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"Maya, we've got a lot of projects. Your portfolio has grown, huh?" ask Grace that day. They were waiting for Dahlia to eat together.
"Yes, Sir. Thank you for your guidance," replied Maya.
"Monday we survey to the house the next project. Our client asked for his house to be converted into a boarding house because it is not occupied anymore."
Maya nodded and tidied up her desk.
Ever since at Metal Estate, design requests came to him. Even holidays are used to work on projects. Maya looks like a workaholic. As of today, Herryl came to the house and was only accompanied by Mr. Sugeng because Maya was still finishing her design.
"We have to go, Son Herryl. There is a relative marriage," said Mr. Sugeng after they had a brief conversation. Herryl nodded. "Titip Maya," continued Mr. Sugeng.
"Okay, sir," replied Herryl. The man saluted his second-in-law's regime. After the two left, Herryl walked towards Maya's room, stood at her door and leaned against the frame. Watching Maya keep working.
"Well, is he standing there?" asked Maya without taking her eyes off the laptop.
"I have to go to your room, right?" herryl Goda.
"No."
"I'm just worried about you being so pretty if you're serious."
"No need to fight." The expected response and continued to make Herryl laugh a little.
Herryl remained silent enjoying what he saw at this moment. Being apart for four years makes him want to keep seeing Maya.
"May, now that I'm in papa's office" said Herryl.
"Good," answered Maya briefly.
"That means we can get married soon" said Herryl. Maya instantly stopped the cursor movement. His eyes stared at the laptop screen, but his mind was affected by Herryl's speech.
"We ... married?" ask Maya.
"Yes. Ah, briefly. There are guests outside" said Herryl.
Be married? Maya immediately opens a page, typing her ID to enter the customer-specific page. The girl smiled. The value of his gold savings will probably be covered after the next project. With that savings he could build a house for both his parents.
Thank you, Sister Dahlia. Saving gold is more useful. May did not have to worry about the decline in the value of the currency.
"Now, avocado juice." Herryl held out a bag of plastic that was greeted by Maya.
"Thank you." Maya receives the bag.
"Kangen," he said as he rubbed the head of the girl in front of him. Maya's face blushed instantly because of Herryl's words and treatment of her. He could not resist his heartbeat which was always irregular over Herryl's attitude.
"May continued, Ryl," said the girl, pointing at the laptop on her desk. Herryl nodded.
"Yes. The spirit, yes," said Herryl encouragingly.
...***...
This morning Rahmat took Maya to the survey site. Maya enters the elite housing located behind the Jakarta International Expo.
"If you make a hostel here must be a lot of rent," murmured Maya.
"Yes, you're right. It just so happened that her tenant's home contract expired last month. The owner called me the other day to survey and design the hostel." Grace explained.
"What's her name? It must not be an indiscriminate person who lives in this elite housing," asked Maya.
"Madam Van Coen" said Grace.
Van Coen's?
Maya speechless. Her memory of detective Shinichi's lovers now appears. The name can be similar, Maya inner.
"Okay, we're here, May."
A middle-aged woman welcomes Maya and Grace.
"Madam, I'm Grace. My colleague, Maya, will help me in the boarding planning," said Rahmat introduced himself and Maya. Mrs Van Coen then shook the hands of her guests and invited them to sit in the living room.
After making small talk, Rahmat and Maya ask permission to check the 2-storey house.
"May?" greet someone whose voice is not foreign to Maya. The girl turned around and found a tall white man wearing a casual outfit of polo shirts and jeans.
"Adrian?" call Maya with round eyes. His heart is now irregularly beating.
...-connect-...
Well, there's Adrian.
Friends, thank you for following the story of Herryl and Mayaaa