CARRIER (When Destiny Reigns )
season 2 chapter 7
The irresistible dizziness. His eyes and head were so heavy that it was hard to open my eyes. Slowly I put my feet and my hands together. Something was different, I forced open my eyes and look.
Sure enough, I wasn't in my room. Rather than on a soft bed in a hotel room. Sitting down while holding back the dizziness, but I realized my body was now without a thread.
Shit !!!
What the hell's been going on?
I saw that my shirt and pants were in the corner of the bed. Dizziness and pain in my stomach make me nauseous, running while holding back a headache, I vomit all my stomach contents.
Sitting on the bathroom wall, helpless. I slowly got up and walked towards my pile of clothes. Kuraba's all sides hoping to find my phone.
The cell phone in the suit pocket I found. By opening a few eyes, I activated my phone.
Ping ...
Ping ...
Ping ...
So many calls and messages coming in. All that I ignored, I immediately picked my driver's number, asking him to pick me up here. Hotel Gloria, a luxury hotel not far from where I dined last night.
While continuing to endure the pain, I tried to wear full clothes. I do not want Mr. Deno to see my current situation, until he gives a bad conclusion later.
After putting it all on, I sat on the bed waiting for Mr. Deno's call. It looks like a piece of paper is right next to my chest.
Please forgive me, please,
I am only a letter from Mr. Wijaya.
That piece of paper was enough to make me angry. What has he done to me? Why should he apologize?
Shit !!!
Huh !!!
Argh !!!
Crings ....
My phone rings. I took the paper and put it in my pocket. I moved out of the hotel to the car. It was seen Mr. Deno waving his hand from a distance.
“Mas where have you been? Why is there no news? Mother and Ari are so cool. All night they waited for Mas's return. Mother is sick, her legs are injured due to the heat of the vegetable. He is resting at home.”
“Come, Sir. We leave soon, I want to see the state of Mother.”
“Good, Mas.”
***
“Andrea, where have you been? Why not go home and not tell Mommy?”
“Sister, is Brother okay? Why is Big Brother's face so pale?”
Andrea did not answer, starting to want to see the condition of Mother, even Andrea who now fell unconscious right in front of the two.
“Andrea ...”
“Kakak ..”
The screams of the two brought Mr. Deno running towards them. Deno and Ari try to take Andrea to her room. Mr. Deno seger prepared to pick up their personal Doctor, while Ari was always available to be beside him.
Mother with legs full of wounds can only sit away from Andrea, the wound due to the hot vegetable spill was quite severe, causing Mother's legs difficult to move freely.
The doctor came, examined carefully the condition of Andrea.
“How are Andrea, Doctor?”
“Alcohol? Isn't your brother not a drinker, son?”
“Iya, Bun. As far as Ari is concerned, Brother is not a drinker, not even a smoker.”
“What happened last night to him? There must be something bad, Your brother is not a child who likes the night world.”
“Sorry, Mom. Last night Mas Andrea was asked for a meeting with Mr.'s business partner. And Mas Andrea was banned from using his personal driver, until I finally decided to wait in the office. However, until the night there was no news from Mas Andrea, until this morning, I was asked by Mas Andrea himself to pick him up at a hotel. That's how Mom is, chronologically.”
“Ya Lord ..., why can this happen?”
“We'd better ask Brother, Bun?”
“No, Son! Let Andrea tell us that, we'll only put pressure on her if we ask that directly. Better let your brother rest, he would tell you when the time comes.”
“Good, Bun!”
***
Slowly my consciousness began to recover. My headache is starting to subside. The nausea I felt was gone.
“Kak, how is Brother doing?”
“Ri, I've been better. How long have I fainted?”
“Lumayan, Brother! About Three hours. Does your sister want to eat? Let me provide.”
“No, Ri. Brother needs warm tea only.”
“Alright, I'll get you a minute.”
***
“Sister, this is Brother's drink. I gotta go, there's a call from college. After that I will soon be back to see Brother. Rest Brother, do not return to the office first today.”
The door to my room opened again, this time Mother who entered.
“Andrea, how are you doing?”
“It's been better, Bun,”
“Thank God, Son! Have you eaten?”
Andrea did not answer, only filling her head.
“Before a while, Mommy get you some food. Wait there.”
With such a difficult step Resi walked to get food and drink for Andrea.
“Eat! Do you need Mommy tray?”
Andrea just fell silent, ignoring the joking of Resi. Andrea's eyes glared far away. It was as if he was drowning in a daydream. Many times Rishi called out his name.
“Sorry, Bun!”
“What happened, Ndre. If you have a problem tell Mother. You are now an adult, but telling stories to reach a solution is not the wrong thing for an adult man to do. At least you will not be wrong if you tell that to Mommy.”
“Bun ...”
Andrea's voice suddenly disappeared, something stuck in her throat. Slowly her tears fell, she covered her face with both palms. Resi's soft hands caressed her head, she let Andrea vent her disappointment with tears. So was Andrea, a man who was very gentle in heart.
“Tak why if you need time to tell it. Mother won't force you, son! Mother believes in you, right now and until anytime. Mother knows how you. You will not make mistakes that disappoint us. So calm your heart, Ndre. “
Resi grabbed Andrea's hand, grasped it gently, then said, “Ndre, Mother comes out first. Don't eat, yeah! Be rested. Today you do not need to go back to the office first, Mother has already reported that you are sick.”
Resi left Andrea alone. Resi understands right, how Andrea's attitude. It takes time to be alone every time a problem comes. He needs to vent his frustration. There will be a scream of anger. Rishi casually let that happen. Because that's what it says in her mother Andrea's diary. At first, Resi always peeked if Andrea locked herself up. Resi is afraid Andrea will hurt her. But it was wrong, Andrea just wanted to vent her own anger. She let out her cries and screamed to vent her frustration. That's how unique Andrea is, so not many people really know what she looks like.
