
This morning the air as if the air feels fresher than usual, what is possible because today he can escape from all the demands of Zico that sucks. At least Sally can feel calm in the next few days until her wedding day arrives, because her dealings with Zico are all done.
A little bored, Sally also chose to go out for a walk while looking for inspiration. It turns out that life without Zico is this fun. Unfortunately, his quiet days will pass, as he has to face Zico every day after the wedding. Therefore before that happens, he wants to enjoy these quiet times first.
Sally wore a mint green robe with a matching hijab. It is combined with a white sling bag, and white flatshoes shoes. Very comfortable to see, he really likes calm colors that make it look more graceful.
After feeling ready, Sally came out while carrying her laptop bag. He wanted to continue his novel, while also looking for a fresh breeze. This will make him more focused on writing.
He has long worked with one of the publishers who published his previous works. Indeed, Sally has published her work several times, and this time she was in the process of completing her novel for later publication.
Sally waited for the online motorcycle she had booked in front of her house, she deliberately chose to book a car rather than a motorcycle. Because he is more comfortable and can sit anywhere without worrying about his position is too close to the driver, like if riding a motorcycle. Yes, although it becomes more wasteful, especially Sally is not too smooth riding a motorcycle. Last time when he was desperate to ride a motorcycle, he ended up hitting Zico's car. After that Sally traumatized riding the bike again, she did not want to go back to make other problems while riding the bike.
It didn't take long finally the car he ordered came, did not want to linger Sally directly up at the back of the wheel. Then the car started leaving his house.
Today he plans to go to the city park, the abundance of food and the cool atmosphere make it comfortable to linger there. As a result he chose to refresh in the park while writing his story.
Twenty minutes passed, did not feel the car he was riding stopped in front of the city park that was crowded with visitors. After giving her two pieces of money, Sally got out of the car.
Instantly cool air hit him, after getting off the car. Sally rushed to find a seat that was cold for her to stop by. On the trip, he bought drinks and some food before finally returning to find a seat.
After searching, he finally found a long chair at the end of the park, on which there is a cover so that it looks cooler. In front of him there is also a medium-sized table, very fitting to put his laptop there. Sally sat there. He opened his laptop and put it on the table. He also began to drift in the writing of the story he made, while occasionally eating his food.
Sally seemed to focus on her story, until she heard something that caught her eye. He turned to the source of the voice he heard, and found a man opposite him talking on the phone.
"Scripter? What do you think you want?" ask the man opposite her to the person on the phone.
The man looked seriously listening to someone's voice on the phone. "Oh okay, later if you meet the appropriate criteria lo, I tell you."
"Together, relax just don't take nicotine." The man hung up after making sure there was no more conversation between the two.
Sally listened to all the male conversations opposite her, according to her this was a great opportunity that was a pity to miss. Not wanting to waste a chance, Sally closed her laptop and walked up to the man.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Sally said after being in front of the man.
The man looked up, smiling kindly. "Wa'alaikumussalam, how can I help you?" ask the man.
Sally flinched for a moment, she became misfocused hearing the voice of the man in front of her. Very gentle and polite, very different from Zico. "Sorry because I was presumptuous, I just accidentally heard that you're looking for a screenwriter?" ask Sally to try as decently as possible.
The man nodded, and smiled again. "Yes, do you know or do you have any acquaintances who can write a screenplay?"
The man seemed to think for a moment, then he looked back at Sally. "Can, later you send your CV the same portfolio to me. Later let me discuss with my friend," replied the man.
Sally smiled hearing that, she would make the best CV and portfolio possible. He will not miss the great opportunity that lies before him, this is his chance to be able to pursue a career further. "Thank you much. I'm sorry, but where did I send it?" ask Sally again.
The man took out a business card from his pocket. "You can send it to the number that's there" the man replied as he handed Sally his business card.
Sally looked up at the business card, this was the name of a big businessman she often found in magazines and newspapers she read. "O Allah, is this really Devian Mahendra? Geez, this is no longer a dream, right" said Sally while patting her cheek.
Devian laughed at Sally's behavior. "Yes, I'm Devian. You know me?" ask Devian curiously.
"Where I don't know, I see you in magazines, in newspapers. Even you've been on television doing interviews about your efforts, I saw all the news." Sally said with excitement, sometimes he could not brake his behavior when meeting people he admired.
Devian chuckled softly, he himself did not expect anyone to admire him. He's not an artist, like Zico. "Thank you for seeing the news about me, by the way we have not been acquainted. I'm Devian" said Devian with a smile.
"I'm Sally" said Sally, smiling.
"You're a fun person also turns out, later I will recommend you to my friend. Hopefully you can be accepted yes," said Devian.
Sally smiled broadly, she felt this was the best day ever. Already met Devian who he usually only sees in magazines, got a chance to become a screenwriter again. Sally will not forget today. "Aamiin, thank you very much."
"I want to talk to you a lot, but unfortunately now is not much time." Devian smiled slightly.
Sally laughed softly, she knew that Devian was a very busy person. Moreover, he knew Devian's efforts a lot and was everywhere, which is why he felt lucky to meet Devian here. "She, I can see you very happy."
"It's me first yes, next time we have to see you again" joked Devian.
Sally laughed again, very much different when she was with Zico who could only make her upset. "Yes, thank you again for bothering to help."
Devian shook his hand. "No hassle, anyways this is a request for my friend to make nyariin directly. Oh yes sorry, but I am first yes, there is still work waiting. Hopefully we can meet again next time," said Devian as he said goodbye and said hello.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Sally. He looked at Devian's back from behind, which was now getting further away. After not being seen again, Sally jumped up in excitement. Finally he could have the opportunity to apply to become a screenwriter, the trick he could meet Devian. He hopes that it will be acceptable.
Without Sally knowing, Devian saw Sally who was jumping up and down in excitement. The man chuckled at her, the first time he met a woman as unique as Sally. Devian continued his steps back to his car parked on the edge of the park. Inwardly he hopes to be reunited with Sally, though he doesn't know when.
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