My boyfriend's a Vampire
Episode 118: Papa's Car

That afternoon it rained very heavily, this month should have changed to a dry season. But it seems that the La Nina phenomenon causes an extension of the monsoon season everywhere. Rows of stalls on the front of the Millennial Dormitory have been closed, all cars lined up in the carport front of the house, soaked by rainwater. The security guard had also closed the gate made lengthwise around the boarding house. Luckily the road ahead never floods, moreover the house is made higher than the highway.

“Tet….Tet...”

The sound of a horn clashing with the swift rain, making the security guard out of his post with a large black umbrella, then looked towards the gate.

A man wearing a black polo shirt combined with worn jeans, down from the car, his clothes wet because his little umbrella was blown to and fro and bent.

“Sore,Frank. I'm Mr. Robert's envoy. Want to deliver a car to his son.”

“Can I check your ID?”

For a moment the man reached into something from his pants pocket and took out the contents. A light brown leather wallet, opened it and took a ID card and handed it to the security guard.

“Sorry,Sir. This wind rain can I enter first? Wet clothes will make the car seat also wet,”pintanya while back in the car and fold the umbrella.

The security guard pushed the gate and let his guests in. The squeaking sound was clearly heard as the car tires entered the courtyard wet by the rainwater.

Once again, the security guard gave a warning for the car to be parked in the garage located at the end of the row of kiosks.

“Thank you Sir,”chant the driver while opening the car glass half of it.

The security guard nodded his head with a smile. In the garage had been waiting for an art man who had opened his door. The driver parked the car so that the wheels formed a pattern clearly on the garage floor.

“Beuh...Wet all his garages,Mbak.”

“Yes it's okay, Mas. New car?”maemunah asked as she approached her employer's car.

“Lha in fish car Master. Which is commonly used to the office,”sahut the driver while laughing.

“Oalah. Yes, by pangling.”

“Liat license plate number is the same. Oh yes introduce me Kardi, brother Si Ujang,” said the driver introduced himself.

“Oh..New driver for Den Ryan? Let's go in, the room's in the back. Den Ryan is in his room. Let me drop off,” Maemunah said while locking back the car garage.

“Later I followed. Want to change clothes first,”sahut Kardi while lowering a large backpack size from the trunk of the car.

“So. I told Den Ryan first if the carnys have arrived.”

“Oh yes. Titi on one big box entrusted Mr. Robert to Den Ryan.”

Maemunah returned to the car and lifted a box containing some milk made by her employer's factory.

In his room, Ryan was busy entering the data of the boarding house in his laptop. Today he adds monthly cash-in data from Drio even though other residents pay on a semester or annual basis.

“Tok..Tok..Tok.

The sound of a knock on the door made Ryan put down the mouse and look towards the direction of the sound.

“Try opening the door Mas,”his request to the nurse.

Mas Andi who was in the room was still standing and walking towards the door, his hand opened the key that was hanging on the door.

“Czech...”

The door handle was pressed down so that the door leaf was wide open, the figure of a woman wearing a batik negligee standing on the doorstep. Maemunah, the name of the art nodded his head to pay respect to his master's son.

“Den Ryan. Mr's delivery car has arrived. This is a delivery from sir. The driver is in the back. His name is Kardi, brother Ujang,” he said at length.

Maemunah said goodbye to continue her work in the kitchen. Mas Pri held up the cardboard and placed it on a chair in front of Ryan's desk.

“Bring to my room,Mas. Let me open it later,”ask Ryan while turning off the laptop.

“Maybe on the grounds of a wheelchair so papa send a large size car,”think Ryan with a smile.

Ryan rushed to call the father who must have arrived home this afternoon.

“Halo papa's. Thanks for the car until.”

“Halo Ryan. Papa kangen heavy. Very lonely at home.”

“Ryan is also kangen,Pa. Ryan wants to meet Mr. Kardi first! We'll call again later tonight. Bye papa.”.

“Bye.. Ryan. Love u.”

Ryan pressed the automatic button on his wheelchair to exit the room, suddenly the sound of a knock on the door came back. Maas Andi opened the door, looking the figure of a man aged about 30 years with neat clothes, his body as high as 160 cm with neatly combed hair and tan skin, his face looked very ordinary and earthy. But the man looked calm and agile.

“Good afternoon,Den. I'm Kardi. Here's my cover letter file. There is a photo of a KTP coffee and a letter of good behavior from the police.”

Ryan received a map of the light-colored paper from Kardi's hand and read it. He let Mas Andi leave the room. The nurse came out of the room and closed the door again.

Now Kardi is sitting in a chair in front of Ryan's desk. His face looked down on the table, not daring to look at his master's face. According to Javanese ethics, a subordinate must maintain ethics so as not to be considered insolent, as Kardi did. The driver who has a dozen years of experience, and is now called Ujang to serve his employer's family.

Ryan flipped through the sheets of paper in the map, his head seemed to nod and his lips developed a smile.

“Good...Papa already offers salary ?”

“Already,Den. He said, about the salary so that Mr. Robert sent,”, Kardi said as she looked at Ryan with a friendly smile.

“Oh so.., How about meal money?”

“That I don't know, Den. Maybe I thought I was eating at home. Can be asked to Sir only.”

“Judah it's a small problem. Please get back to work. And do not forget to keep the car clean.”

“Good,Den. When is the schedule to the doctor, I am always ready.”

Cardi exited the room and closed the door again. Ryan pressed the auto-button of his wheelchair and re-locked the room.

Mas Andi hurriedly chased after Ryan who was running his wheelchair towards the outer courtyard to look at the car.

“Don't first,Den. It still rained outside. We wait until the rain subsides.”

Ryan lifted his chin and nodded. The wheelchair was directed back to the room.

“One more hour drive me to the garage,Mas.”

“Good. Hopefully it has subsided yes,”sahut Mas Andi while walking towards the membrane to help prepare dinner for Ryan.

According to the doctor, food for Ryan must be considered more nutritional value in order to heal his legs faster.

Time shows at seven o'clock…

Mas Andi knocked on the door of his employer's son's room and took him to the dining table. Ryan took it with gourmand.

“Rain has subsided,Mas?”

Mas Andi looked towards the window and nodded,”Already. We can go to the garage now.”

Nurmah helped open the garage door, Ryan noticed that his father had swapped his Alphard for use while in the city.

“Ah.papa. Always give the best for Ryan,”mum that handsome guy with a taste of haru.