Love In The Throne
Ribet

Oma Ana was already seen in the middle room. His face looked fresh. It seems like last night he slept pretty well. Oma Ana also looks good. His eyes and hands were preoccupied with his gadget. Oma Ana looks very serious to pay attention to the row of incoming emails.

"For Oma..." Oma Ana turned her head towards the voice of Alvin greeting her.

"Hmmm..." Oma Ana smiled as she nodded her head.

"You're tidy. Where's nanda?"

"He's still sleeping" Alvin replied quickly. The dining table is still empty. Usually every morning Nanda has prepared breakfast and a cup of coffee for him. But this time it was different. Alvin just sighed in annoyance.

"Nanda's still asleep?" said Oma Ana parroted. Oma Ana is a little surprised to hear Alvin saying that Nanda is still sleeping. For all she knew, Nanda was a diligent woman who always woke up early. But this morning the tumben once Nanda had not woken up. Suddenly it occurred to him that maybe last night Alvin and Nanda made love until the morning and made Nanda exhausted by it, so this morning Nanda woke up late.

A thin smile was painted on the face of the charismatic old woman.

"I'm leaving first Oma. Nanda might wake up soon"

"You're not having breakfast?"

"I'm having breakfast at the office" Alvin went by without caring about Oma Ana anymore.

"When are you going to change Alvin?" Oma Ana only sighed while shaking her head.

***

Nanda wriggled his body stretching the muscles of his body that felt stiff. He pulled back the thick blanket that was currently enveloping his body. It feels very comfortable. Nanda's consciousness instantly fused and his eyes widened when he saw the thick blanket that was wrapping around his body. Instantly Nanda woke up and was surprised at his surprise.

"Where is this?" slowly Nanda's eyes skimmed through Alvin's room. Afterwards his eyes continued to look towards his body.

Nanda breathed a sigh of relief because of his current position he was still fully dressed. It's the same clothes he wore last night.

"This is Alvin's room? Is the room like this? Alvin's bed was very comfortable" Nanda sobbed her lips daydreaming for a moment. Impulsively Nanda muttered in admiration for the beauty of the contents of Alvin's very luxurious room. All the furniture looks expensive.

Nanda was aghast again because he remembered Oma Ana.

"Great, I'm bad luck. Oma hasn't had breakfast yet" Nanda rushes down from Alvin's bed and tidies up her thick blanket.

Nanda tied up his long hair and rushed out of the room Alvin walked down the stairs and headed straight for the kitchen. The presence of Oma Ana who was sitting on the middle sofa was quite surprising Nanda and had made her misbehave.

"Good morning Oma... Sorry I was bad luck. Oma what do you want for breakfast? Let Nanda do it" Nanda said in a hurry. His eyes were already busy looking for food ingredients from inside the refrigerator.

"How did you sleep, Nanda? Does sound good?"

"Ah, yes Oma" Nanda threw her sweet smile at Oma Ana. His hands deftly made his Oma's favorite cup of green tea.

This morning Nanda made a special breakfast of rice and fried vermicelli. Nanda doesn't really know Oma Ana's taste. So he decided to make two breakfast menus at once.

"Oma, let's have breakfast first. Nanda has made fried rice and vermicelli complete with vegetables, eggs, chicken and sausages. Which oma likes it?" Oma Ana moved to sit at the dining table. The fragrant aroma of Nanda's cooking makes his appetite rise. His stomach was also hungry.

"I'll try both" Oma Ana's reply suddenly made Nanda seem to fly up into the sky of the house. In his spirit Nanda took the rice and fried vermicelli made into Oma Ana's plate. Of course with the right portion.

That morning Nanda and Oma Ana enjoyed their breakfast with happy hearts. Oma Ana seems to really like Nanda's cooking. His breakfast plate was quickly devoured.

"You're really good at cooking, Nanda. Your parents must be very proud to have a daughter who cooks smart like you"

"Oma was too complimentary." Nanda blushed in shame. His face flushed with praise from Oma Ana.

"After this do you want to go to work? I'm fine in my own house" Nanda shook her head quickly.

