Married On Agreement
(Season 3) 50. The end of the world and the ant hole
The aunty maid nodded in understanding, over everything Rio said. He immediately typed Wulan's number and immediately called, his phone was connected and was soon picked up by the sweet woman across there.
Aunty dropped off the phone, so Rio could hear Wulan's voice.
"Hello, good night Miss Wulan."
"Night, Bi. What's the phone? Tumbens."
Rio instantly got up and leaned his back on the side of the bed. His face could not be lied to, he showed a sense of pleasure and drew a smile when he heard the soft voice of Wulan from the phone connection.
Auntie's turn the phone picked up, it was my turn, you ignore! It sucks!
Ah but still, he continued to grumble Wulan.
"Sorry Aunt interfered with the night. Aunty wants to ask .. Did Miss know Mr. Rio was out of the hospital and already at home?"
"Already, Bi."
"Miss knows who?"
"Mamah Santi, why, Bi? Mas Rio's fine, right?"
Deg~
Rio felt that his heart was hit by a very strong beating. There was a sense of flowering in the heart, hearing Wulan still asking about her condition, it was a sign Wulan still cared.
"Sir Rio's good, but since he left the hospital he's been having a hard time eating, miss. Even from morning until now has not eaten. Auntie's dizzy, Miss ...." Rio just hasn't had dinner yet. Aunty was deliberately lying, ordered by her mischievous boss sitting while listening to their conversation.
"Why dizzy, Bi. Auntie just ask what she wants. Didn't Auntie have been living in Mas Rio's house for a long time? Surely Bibi understands better," said Wulan.
"That's the problem Miss, Mr. Rio wants some fried rice made by Miss Wulan. Can Miss come here to make it?"
Wulan's answer was so long, maybe he had muttered in his heart first.
"I'm sorry, Bi. I can't go there. How about I just send you the recipe?"
Auntie looked towards Rio. The man shook his head, as if giving a signal for what Auntie said next.
"Later the results will not be as good as Miss's cooking, which there Aunt scolded and could be fired. Aunty still wants to work with him ...," she said slowly.
"Mas Rio can't possibly fire Aunt just that matter, Bi."
"He's been threatening Auntie, Miss."
"Ah indeed he is usually threatening the weak! Superficially indeed!" Wulan snorted in annoyance.
Then you're a bitch to Wulan, just try and get me. I'm not gonna be a madman looking for your whereabouts.
Inner Rio while smiling.
"How about Bibi go to Miss's house, we will cook fried rice together," Bibi said.
"I'd better make it, then let the courier drive it. Just like that, Bi?"
Aunty looked back at Rio, but the man in front of her now nodded in spirit.
"Yes, Miss. So much better."
"Did Mas Rio know Auntie called me? Or maybe Aunt was told by Mas Rio?" terka Wulan's.
Deg~
Rio and Bibi's eyes were perfectly rounded. Immediately Rio moved both of his hands, giving another gesture.
"No Miss, Aunt is in the kitchen right now. Mr. Rio doesn't know Auntie's calling Miss."
"Oh, good. Where is he now, Bi?"
"In Miss's room."
"Oh yasudah, I want to make the fried rice now."
"Good, Miss. Aunt wait, thanks for helping Auntie."
"Sama-sama," said Wulan while hanging up the phone.
"Now how is it, sir?" ask Auntie towards Rio.
"Auntie prepare warm water for me to shower first. After that tell the front guard, if there is a courier who delivers fried rice from Wulan. Prevent him from leaving, I'll meet him" Rio said.
"Good, sir."
Rio who wanted to meet Wulan, he joined the hassles. Aunty immediately called the front guard to do as Rio ordered.
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Forty minutes passed, Rio came out of the bathroom and instantly dried his body using a white towel. He approached the closet and opened it, took blue long jeans, plain white T-shirt and armi green bomber jacket.
Before long the sound of his phone rang, the housekeeper called.
"Hello."
"Sir Rio, there's a courier in front. He's waiting for you."
"Tell me a minute, I'll be there."
"Good, sir."
After the phone connection was closed, Rio quickly put on what he had taken earlier. Rushed out of the house to meet the courier. He did not have time to comb his hair which was still a mess. But yasudah, indeed he likes to ruffle his own hair. So what to clean up for too.
He saw a sweet black man wearing a green jacket, standing outside the gate. His home security guard opened the gate for Rio to approach the courier.
"The father's name is Rio Pratama, right? I have a shipment of fried rice for you." His hand held the paper bag, then he handed it to Rio.
"Who's the sender? Wulan?" guess Rio while looking at the pouch, there is tupperware that contains fried rice inside.
"No, sir."
"Not how? Obviously this is Wulan sending. A long-haired woman with a back, white skin with a height around this, right?" Rio measured his shoulders, as Wulan was a tall shoulder.
"Yes, right."
"Yeah, now you're taking me to the address I was at" Rio said.
"I can't, Sir. Many orders and other package shipments," denied the courier.
"I pay, you just cancel everything" Rio said forcefully.
"I just send the address to the Father, let the Father himself there. How, Sir?"
Rio reached into the pocket of the jacket to pick up the phone, then handed it to the courier to take note of it.
"Is this really the address? Don't get me wrong, okay?" threatening Rio's.
"No. That's the address, sir."
After getting that address, Rio immediately ran towards his car. He got in and drove the car at moderate speed.
He saw Maps on the phone that Rio put in front. Directing Rio to get to the right destination.
But when the assistant go*gle it states it has arrived. Instead Rio stopped his car in front of the mini market, not a house that he thought was Wulan's house.
Rio frowned. "Well, why stop here? What's wrong address?"
He again checked the point where he was and the address, but it is true that the place is in front of the mini market.
"Si Wulan pranking me or what? He's sending fried rice but in front of the mini market! It's very intentional, so that I can't find you!"
Rio smiled smirked. "You're challenging me, Wulan? Is that right, is that it? Okay ... I accept your challenge! To the end of the world I will seek you! Even in the ant hole!" strangle him loudly.
He started again monologuing himself, but his soul felt challenged by Wulan who was still hiding from him.
Rio immediately got down from the car and looked around the mini market. There was a parking attendant sitting in front of the middle, Rio walked over and showed a photo of Wulan on his phone, "Sir, I want to ask, what about an hour ago ... You see this woman waiting for the courier to come in front of the mini market?"
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