Elegi Love Ayrani
A Sad Birthday
"Sad Boy?" muttered a girl who had just opened her eyes, glanced back at the mobile phone so much that even a message came in giving her a happy birthday.
"Huhhhfff....! can be swollen eyes if reciprocated one by one," he muttered back and then closed the screen of his phone.
The clock had already referred to eight o'clock in the morning, in a hurry the girl immediately went inside the bathroom to get ready.
"August, Grandma!" he said to the elderly Grandma, sitting in a wheelchair waiting for her to have breakfast together. The girl kissed the grandmother.
"Good morning too, baby!" reply women in wheelchairs.
"It's better if Grandma does not have to wait for Rara, pity Grandma's stomach," grunted the girl pity to see the old face of the grandmother who was always faithful waiting for her.
"How can Grandma have breakfast by herself, while there are grandchildren. Oh yes Grandma forgot, happy birthday, Rara," the woman in the wheelchair smiled at the granddaughter.
Rara sat crouched under the grandmother, resting her head in the lap of the old woman. The clear water now slowly dripped and fell down on her rosy cheeks.
"Thank you, Grandma, only Grandma Rara has in this world. Every time this birthday anniversary comes, Rara's heart is very sad. Happy days are sad days for me. Losing our loved ones at the same time" chirped the girl who is now sobbing in sadness again remembered the heartbreaking events of both parents.
"Patience, dear, Grandma will always be there for you. Do not be sad anymore, preferably this morning before you go to the office, We go first to the grave of your parents," said the woman sitting in a wheelchair rubbing the head of the grandson only wayangnya.
After breakfast, Rara went to the tomb of her parents with her beloved grandmother. With grace the girl who wore a blazer suit plus black pants while the black glasses perched on her pointed nose walked down the path towards the tomb, pushing the grandmother's wheelchair.
Not forgetting the flowers he brought.
The girl who was orphaned since the age of 8 years was seen praying fervently in front of the lined pusara, with a tombstone made of black marble with gold thread motifs embossed. The old woman who was sitting in a wheelchair seemed to be trying to hold back her tears from falling, she said, although actually in the bottom of his heart was eager to embrace the two tombstones to treat his longing for the only son who had died.
After praying, Rara again gathered to embrace the old body of the grandmother. The crying broke again. It was as if that morning he did not want to leave the place. The tender caress of a mother's long-lost hand she could no longer feel, was now again present to be a very painful longing for her. As a remedy for her sadness and longing, all the girl could do was hug the old grandmother's body tightly.
"Keep your heart, baby. Don't be sad anymore, you have to get up and continue your Papa's dream" said the grandmother rubbed the remaining tears on the grandchild's cheek.
"Yes, Grandma, Rara knows that!" he said, wiping both his wet cheeks with a handkerchief.
Shortly after completely stopping crying the girl pushed back her grandmother's wheelchair and drove her back home. Together with the new family driver as a replacement for the husband of Bu Dewi who has died.
***
As usual, a pile of maps as high as the Himalayas had been waiting for him faithfully, every time he entered the study in the morning. A sight that is no longer inevitable. And as the youngest CEO who has just occupied the highest position in about three years. It really makes the girl sometimes feel very heavy in carrying a very big responsibility.
"Good morning, Ra!" greet a young man who became his personal assistant at the choice of the grandmother.
"Morning too!" the answer was short, while sitting himself in a big black chair.
"Emmm.., se...!" the young man abandoned his intention to give birthday wishes to the girl now sitting before him.
"Hold, hold it, you better not..," the assistant murmured.
While Rara has started with her activities, opening and reading and affixing signatures into the map in front of her one by one. This really makes both his eyes want to come out.
Almost three hours in front of the table with the pile of maps, finally the boring work was finished as well. Rara raised her hands and stretched her up, the sound of the joint sound that was successfully relaxed was heard. The young man who was working on the company report, smiled at the "crack" from the beautiful CEO's body in front of him.
"Why don't you smile at that smile? just seen something like this, huh?" said Rara put on a face. And the assistant shook his head.
"I'm going to have lunch outside, aren't you?" Rara stood out the door. Without an answer the assistant rushed following the steps of the beautiful CEO in front of him.
The entire employee continued to stare at Rara's steps who walked gracefully greeting all the employees politely. For those who do not know Rara, you could say the woman is a rich woman who is arrogant and judes. But the original is not.
"It's perfect that the two of them become partners, who are handsome guys who are beautiful," chirped one of the employees.
"He said childhood friends, romance is sure they will mate later," said another employee whispered.
When he got out of the main door of the company and was about to get into the car, suddenly the staff's phone rang.
"Yes Hello, good day!" swipe from behind a silver flat object.
Rara got in the car, sat in the back seat. Listen to the assistant's conversation.
"Good, Sir. About where we'll inform you!" reply Rara's assistant hung up.
"Who? as important as it is," asked Rara sitting with her legs crossed.
"Sorry, Ra, are we having lunch in a normal place or somewhere else?" ask the assistant while turning on the car engine.
"Why the hell? what's up?" search Rara.
"It's nothing, Ra. There's an envoy from ASTANA who wants to see you. He said he wanted to send you a bouquet of flowers" replied the assistant.
"We eat in an ordinary place, there is a nice quiet visitor," added Rara.
The car driven by the assistant was lightning fast sliding towards a small restaurant that is not so many visitors. And apparently an envoy from ASTANA was waiting for them both.
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