KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE
Chapter 10
Pram walked quickly to the elevator, because he got word from Rani's receptionist who said that five Taxation officers had just arrived and had escorted Roby to the meeting room. Pram's eyes were stunned as soon as he entered the elevator which was almost closed. Citra was seen with her partner, one of whom she met at lunch yesterday.
“Good morning, sir.” Robi greets him and gives him space right next to Citra. Robi immediately retreated backwards.
Aroma of vanilla perfume used Inhaled image Pram olfactory. He wanted to embrace Citra. A feeling of longing suddenly gnawed at his heart. The long-lost aroma of his life, because of his selfishness to seek comfort from the outside so as to forget the true happiness that has been bestowed on him.
The image does not budge. He affirms himself, Kinar and Damar are his priorities now. Although he realized the corner of Pram's eyes glanced at him several times, Citra kept her mouth locked. He did not want to talk to Pram, the wound for Pram's refusal was still gaping and not dry until now.
“I'm sorry it's a little late. Because there is a family problem..” Pram eliminates silence by talking while staring at Citra without blinking. Now the feeling of longing really can not be resisted. If only there was no one else in the elevator, he wanted to hug Citra tightly and would lock her up all day in the room.
“We also just arrived, sir.” said Ridwan trying to be friendly. His position behind Citra made him take the initiative to answer Pram.
Finally the elevator took them to the 8th floor, the main director's room. Pram allows his five guests to enter his room first while coordinating with Roby to prepare the meeting room.
Widya looked surprised to see the presence of Citra among the five guests who were in the room of her lover. But Citra did not care and pretended not to know him. The change in image made Widya gawk, her face really glowing, glazed with dark brown hair on a shoulder cut. His high posture is not inferior to a model. With an uncertain feeling he put the drink in front of his fifth.
“Thanks, bu.” Puri welcomed the drink Widya gave while throwing her friendly smile. He whispered to Citra, “It was safe this room. I think I'll feel at home if I work here. Moreover, the boss is handsome and tajir twists.”
The image glared at Puri, “Eh, your mouth was..” He pinched Puri's hand to focus on the work they were going to do.
“Sorry mbak, khilaf. He he ...” He stuck out a peace sign displaying his cute smile making the image of the head bobble.
“Mbak, let me see the SOP.” Samuel took the file that was still on Citra's lap, making Pram's gaze glare at her behavior.
The pram from his grand chair continued to look at the young man clinging to Citra and invited her to speak making Citra smile in response and the five of them chatted seriously at this time, coordinating for the division of tasks, regardless of Pram's whereabouts.
Roby's appearance stopped their conversation. “Meeting can already start, sir.” Roby bowed to all the guests in the room.
When Pram appeared with the five guests and accompanied by Widya and Roby, several managers who knew Citra immediately greeted him.
“Wah, mom. Haven't seen you in a long time?” mr. Dirman financial manager immediately regretted making his colleagues gawk not understand.
“Yah, bu Citra looks younger now.” say hello Yanti marketing manager. “And his career is also increasing. Wives dream really.”
“Each invitation of bu Citra company never accompanied the boss. Ntar there are those who replace you know.” aletukan Rahma secretary Pak Dirman make Citra smile thin.
“Rapat will soon we start.” Roby took control. He realized his boss's face had turned uninspired.
Pram let Ridwan convey the outline to be audited by his side, as well as the parts to be audited and the auditor. He looked at Citra who was sitting 5 seats to his right. Only Widya and Roby know what she's doing. But who is seen as unconcerned, even busy opening the ipad that contains his job description.
Every time he looked at Citra, his heart rate increased. “What's wrong with my heart. Am I falling back in love with my own wife?” Pram closed his eyes for a moment. It seemed that his eyes could not be separated from the image, like at their first meeting on campus. He was a student from Trisakti and moved to UGM Jogjakarta during the 5th semester.
The figure of ayu Citra and her soft language has made her fall in love at first sight. The image is so independent, during courtship never makes it bother. In fact, he is always trapped in jealousy, because Citra busy as a campus activist. Among all the men who were close to him, only Pram was able to knock down the ice that Citra had been building, Their closeness for 2 years made Pram really amazed, he said, and wanted to anchor his heart to Citra. Their love story turns out to be as smooth as a toll, the blessing of both sides of the family they easily get.
“Pak Pram, can we continue our task.” Ridwan cut off Pram's reverie. He immediately looked at Citra who immediately turned her head in the other direction as the two's eyes wired.
“Can I see the personnel?” Pram saw the file that was in Ridwan's hands. His eyes were jellily scrutinizing one after another. He saw the name Citra will audit the Finance section. A brilliant idea popped into his head. “I want bu Citra who audits admin section and stay in this room.”
Ridwan couldn't believe hearing the company boss's words. He looked at Pram with a frown full of question marks.
“Based on his qualifications and specialties, surely bu Citra can help my administration team to improve HR.”
Samuel looked at Pram sharply, “You can not arbitrarily change the rules that have been made.” Cut Samuel fast. He felt Pram had a certain purpose towards his senior who began to make him interested in starting a serious relationship.
Pram grunts annoyed. He was sure the young man was putting his heart on Citra. Because from the beginning of their arrival to the meeting room, the man did not want to be far from Citra, and continued to try to attract her attention.
“This is my company. And I have the right to choose who will be on duty. I never delinquent in taxes, my company's contribution is much for this country.” hetus Pram did not want to lose, he said, making all those inside the hall hold their breath not daring to let out a sound hearing Pram's loud voice.
“Already, Sam.” The image holds Sam's hand which starts to clench on the table. The image shook its head towards Samuel with a faint smile.
The actions of the Image against Sam made Pram's emotions bubbled up. He looked at Sam with anger. His heart wanted to explode, seeing his wife's hand on Sam's.
“I am ready to follow your policy, Mr. Pramono Erlangga Wijaya.” Citra said to Pram with a polite smile while smiling thinly.
Pram stared fixedly at Citra, but resentment again attacked him, because Citra quickly turned her gaze to Ridwan who issued a work agenda from inside the bag.
“Alright, we can start.“ Ridwan immediately discussed Pram's request with his members and made notes on his work agenda.
The image breathed. He can't do anything. It felt like she was lazy to talk to her husband, sharing the same breath in the same room just made him claustrophobic. But Citra tried to be professional, because he was carrying out the duties of the state.
