suddenly a voice came knocking at the door.


"Come in" said Ray."


A few moments later the door opened. Apparently Rossa entered the room.


"I'm sorry to interrupt Mr and Mrs' lunch."


"What's wrong?"


"Mr Cliff just called, he's asking you to come to the new project site."


"Now? Isn't it tomorrow's schedule?"


"Mr Cliff said the contractor wants to meet with you right now.


"alright. You prepare what you have to bring, and then we leave."


"Dad to go?" sela Arsen's.


"Yes, Son. I have to get out of town now."


"Yeah. Though I want to spend the whole day here accompanying Dad to work." Arsen scrunched his face.


"Dad has to go to work, honey. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow we can come here again, right?" holy Persuad.


"Dad promised to buy you a gift."


Arsen shook his head.


"I wasn't expecting a gift. I just want you to return home safely."


"Arsen do'a is a father, yes" said Suci.


The boy nodded in understanding.


"Come, sir," said Rossa, pulling the doorknob.


"I'm leaving first" Rayyan said to Saints.


"Mas's coming home tonight, right?"


Ray reviewed a thin smile.


"Why indeed?"


"Ehm .. ti-ti-no. I mean, I'm not staying at a hotel?"


"depends. If the job's done, I'll go straight home."


"Hopefully the work is quickly completed, so that Mas can go home quickly," said Suci.


Ray responded to the remark with a knotty smile on his lips.


"Bear arts, I'm going first."


"Be careful Dad."


"Are you okay, will you take a taxi?"


"Ah, it's okay, Mas."


After experiencing Saints and Arsen in turn, Ray left the room.


"Mother let's go home yuk. Dad left, no more exclamation," said Arsen. The saint agreed. After cleaning the box, the two left the room.


****


"Your little family is so harmonious, I envy seeing it" Rossa said on a trip out of town.


"Dear?"


"Yes. It seems that Master loves your wife so much."


Ray reviewed a thin smile.


"Of course I love her, otherwise I might make her a wife" she said.


"If my husband were a romantic man, I would be very happy."


"What is your husband?"


"My husband is cold and indifferent. Let alone a wedding anniversary, a birthday I never remember."


"You and your husband didn't get married because of an arranged marriage, did they?" ask Ray.


"No, Mister. We married out of our own will. But it was cold before."


"It doesn't matter if your husband is cold and cranky, it's important that he's loyal" Ray said.


"That's what my mind is now. Lately my husband has been away for unclear reasons."


"Where does your husband work?"


"My husband opened a clothing store near the house. But since the arrival of the new employee, the income of our store is actually reduced. I suspect my husband took the money from the store and gave it to the new employee."


"Your husband's shop employee's a girl?" ask Ray.


"Yes, Sir. She's only 20."


"In a household honesty and trust are the most important things. If female store employees become a trigger for prejudice, I suggest that you replace them with male employees only. I often see male employees in stores or supermarkets, they can still serve the buyer well."


"yes too. Maybe we have been lacking communication. Thanks for the advice, sir."


"Oh yeah, how's Cherry doing?" ask Arsen.


"The news is good, sir. He was also already in the 1st grade of Elementary School."


"Oh yeah, I just remembered, he was born only three days after Arsen was born."


Suddenly, Ray's face turned gloomy.


"Master why?" ask Rossa.


"Ah, it's okay."


"I'm sorry if this conversation made you think of the late lady Arini."


Ray responded to the remark with a knotty smile on his lips.


The two did not continue the conversation. Ray turned his eyes out of the car. Apparently the drizzle started to come down.


"You're quiet up there, Arini. Arsen we've got a good connecting mother, "his inner self.


"Master, it looks like we have to refuel, "on the sidelines of Idris, the driver he used to hire when he was traveling out of town.


"All right." Ray took two hundred thousand bills from his wallet and gave them to the driver.


Arriving at SPBU.


"Your face looks pale, are you sick?" ask Ray to Rossa.


"Suddenly my stomach is nauseous, sir. Excuse me for a minute to the toilet."


"All right."


Fifteen minutes passed, but Rossa did not return.


"Sir, pat the car for a while, I want to follow Rossa to the toilet" Ray said.


"Good, Sir."


Ray got out of his car and went to the toilet.