"No Oma. Nanda is on leave for a few days. So Nanda can accompany Oma during her stay here" Nanda used her fake smile to cover up her lies.

"Hm... Did ya? Good then"

"After this, how will Oma? Nanda will accompany Oma wherever Oma likes. Do you want to garden? See a flower plant? A walk to the park? Or go shopping?"

"I'd like to see your flower. Flowers that are blooming and colorful make the heart feel peaceful. Parents my age are not able to if you have to shop around the mall all day. I could have my gout recurred again" Nanda laughed crisply at the joke Oma Ana made. Seeing Nanda laughing, Oma Ana also laughed.

Patiently, Nanda accompanied Oma Ana to enjoy the flower plants beside the house. Actually Nanda was also surprised and amazed by the beauty of the various plants that were already there. As he remembered, he had never taken care of plant matters at all. But somehow and how, the flower plant is already there and grows beautiful colorful. Is all this Alvin who made it? It's probable. Nanda's heart wondered.

Satisfied with enjoying the flower plants, Oma Ana returns to the room to clean herself up. And Nanda too. With the reason of wanting to take a change of clothes, Nanda finally managed to also enter his room to pick up some clothes, including clothes for the night. But unfortunately, this time Nanda had to take a bath in Alvin's room.

"Hopefully Mas Alvin ain't mad at the bathroom I'm using. Besides, this is also because of forced" Nanda murmured as she climbed the stairs and headed to Alvin's room.

Nanda's eyes widened as she entered Alvin's bathroom. Without him noticing, his mouth clucked in admiration for the contents of Alvin's bathroom.

"Yeahannn... What bathroom is the bedroom? Bangeeett... My bedroom at my mom's house isn't this big" Nanda hit her own head realising her stupidity.

"It's so bad you're Nanda... Alvin is a rich man, of course, all his goods must be good and luxurious. Where can you take the same bathroom as an ordinary person like elo..." Nanda grunts ambiguously. Between awe and annoyance it is very difficult to distinguish today. Because, the bathroom in his room is not as big as Alvin's. And the luxury of a bathroom, for Nanda this is an excessive waste.

Quickly, Nanda cleans herself in Alvin's bathroom and is forced to use Alvin's bath soap.

After the shower, Nanda rushed down and returned to the kitchen to prepare lunch for herself and Oma.

Nanda's eyes darted through all corners of the room. There is no Oma Ana. It seems Oma Ana is still in the room.

"Oma's still in the room? Is Oma exhausted? Hm.. Let's let Oma sleep. I cooked it. What cooking is it? What do you like about Oma?" Nanda's brain thought hard to find a lunch menu that matches the taste of Oma Ana. His eyes were still sifting through the food in the refrigerator.

The noisy sounds of Nanda's cooking began to sound. The fragrant aroma of his cooking had also spread throughout the room. Deftly, Nanda prepared the ingredients and cooked them wholeheartedly.

Oma Ana came out of the room when Nanda was done serving food on the dining table. Nanda throws a sweet smile as a token of greeting to Oma Ana.

"Oma must be hungry, right? Come on Oma we eat. The food is ready"

Nanda prepared the cutlery for Oma Ana and prepared to take the food on her plate.

"Wait Nanda. Sit down first" Nanda was stunned by the decree of Oma Ana who told her to sit down.

"Call Alvin now. Tell him to come home for lunch together"

"W-what?" nanda's mouth was agape, flabbergasted by surprise. Nanda never thought that Oma Ana would tell him to call Alvin's phone.

"Wait for what else? Call him now!" the sound of Oma Ana's snapping sounded a little higher making Nanda's position cornered. But Nanda could only stand still in his chair.

"Ma-sorry Oma. I don't have Alvin's cell phone number. So I.." said Nanda, looking down.

"You've been living in a house for months but don't have a cell phone number? Is your relationship this complicated? Or maybe my guess has been right all along. You and Alvin never slept together and still live each other's lives?" oma Ana's growl was full of pressure.

"Tii.. Not really Oma. Me and Mas Alvin have always slept together. Our relationship has always been good"

"What kind of good relationship? Alvin's cell phone number you don't have" Oma Ana said in a cynical tone.

