FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 210 WALKER FOR RENDI
Monica immediately pouted. Then he looked at Tono. He wants to find a defense.
Tono who had not reacted anything, rushed to the motor park.
Seeing Monica's minimalist clothes, Tono did not want if he reached khilaf again.
Tony really wants to heal. She doesn't want her eye disease to recur.
Tono wants to be a good person and go back to Sari. Spent his old age with the first wife he would never divorce.
Monica stared at Tono's departure furiously. No one defended him at all.
Rendi immediately ordered a taxi online. And fortunately, around the hospital many online taxis are shaky. It didn't take long, the car arrived.
With the help of Mila and security, Rendi was raised to the car. Mila sat in front. Sari accompanied Rendi in the middle seat.
Monica was back in a rage because she was ignored.
Hmmm. I will not remain silent. I should be able to have you, Rendi. Inner Monica with confidence.
Monica had to ride an online motorcycle again to Rendi's house. He'll follow wherever Rendi goes.
Monica feels she is Rendi's boyfriend. And still entitled to accompany Rendi.
"Monica's Rendi's boyfriend, isn't she?" ask Mila in the car.
"former. I never liked it!" answer Sari.
Mila smiled hearing that. Inwardly, Mila was pleased. Because that means there will be a chance for him to get Rendi's heart.
Mila promised in her heart, during this month she would be kind, to get support from both of Rendi's parents.
The car drove to Sari's house. No more talking. They are all filled with their own thoughts.
Especially Rendi. His thoughts were only on Tania whom he had just decided to call.
Tania must be waiting for news from me. But I haven't been able to reach him, even if it's just sending a message.
Sari sat next to Rendi. It was very unlikely that Rendi would open her phone.
And fortunately, Tania was so understanding. He never called Rendi first. Always just waiting for Rendi to contact him.
Arriving in front of Sari's house, the car stopped.
"Sir. Can you help us get rid of Rendi?" ask Mila to the driver politely.
"Can, Ma'am," replied the taxi driver politely as well. He used to stay in front of the hospital, so it was common to also help his passengers who were average hospital patients.
"Let me call the house first" said Sari. He rushed down, calling Yadi and Sri.
While Tono was stopping by the medical device store. He's gonna buy a wheelchair for Rendi.
"Sri! Yadi!" call Sari from the porch of her house.
Sri who first heard, rushed out.
"Yes, Ma'am" said Sri.
"Where is that?" ask Sari.
Yadi out.
"I, Mom!" sahut Yadi's.
"Help Rendi down from the car!" sari's orders.
"Yes, Mom. Is Rendi home?" tanya Yadi was happy.
"Yes. Go back, help!" answer Sari.
Yadi and Sri also approached the car and helped carry Rendi.
"Let me be the same driver, Sri," said Yadi. It will be difficult if there is too much to help.
Sri according. Then back to the terrace.
"You'll bring Rendi's bag, Sri. In the trunk of the car," said Sari.
"Yes, Mom." He waited on the terrace until the driver returned to the car.
Rendi is sitting on the living room sofa. Rendi sighed with relief. He was finally able to return home.
There's a longing, a few days to leave home. Rendi almost never left the house in a long time.
The taxi driver grabbed his pants. He's looking for change.
"Udah. Take the change," said Sari.
Sari was very grateful, for being helped.
"Thank you very much, ma'am," said the taxi driver politely.
"Yes, Sir. You welcome. Please my bag. Let it be taken by my maid," said Sari.
"Yes, Mom. Ready it!"
The taxi driver rushed out. He's gonna get the bag in the trunk of his car.
For a moment his eyes looked at Sri.
"Sri?" ask the driver.
"Mas Joseph?"
Sri had seen Yusuf the taxi driver. Want to say hello first, but afraid to disturb his concentration who is carrying Rendi with Yadi.
Sri and Yusuf both nodded. Then both smile.
"You work here, Sri?" ask Yusuf.
"Yes, Mas. Did Yusuf have his own car?" ask Sri.
"Still nyicil, Sri. Can I have your phone number?" ask Yusuf.
Sri nodded. Gladly, Sri gave her hape number to Joseph.
Yusuf was Sri's first boyfriend, when they were still Junior High. Love monkey people say.
They split up when they finished school. There was never any news from each other. Because at that time, they both did not have a phone.
"OKAY. I kept your number. Later that night I called, yes," said Yusuf, because he did not want to interfere with Joseph's work.
Sri returned happily. And after taking his master's bag, Sri took off Yusuf with a smile.
Sri went into the house.
"Sri. Meet, this is Mila. He's the one who's gonna take care of Rendi this month. You help Mila if she needs to. Mila, if there is any need for anything, ask Sri. He's my assistant in this house" Sari said.
Sari believed in Sri. Outside of Sri's odd attitude, she was a very kind and honest person. And so is Yadi.
Sri stretched out her hand. Mila stared at Sri's appearance which she thought was inappropriate.
Sri was only wearing a loose short negligee. Until if a little bent, will be seen filling in his chest.
Then Mila shook Sri's hand.
Although Mila feels less like Sri, but must also be able to take her heart. Because Sri is a confidant of Sari. And so is Yadi.
From Sari's words, it was clear that she trusted Yadi very much.
"Mila's. Later that night you've started sleeping here, haven't you?" ask Sari.
Mila nodded.
"Yes, ma'am," Mila replied politely.
"You'll sleep in that guest room." Sari pointed at a guest room.
"Yes, Mom." Mila nodded.
"Temporary joints in the room next to it. Because if above, it will be very difficult. You want one, honey?" ask Sari.
"Yes, Ma. Rendi also could not go up and down the stairs," replied Rendi.
Before long, Tono came up with an online motorcycle taxi driver, who was carrying a wheelchair.
"More. This is Papa finding you a wheelchair. Also a stick for you to learn to walk," Tono told Rendi.
"Yes, Pa. Thank you," said Rendi terdaru.
Not only moved by Tono's great attention. But I was also excited to see the tools.
In my heart, Rendi asked, until when will I live with the help of these tools? Unconscious, his eyes glazed.
Sari felt the same way. How long will my son be in that wheelchair?