"Excuse me, sir," he said to the toilet guard.


"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?"


"Sorry, is there a female toilet guard here?"


"There, Sir. But it just so happened that today he went in the night. Why why?"


"My friend said to the toilet but it has been fifteen minutes not to go back to my car. I'd like to ask you to check it in one of the toilets" Ray said.


"Wad. How huh? Her female attendant's her night shift." The man in his 40s thought for a while before he finally approached a motorcyclist who was queuing at the gas station.


"Sorry, Ma'am, interrupt the timing ."


"Oh no. What's up, sir?"


"Look, Ma'am. I'd like to ask you to check one of the toilets here. There was a woman who had been in the toilet long enough but had not come out yet. You can call his name first, if there is no answer, you can open it with this duplicate key" said the toilet keeper. The woman nodded in understanding.


"Sorry, Sir. What's the name of the Master's friend?" ask the toilet guard to Ray.


"Name Rossa."


The woman then approached one of the toilet rooms that had been closed.


"Mbak Rossa .. Is Mbak still inside?" he said from the front door.


"D-c-yes. Help me," said someone from inside. His voice sounded so weak.


"Mbak Rossa why?"


This time there is no law.


"Mbak .. Mbak Rossa" called the woman knocking on the door.


But there is still no lawfulness. He finally put the key into the hole. How surprised he was when he opened the door because he found Rossa had been lying on the floor.


"Please! That's your friend passed out in the toilet" the woman explained to Ray.


"Sorry, he's fully dressed, isn't he, Ma'am?" ask Ray.


"Yes, Sir."


Ray rushed to the toilet. Sure enough, Rossa was now lying unconscious on the floor.


"God! Rossa! Wake up!" squeal Ray.


But his secretary was not flinching.


"Looks like your friend is sick, his face looks so pale. You better take him to the hospital immediately" said the woman.


Ray was silent for a moment, and he thought.


"If I take her to the hospital, I'll be late to see Mr. Cliff. But I can't possibly leave Rossa here" he murmured.


"Thank you for the help, Ma'am. I will take my friend to the nearest hospital" Ray said.


"Together, Sir. May your friend be well."


"Aamiin's."


Ray lifted Rossa's body from the toilet floor and then carried her in his car.


"Well, why Rossa, sir?" ask Mr. Idris when Ray gets to his car.


"Rossa fainted, sir. We're taking him to the hospital now. But you can be late. What if because you were late, the project failed?"


"Rossa's safety is more important, we're going to the hospital now."


"Good, Sir." Mr. Idris then drove Ray's car to the hospital.


Arriving at the hospital.


"How's my friend doing, Doc?" ray asked the doctor shortly after examining Rossa.


"Patients suffer from acute ulcers, so should be hospitalized. Please take care of the administration."


"Okay, Doctor."


Ray had just stepped into the administration when suddenly his phone rang. Apparently Mr. Cliff called.


[Good day, Mr. Ray.]


[Good day, Mr. Cliff.]


[Where are you now? Mr. Hans has been waiting for you for quite some time. You're close to the cafe where we met, right?]


[Ehm .. I-I am still in town A.]


[You don't mess around, sir. Mr Hans has come all the way to see us, why are you still in town A?]


[I've been to town B, but on the way I got into trouble. Rossa, my secretary got sick, so I drove her to the hospital. He also had to be hospitalized.]


[It's a big project, sir. Its value reaches hundreds of millions of rupiah. Why would you trade it for other non-essential matters?]


[During this time Rossa has helped me a lot I couldn't possibly leave her at the gas station.]


[Mr Hans just derailed our cooperation. He doesn't like to have to wait for hours. Good afternoon.]


- Interrupted calls


"Who's calling, sir?" ask Mr. Idris.


"Mr Cliff."


"He must have been waiting for you. Let's continue our journey" said Mr. Idris.


"No need, sir."


"Well, why?"


"Mr Hans has canceled our cooperation."


"So? You lost hundreds of millions because of Rossa's mbak?"


"This is not Rossa's fault at all. It may not be my fortune yet. I believe God will replace it with something better. Excuse me to the administration first," said Ray before finally passed from the presence of Mr. Idris.


"I salute Mr. Rayyan. He always put the interests of others above his own" murmured Mr. Idris.


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