Exquisitely

Exquisitely
BEAUTIFUL 15


"Wa alaikumussalam," answered some sounds from inside the room in a tone that was not melodious and not in unison.


"Hi, every body, how are you?" Tanya Indah as she stepped into the room while circulating her gaze towards the citizens inside the room.


It did not take long to make the originally quiet room become noisy like the night market, Beautiful just mesam-mesem listen to the temptations of colleagues, stepping straight towards the work desk near the door of the Big boss room. leaving Inge and Mas Dion who were sitting on a chair waiting for a special guest.


Retrieved a map that has long been prepared Beautiful from the drawer of his work desk, read re-checked, then looked sweet smile while closing the map, impressed satisfied.


He saw Selly's empty seat, then his eyes turned to look for another friend.


"Mas Bian, Selly didn't come in? How empty is the chair?" I asked Bian mas, a person I often work with when I am on leave.


"Come in, just there was a guest, either now go where," he replied without looking at Indah, continuing his work in front of the computer.


Beautiful for a moment looked at Selly's chair, sighed lightly then stepped towards Big Boss' room.


Haus! ..tok!


"Come in," came the voice of the command telling Indah to come in.


"Assalamualaikum, sir," just after Indah was already in the room, her hand moved shut the door.


"I'm sorry, sir, I interrupted for a moment, I want to apply for Mr's permission," said Indah, his foot stepping near the Boss' desk.


There was a heavy sigh of someone behind the chair, making Beautiful who stood staring at the back of the chair with an erratic feeling, it was like wanting to run away from the room but what was the power of her legs fixated hard to move.


Sreeet.


Finally the chair turned around, now facing in the direction of Beautiful.


"How are you, Ndaah?" Dicky asked, the figure behind the chair. Her eyes looked at Beautiful with a smile on her lips, as if to say she was fine.


Lovely welcome greetings and smiles from Diky,


'ah this sense should not exist, this is wrong, this should not' his beautiful inner sizzle,


Seeing Beautiful who only fell silent while looking at him, the thought arose of wanting to tease, to make Diky's smile wider.


Diky slowly stood up from his chair trying without the slightest sound, his body leaned forward to leave a little distance with the presence of Beautiful. And his index finger touched the forehead Indah while saying,


"Walong!"


Beautifully snapped from his daydream, his head staggered slightly back due to the knock on Diky's index finger.


'Astaugfirullah, this ja_had people really' ngedumel Indah.


Especially when he saw Diky laughing loosely, his eyes unceasingly looked at Beautiful, while sitting back in his chair.


"Why do you like to dream, what do you think?" Diky asked, the eyes still did not change the object, he said,


"Annu ... Sir, I want to leave, here's the file," said Indah while putting the map in her hand to Diky's desk.


"It's just permission, isn't it, Ndah? You still work here, right? Promise me, you'll keep working here" Diky's plea was sincere and serious on her face, her eyes glancing at the map that had been beautifully placed on the table.


"Yes, sir, this is just a permit, not a letter of self-application," replied Indah smiling, ah remembered the promise to Selly about work permit after marriage, after marriage, until this moment has never been discussed with Bayu.


Lovely rushing back towards the outside of Diky's work room.


And before actually closing the door, there was a voice Diky said, "i love you, Ndah, very ...."


As soon as the body Beautiful stiffened, it felt like there were natural spikes that sharpened his feet and hands. His eyes began to paw.


'I did too, Setya,' Inner Exquisite, her hands began to move back shut the door of the Boss's study.


As he stepped closer to the position of Inge and Mas Dion, he took the phone from the bag, then neutralized a name that had been stored in his phonetic memory.


Tuuuuut .. tuuuuuut ....


The tone that is connected to the intended.


"____----_____"


"Jiang, Mommy. Assalamualaikum, will noon have time? I have something that we have to discuss, for the sake of both of us in the future," Indah told the person she was calling.


"____-------_____"


"Wait a minute, Mas. At the restaurant in front of the office, it just happened to take permission to the office."


"____----____"


"We'll talk later, don't forget, Mom,"


"_____----_____"


"Wa aleikum salam," closed Indah, put the phone back into his shoulder bag.


"Who, Brother. How serious the call," said Mas Dion, standing from the chair while pulling Inge's hand to stand as well.


"Mas, we don't go straight home, I want to run Selly first at the front restaurant," Indah deliberately did not answer Mas Dion's question, and diverted it to Selly, Selly, although the truth about Selly can not be said to be a lie.


Indah Alone looking for a comfortable sitting position while waiting for someone who had promised to meet him in the restaurant, Mas Dion was accompanying Inge to order a menu that he wanted to enjoy together this afternoon.


"Dam, I don't want Beautiful to be the same fate as me, I hope you didn't make the wrong decision by setting her up with Bayu."


Beautifully aware of the voice, his eyes began to look for the source of the sound, it turns out that Adam and Selly were sitting opposite at the right corner table outside the restaurant, a place that was never Beautiful try to enjoy while being with Selly, "i've reminded that to Mas Bayu, he promised to keep Beautiful."


Beautiful curious about what they are talking about, why there is a name and name Bayu?  Approaching the door slowly without making a sound but the eyes remained focused towards Selly and Adam.


"That promise was what he said to me, but in fact I was held captive in an index house, unable to meet my own parents. And more painful, insinuation and slander from his mother." Selly sighed regulating the emotions that seemed very guarded so as not to overflow, judging from the way he spoke as if the incident had only happened yesterday.


"Don't close your eyes and ears, Dam," Selly's sarcophagus, his watery eyes, keenly staring at Adam who was looking at him as well.


"Do you want to be treated like me? Life is depressed without being given access to hang out with outsiders, including with her own family," Selly said, but there was clearly anger and fear in her tone.


"Should always feel guilty, oppressed by his mother Bayu, in front of a large family, without the slightest defense from Bayu," Selly continued to press Adam who kept staring at Selly, Adam's hand moved to grab Selly's hand, and Adam's hand moved, and grasped it tightly, as if to give strength to Selly, and Selly received Adam's grasp.


"Remember Adam, at that time my status was only his fiancee, can you imagine how Bayu's attitude to Indah, his status was a wife, and the obligation of the wife to obey the husband," said Selly's voice, but still can be beautiful to hear clearly, the frail body of Beautiful slumped down to the floor with eyes that were not long since when the puffy, nilar eyes staring at the floor.