KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE

KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE
Chapter 9


In the room of President Director Pram was in a meeting with several section managers. The letter of notification of the audit is already in his hands. Their companies engaged in the import and distributor of heavy equipment tomorrow will be audited from Taxation. He held a meeting to prepare.


During this time Space Group, always received appreciation and appreciation as one of the big companies that always provide inspiration and motivation for other companies. In 2019, he won the 2019 Indonesia Public Companies Award.


Pram reminded all section managers to prepare all administrative completeness. And he does not want to know, if there is still a part whose administration is not complete for overtime work, so that when audited all has been settled without exception.


When all the meeting participants had left the room, Widya was still standing next to Pram. He tried to attract the attention of Pram by stroking spoiled making Pram feel disturbed.


“Mas, when do we shop again. There is a new item you know in Grand Indonesia.” Widya sigh that is usually heard seducing in Pram's ears is now less interesting. “Udah 3 weeks you know we are not dinner and shopping.”


“I'm sorry Widya, I'm thinking a lot.” Pram tries to release Widya's hand on her arm.


The encounter with Imagery and Hasan's words really disturbed his mind. Three days together with Hasan and Ardi, as well as entertaining them for 24 hours made Pram's spiritual life increased. Hasan always invited them to prayer on time, and never neglected time for any reason.


That afternoon Pram returned to fulfill an appointment with his client who came from Batam. Pram forced to bring Widya to accompany him to meet clients at a famous restaurant in one of the magnificent malls in Jakarta. Roby happened to be unable to attend because he represented him in a Bandung branch company.


Widya like getting durian collapsed, this opportunity will not be wasted. The things he had long desired were clearly printed on his head. He tried to hold Pram's hand, but Pram took it off slowly.


“Jaga your attitude Widya.” Pram Tegas. He began to keep a distance with Widya, as much as possible he avoided the erotic touches Widya who always took the opportunity when only the two of them in the room.


After lunch was finished with two of his clients, and cooperation was agreed with the signing of several dossiers of agreement, Pram was still sitting on the chair. Widya was already agitated, her feet were already itching to go up to the shopping center on the 4th floor.


Pram deliberately has not moved because from the private room, he saw the shadow Citra was eating together with a young man. He was upset, but did not know who to expose.


“Mas, come dong.” Widya's spoiled voice restores Pram's consciousness. He immediately got up from his chair and walked quickly out of the private room. With spoiled Widya gaped at his arm.


“Pak Pram...” greeting someone stop Pram step right next to Citra who backs him, because Citra does not know their whereabouts.


“Pak Hasan.” Pram releases Widya's hand which is still perched on her arm. “Wah, another holiday yes..” Pram looked at Hasan with a group consisting of a veiled woman and 3 children who might be the same age as Kinar and Damar.


“Yah. Kids want a vacation. Introduce my Wife Zakiah..” Hasan said kindly. He looks proud to introduce his family to Pram, “I tuh, can not be far from the children. Want it every go out of town is carried on.”


The veiled woman only cupped her hands in front of Pram and Widya.


“How are you with your family..?”.


“I ca...” not finished Widya spoke Pram directly cut it.


“My kids are again on vacation to his eye spot in Solo with my wife.” Pram replied smiling faintly as he glanced at Citra who had just realized her presence. “I just finished a meeting with a client with my secretary.”


“Alright Mr. Pram, we'll excuse you. Hopefully we can meet again yes..” Hasan immediately say goodbye to Pram and Widya. “Hopefully always smooth his efforts.”


Pram looked at Citra who had looked at him now immediately threw away his face, and again spoke with his partner. With the rest of Pram sitting between Citra and her friend makes both of them feel surprised because they do not know Pram.


Seeing Pram's behavior, Widya felt annoyed. He did not know why Pram behaved like that. During this time Pram does not care about his family, and always provide time to please him and obey his desire to shop branded goods.


“Wah, looks fresh once the juice.” Without shame Pram grabbed the orange in front of Citra and immediately drank it. “Do you not want to introduce me to this man?” pram's tone sounded haughty.


“Oh, so this is Mr. Pram's cold-handed. I'm amazed by you.” Samuel extended his hand towards Pram, but Pram Cuek did not welcome the young man's helping hand. His gaze was straight at Citra, making her careless.


“Mas, we have to go back to the office.” Widya said a little harshly, feeling annoyed at Pram's neglect.


The image looked at Samuel and gestured with the glint of his eyes, and Samuel understood with the intention of the image.


“Ok mbak Citra, we go straight back to the office.” Sam got up from his chair, ”Sorry, Mr. Pramono, we first.”


“Good, Sam.” Citra grabs her bag and considers Pram and Widya as invisible beings so that she does not speak another word with them.


Pram riveted. The image ignored his presence. Sadness and anger mixed in her veins. With a huff, he stepped towards the car. He did not care about Widya's angry screams that he left in the restaurant.


Once at the company, Pram immediately entered his office. And sat down roughly in his seat of greatness. His eyes closed, imagining the flat expression of Citra as if he did not know her. The men who were with Citra were young, but they looked very familiar. And Citra always smiled when talking to him.


A knock at the door stopped Pram's daydream. He opened his eyes, Roby was already standing straight in front of him. “Sorry sir. I was late, it was a bit jammed on the road.”


Widya suddenly ambushed in surprising the two. “Mas kok ninggalin me anyway.” He stood between the two, not caring about the astonishment of Roby who felt his attitude was disrespectful to their boss.


Roby looked at the two with a frown. He was surprised by Widya's attitude that looked spoiled and her speech was so seducing and seducing in her ears.


“I'm sorry Widya. I'm thinking a lot. Please leave us both.” Pram spoke without looking at his face.


Widya stomped her feet in annoyance looking at the cold and flat looking Pram.


Roby just shook his head in disbelief watching the events in front of him. He believes there is something between his boss and his secretary that he does not know.


“Thank God you're back. How are the audit preparations going tomorrow?” Pram stared intently at Roby who was still thinking about Widya's behavior.


“100% ready.” Roby said with certainty. He felt astonished to look at Pram's face that looked crumpled uninspired, “Father there is a problem?”


Pram looked at Roby with a lethargic look not as usual. He just shook his head weakly. “I want to rest for a while. My head is dizzy.” Roby finally comes out of his boss' room and lets Pram rest for a while.


Pram walked towards the company's mosque as soon as the alarm on his phone indicated Zuhur's time. Roby is ready to become a priest. And Pram feels lucky to find Roby who has a good religious understanding, and is always by his side when he wants to improve. He kept trying to improve himself and thought about the steps he had to take in the future.


Today Pram was late to the office, because he got a call from Laksmi who said that the heart disease of the mother was frantic. Lucky Singgih and Gayatri directly to the airport. Pram took them both to the airport. Four more days will coincide with her cousin's wedding.