
"Beautiful, can you ask for your no?" pinta Sinta with pleading face.
"If for office problems enough with the usual number, Ms Sinta!" diky replied with a face that he did not like.
"It's not an office problem, Mr. Diky. Sorry, it's a personal matter" Sinta replied with her trademark smile, then turned her gaze from Diky towards Indah.
"Allright, Lovely? Pleasee ..." sulking Sinta, his hand outstretched giving her phone, while staring at Beautiful who was confused what to do.
"May, Ma'am .. may," replied Indah forced, reached out to take Sinta's phone with both eyes stealing a glance at Boss Diky. Then handed over to the owner again, after being typed several numbers on the phone.
"Thank you, yeah. You're so good!" said Sinta with a fluffy smile. After receiving his phone back.
Diky immediately turned back to step towards the exit of the room with a bent face. Beautiful, who at first glance still had time to see the look of Diky, speechless while stepping following his Boss. He understood that the Boss was angry, because he had given his phone number to Sinta. Although it was beautiful also looks very wrong, fear is considered excessive if you do not grant Sinta's request.
Lovely clucked in annoyance, perhaps confused as to how to deal with his Boss.
***
"You shouldn't give your number to Sinta!" reprimand Diky, when they were in the car. Beautiful capture there is a slightly held back emotion.
"Maap, Sir! I just don't want to be considered ignorant, because my position is the same as Sinta's position.just a secretary, sir," replied Indah looking down, without trying to see Diky's face stiffening while running the wheel.
Diky breathed out loudly, trying to calm his heart, which had been different since when he started to gasp.
'What is this feeling called?' muttered. I haven't felt this stubbornness in a long time, have I really started to feel this "feel" again?" Murmured Diky, wiry.
***
"Great get into my room!" diky's orders, without stopping his steps into the room.
As soon as the atmosphere in the morning was immediately silent, new employees came, but still had a casual conversation, immediately darted to their respective workplaces.
"Indah .. The Boss why? is it early in the morning?" selly asked half-whispering, as soon as the shadow of her Boss disappeared behind the door.
"Some!" replied Beautifully by slipping her shoulders. His steps rushed towards the door of the Boss' room.
"Lake in!" diky's orders, from behind the door. After hearing the sound of the door being knocked a little hard.
"Assalamualaikum, sir!" beautiful greeting, while closing the door of the room.
"Excuse me," he continued as he walked closer to Diky's desk.
"Greetings, sit down!" Diky's eyes focused on Beautiful.
Without replying Beautifully occupied one of the chairs in front of Mr. Bos's desk.
"Beautiful, please help me tidy up the files that are on my desk.I am not feeling well anymore," said Diky as he stood leaving his seat of greatness. Lose your body to the long sofa that is on the front left of the workbench.
"Good, Sir!" beautiful replied with a smile, her fear was unreasonable. Just told to clean up the paper file containing the data.
Diky smiled happily, just by looking at the beautiful figure nearby, it felt very calm.
"Mmm... What is this feeling?" Ogre Diky.
"Yes, Sir. I can't hear it clearly."
"Eh, no. You continue to work."
Beautiful by deftly tidying the file paper on the boss table in accordance with the draft that has been written on the front sheet of the map.
10 mins.
20 mins.
30 mins.
There was a soft snoring coming from the direction of Diky's boss. Beautifully smiling without looking at the source of the voice.
Complete the task immediately. And rushed out, shutting the door tightly without a sound.
****
Flash on Beautiful.
"Well, there's a letter for you!" Said Dina while putting a letter whose fragrance, mmm .. bingit on the table.
"Who are you from, Din?" my question, while looking at the letter that Dina put on the table, without any desire to take it.
Dina just sniffed her shoulder "read it, you know for yourself?" answer Dina indifferently. Dinaa's my friend since SD. We were classmates again at Junior High.
Dina is an idol at school.
A smart, beautiful, and supple figure. I am so different, like the heavens and the earth.
"Some!" I replied, while continuing to write the notes of the previous lesson.
"What if you open it, Inge?" my suggestion is, suddenly the feeling becomes unpleasant with the letter.
Feeling the wind of heaven, Inge immediately picked up the letter and tore the edge of the letter.
"I read ya, Ndah?" lirih Inge asked, her hands busy unfolding the folds of paper she took out of the envelope. Let's say I chose the answer to the question.
****
๐๐๐Asssalamaicum
I hope you are always happy.
It's been a long time, I, watching you in silence.
I do it with love
The longer it gets more powerful
I ... couldn't tell you directly.
Because, I, too fragile 'to hear your rejection.
even though I believe you're the same
One taste with me
Will you accept my love for you?
I await your reply
Satyo 3-5
๐๐๐Wa aleikum greetings
****
"Cie ... Ndah," tease Inge blushing my cheek.
"Gue, don't know the guy, Nge," I replied without turning towards him.
"Come on!" take Inge, while pulling my hand. We half ran out of class, my class was 3-4, meaning next to my class was 3-5.
"Inge loose!" I said as I snapped my hand that Inge had pulled.
"Why?"
"Don't! shame," I explained while covering my red cheeks.
Inge simply rolled his eyes, his mouth not stopping which was an indistinct smile. I don't know what's on his mind right now.
"Let me run, I'll show you to you, Ndah?" insuli Inge hugged me, and invited me back to class.
Flash off's.
***
Geck! poke!
"Assalamualaikum, excuse me, sir!" Beautiful slowly knocked and opened the door of her boss room.
Kaskinsk ...!
"Well, what's up?" diky replied, staring intensely at Indah, there was something churning in Diky's chest as their eyes met.
"Mmm .. anu, sir, there's a meeting with Wijaya Corp. Ten o'clock and lunch with Space Corp." Beautiful explains the series of events today.
Dicky nodded a few times. The watch in his hand is still at 8:45.
"You ready the file, huh, lovely? you're in the meeting today, you're not talking!" said Diky in a soft voice, as gentle as his gaze towards Beautiful.
"Good, Sir! Excuse me, I'll prepare the file first. Assalamualaikum!" pamit Indah, who then turned around and stepped towards the door.
"Wa'alaikum hail!" diky replied, his face implied turmoil. I don't know, what's this feeling called? why does it feel greget, mangkel so one when far from the girl.
Wrong behavior, happy stirring when close to the girl.
"It seems, I'm already in love," Diky said with a thin smile full of meaning.