"It's Alvin's number, you call. Tell him to come home" Oma Ana thrust her phone at Nanda. Oma Ana's face turned sour. Nanda misbehaves when she types Alvin's phone number and starts calling him. I don't know why his heart rate is so irregular. It felt awkward to call Alvin and tell him to go home. It was very awkward and strange for him to do something like that.

*In Alvin's Office*

Alvin's phone was ringing aloud. His eyes glanced at the new number coming in on his phone. New unknown number. It felt so lazy to take that phone call. Alvin finally let the call pass. Soon, his phone rang again with the same number that just came in. Alvin sighed harshly, took his phone and paused his work for a moment. With a typical aura of his feet, Alvin finally picked up his phone call.

[Haloo!] alvin's voice sounded stiff and fierce.

[Ha..Hola.. Alvin's me, Nanda]

Alvin was flabbergasted when a voice across the street mentioned the name 'Nanda'. A name very familiar to him. Alvin was quite surprised Nanda could reach him. He never gave his cell phone number to his wife.

[Dutch??? Wait, who did you get my phone number from?] talk Alvin with a tone of dislike.

[From Oma] answered Nanda clumsily. Alvin took a deep breath while resting his body on his chair while taking a relaxed position.

[What's up?] alvin's voice still sounded cold and stiff.

[Emmm... Mas Alvin, Oma asked you to come home this afternoon. Oma want to have lunch with you? Can you do.].

[I'm busy. You have lunch with Oma] replied Alvin quickly, interrupting Nanda's words.

[But Mas, Oma.].

[I have a meeting soon. I can't] anymore Alvin interrupted Nanda's words. This time, he turned off his phone.

Alvin threw his phone just like that on his desk while sighing harshly. Gently kneaded the tip of the base of his nose. His head felt dizzy after receiving a call from Nanda.

***

Nanda put on a parched face in front of Oma Ana. Oma Ana simply looked at him with a flat expression.

"Sorry Oma, I didn't manage to get Mas Alvin to come home. Mas Alvin said, he'll have a meeting soon. That's why you can't"

"Call him one more time !!"

"W-w-why..."

"You just connect. Let me do the talking" Nanda's mouth slightly agape. And in an instant Nanda regained consciousness and immediately called Alvin's phone back.

On the other hand, Alvin who is still closed in his seat backrest should be surprised again by Nanda's phone call. Nanda's cell phone number has not been saved. But his brain memory can still recognize Nanda's number who has not contacted him for long.

[What else is it?] alvin's sniffling voice sounded rudely greeting Nanda.

[Is this how you treat your wife, Alvin?] Alvin was flabbergasted when his ears clearly heard the loud snapping sound of his omanya.

[Oma?]

[I ask you to come home now. Please accompany me to lunch!!]

[But Oma, I have an important meeting soon.].

[What's the point of you having a personal assistant if the meeting problem alone should you handle it yourself?]

[Meeting this is quite important Oma]

[You're only an hour from now] Oma Ana cut her phone. It made Alvin tighten his teeth to hold his anger. The attitude of Oma Ana who deliberately wanted to get closer to Nanda really made Alvin upset. Because, Oma's attitude seems too authoritarian which has arbitrarily forced the will on him. With a heavy heart and forced, Alvin put his suit back on and rushed down to the vip parking floor to return home.

"Alvin's on his way home. We ate after Alvin came back" said Oma Ana flat expressionlessly as she walked away from sitting and moved to the living room couch to relax.

Nanda himself was still silent in his sitting position. There was confusion mixed with resentment over Oma Ana's attitude. Inwardly, Nanda vented her emotions by shouting loudly. Why would Oma Ana have to tell Alvin to come home. Isn't that the same as making himself work twice? Cuisine that is ready to be eaten will certainly be cold and less delicious to enjoy. And when Alvin comes home, it means he has to reheat this food, right?

"Huft, it's exhausting." Nanda said in her heart. Without realizing it, Oma Ana saw Nanda's expression that was singing her lips. Oma Ana just smiled knot. It seems that Oma Ana knows exactly what Nanda is feeling right now.

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