When Love Is Present

Chapter 49. When you need to destroy.

The next day Vim's plan was actually implemented. The decorator came to decorate the room. Barrel saw what the result would be. Flowers and balloons are arranged in such a way. Looks like a suitable decoration for a kindergarten birthday. Chairs in the stacking lined up outside the room because in the room will be full if given a chair.

Rice boxes neatly arranged on the table. Mom and Dad have arrived. Not to forget Bu Atik was there to supervise the preparation of the event assigned to him.

One by one the greeting flower boards are delivered by the greeting board provider. There were congratulations from Edo, Dion, mami papi, from Vim company and Laria shoes and sandals. Only from the closest people. There is one flower greeting board that has not been read by Laras and has not received information from incoming messages on hp.

Approaching one thirty minutes preparation has all finished. Waiting two o'clock.

Vim's car is seen parked on the side of the road. The owner and the driver got off. Vim saw and read all the flower boards that read congratulations on opening the Baras store. He will send you a thank you note after this.

But the look on his face immediately turned stiff when he read a greeting board with the name of the sender Rony.

"Sir please put this remark outside the shop parking area, or just return it, sir." Vim's orders to Mr. Uun.

"Good Den." Mr. Uun thought hard how the newly delivered greeting board should be returned to the maker. It's totally unethical. Mr. Uun is looking for a place to move the board. After observing the left right of the shop, he decided to put a greeting board in front of the next shop on the side of the road. Two shops after the Laras store. Let it be as long as it does not provoke the emotions of his young master when he sees the flower board is still plastered in front of the Laras store.

"How could you possibly have received that from Rony. Huuh!" Vim's voice shook restraining emotions. His face was red with anger.

Barrel widened his eyes.

Rushed to see the greeting board Vim meant but did not find it. He went back into the store. Only the two of them were inside the shop, the others outside waiting for the orphanage children to arrive with ustad.

"No words to you."

"Of course there isn't. I told Mr. Uun to throw it away." Vim's voice was carried away by emotion.

"What's? Why throw it away?? It's a gift from the geezer."

"But there's no need for Rony. How did he know you opened the store, huh? He's harassing me."

The barrel shrugs both shoulders.

"Where do I know. Yes, it has been marginalized. When it needs to be destroyed."

"Don't try playing behind my back."

"Apaan the mas. It never will. Drink this water. Drink."

The barrel provides bottled mineral water. Vim grabbed and gulped it. It might dampen the emotions of the soul.

"Mas hasn't had lunch yet. I'll get it." Baras tried to understand Vim. Maybe he was hungry so easy to get emotional. The room's air conditioner didn't cool the boiling blood enough. It's best that he doesn't respond to Vim's anger with emotion either. The fire will be great if it is watered with anger.

"I don't want to eat yet. The show will start."

"Yes okay. I guess it was from the fans. Don't ignore it."

" Rony breng***!"

"It has. It's been. He was happy to know that he was angry. I'm sorry I should have checked one by one."

The barrel calms Vim. Auntie Am came to see them.

"Guests have come Den."

"Good let's go outside." Baras answered aunty.

Guests have taken their seats. Mr. Ustad is leading up front. There's Vim, Laras and both of Laras' parents next to ustad's sir. Ririn and aunt joined the children. Without a formal arrangement of events, Mr. Ustad opened the event and gave a tausiyah and led a prayer guaranteed by all who were there.

Event finished. Box rice was distributed to guests. Don't forget Laras handed out envelopes to each child. Reply with a thank you from each child. Terrakes laras. His heart was touched to see the mostly orphaned children.

All guests have returned.

"Father and mom eat yes. The rice is there. Bi please rice mom and dad." Call Laras to Aunt Am.

"Non Good."

"Auntie eat all of you. Ririn you eat too. Oya Pak Uun eat first sir."

"Thank you, Baras." Ririn.

"Non Good."

Vim and Laras sit in a chair behind a display cabinet. Barrels cut fruit for Vim.

"This is what I brought for us." Laras.

"I love Melon and Lay's fruit."

"Lay's fruit first yes. After that eat rice."

"I'll just come along. The important thing is not to peel the fruit yourself."

The barrel feeds a piece of Lay into Vim's mouth and then into his own mouth. Vim looked at his wife in love. Vim's eyes observed every Barrel motion before him. Eyes that never lie about the state of his heart.

No longer feeling clumsy. Barrels are used to getting such a look. Serving Vim lunch or night with a fixed gaze that has been memorized. Perhaps these moments that Laras will always remember beat the times when Vim gave him expensive gifts. Too many memories have been created in almost a year together. Although sometimes Vim's emotions can overflow suddenly but Vim really sincerely loves Laras. Never once did Vim do rough using both hands to Laras.

"Aww! Oh, this knife."

"You hurt?" Vim gasped at the small scream. Immediately stand up and look at the wound incision on Laras' index finger. He became panicked. Blood kept coming out of the scratch.

"Where's Betadine? Handyplast?"

"none. Not bought."

"I buy. In front is a pharmacy."

Vim rushed out.

"Why Vim?" Greet Mother-in-law.

"Small wound ma'am. I bought you medicine."

Mother also approached her son. Not too wide incision but Vim was so panicked.

"Much blood is his race?"

"No ma'am. The barrel of the tissue cover let's not move on."

Shortly thereafter Vim comes up with drugs for wounds on his hands.

"Where is the wound. It hurt?"

Dabbed the wound with rivanol then betadinr liquid and covered with gauze. Lastly Vim wrapped white gauze with plaster.

"It has. Now sit down." Take Vim then.

"Be careful with a knife. Good thing you didn't break your finger. I'm bribing ya."

Baras refused to be fed to Vim. He was ashamed to see his family and friend, Ririn.

"I can eat myself. The one that hurt my left hand."

"But I want to."

"Mas hasn't eaten yet. We eat together."

"By listen to me."

The barrel breathes in.

"Whatever."

"Eat a lot so that the wound heals quickly."

Baras just chewed his food without saying any more. Rather than arguing with her husband.

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