The Blocked Love of Amnesia
Two: Day Two

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I brushed my teeth after I saw the clock ring a few minutes ago. Wash your face with face soap and then change your bath clothes with a knee-length shirt and skirt.

I walk and sit in front of the mirror. First, start smearing the face with oil control, so that my face is not too oily. After that I wear a foundation that matches the color of my skin. Beres wearing foundation, I switched to wearing solid powder.

After I thought it was fitting, don't forget I carved an eyebrow with my blinded eyebrow pencil. Then smear the lips with Vaseline, so that my lips do not dry.

Yeah, that's it, I can't dress up another woman's semen. And I don't like dressing up. I prefer natural. In fact, I usually don't wear anything when I go outside.

I wear foundation only when the days are important. And now includes the important day. Because now is the second day I work with the office of secretary Mr. Dirut strange.

I can't wait to get to the office. I don't know, not because I can't wait to work. But, ... There's something that makes me want to get to the office right away. I want to see her sweet and friendly face. Supel and friendly. Oops, who else if not him. Yeah, him! Renaldi! Well, I'm flabbergasted, don't tell the others, yeah!

Actually, I'm starting to have a taste for Renaldi. I like his friendly and friendly attitude. It is rare for a man in this day and age who is similar to him. In fact, it may have fallen. I was lucky to know Renaldi.

Meakipun just met once. But I think I have known him for a long time.

I locked the contract door. Then greet Mr. Burhan who is bathing his pet parrot.

"Excuse me, sir,"

"Eh, yes, yes, monggo!" he's friendly.

Mr. Burhan is my neighbor. He and his wife are from Yogyakarta. They moved to Jakarta. And Mr. Burhan got a security guard at a mall in Jakarta.

I walked back to leave Mr. Burhan who was still bathing Si Beo while singing Lingsir Wengi's song. If only the song had been sung at midnight. Must've goosebumps.

I reached out my hand when the angkot came. The freight stopped, I got in and the driver started driving the butute.

Not long ago. Just fifteen minutes, I arrived in front of the office. I gave the driver a piece of money and then walked cheerfully to the office.

"Hi, Risa," said someone.

If it's from his voice, it's the voice of the man I missed from yesterday. I immediately looked. And, yeah! Next to me was Renaldi, smiling sweetly.

"Hi" I blushed.

"The early morning came," said Renaldi mince words.

"Yes, I'm afraid of bad luck, the distance to the office is quite far. If it's stuck, right, berabe,"

"Foul as well, yes already, enter yu!" bring Renaldi.

"Oh yeah, what part are you working on?" ask her. Trying to neutralize the atmosphere while walking towards the entrance.

"Eu, .. I ... OB," she replied.

I turned, "office boy?" my many.

He's nodding.

"I just saw an OB wearing a shirt and tie." I chuckle.

"Hehehe, no papa, right? What if OB looks clean and neat? After all, when I'm at the office, I change my clothes. Become OB uniform." The reply was long.

"Are you ashamed to have an OB friend like me?" askinya.

I shook my head quickly. "What is shame? No, I am also a nobody. I'm just a secretary."

"But, his secretary of office is above me" he continued.

"Don't go down," I said sok advising.

He just smiled. "I'm amazed by you" he continued.

I'm getting blushed. The gentle electric shock on my cheek was electrocuting. My cheeks instantly turned red.

Well, don't let Renaldi see this cheek of mine!

After Renaldi and I walked into the office. We parted. Renaldi went to the OB staff section. I went up to the 5th floor. Meet Mr. Dirut.

As usual, the unpleasant feeling is always ambushed when going to meet Mr. Dirut.

I knocked on the door first. After Mr. Dirut said from the inside, I immediately entered.

"Is there anything I need to help you with, sir?" my many.

"There," he said indifferently while reading files that seemed important.

"You made me coffee" he jolted me.

"Wouldn't you?" tanyanya then raised her face, looking at me sharply.

I immediately disperse my daydream. Then nodded, "a little while, sir. I made the coffee first," I said as amber as possible.

"Good," he said, reading again.

I turned around, then walked out of the room. I walked into the kitchen OB.

I remember Renaldi, he was also, right, an OB. But, ... Where is he on duty? I hope I meet him. Hihi, I giggled to myself. Anxiety to Mr. Dirut suddenly disappeared.

I got there, however, there was no Renaldi. Maybe Renaldi was part OB on the other floor, not on the fifth.

I took a glass and a spoon. Then add a few cups of coffee and sugar into the glass. Then brew it with hot water from the dispenser.

After I thought I was done, I immediately brought a glass of coffee to Mr. Dirut's room.

Making coffee is easy. How not? As long as I was in the village, when you were there, I always made him coffee. And I learned from my mother.

"This is sir, the coffee" I said, then keeping a cup of coffee on his desk.

He immediately sipped. "Aw," screeched.

"Be careful, sir, Pa-nas," I said.

"Why not say that!" said snapping.

"I'm sorry, sir," I'm sorry, but I'm not wrong, am I? Everywhere, if you drink coffee should be a little, because it is hot. This, it was even scooped up.

"As a statement of your apology, you must obey any order from me" he said firmly while confirming the location of the tie.

"Well, sir," I'm fine. Rather than being dishonorably fired?

"My company is shopping for clothes for my mom,"

I'm shocked, "ha?" my peek.

"don't want? Yeah, I'm gonna fire you and not give you a severance,"

I hurriedly said. "No, Sir. I'd be happy to accompany you on a shopping trip,"

"Don't call me sir, I'm not a father, I'm still young!" continued ketus.

"Then? What should I call Father?"

"Andrea," he said coldly then passed by leaving me who was still sculpting myself.

Dih, weird! Everywhere, right, if subordinates to superiors call him Father. Even young and old. It's very strange. Indeed, if viewed from the face and appearance. He was about 23-25 years old. But I don't know how old he is. I just thought.

"Why stay there?" his tanyakan makes me flinch.

"Sorry, sir."

"One more time you call me sir, I fire you!" again he threatened me.

I immediately walked after him. Huh! It sucks this guy!

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He and I arrived at a huge mall. This time I set foot in the mall. I am, right, living in a village, where I may have been to a mall.

But I try to look calm. Don't let me act like a huddle in front of him. Tengjin, dong!

"Where's a nice shirt store?" tanyakanya. I looked at him, ascertaining whether he was right to ask me or not.

"Eu, Andrea asked me?" I asked with a stiff. Duuuh, it's strange to call himself that.

"Yes, I asked you, Risa!" he said with the word on my part of my name.

"Eu, to be honest, I have never set foot in a mall," I said as it was.

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Friday, September 13, 2019

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