
"Morning!"
"For Sir.."
All the employees saw Raka who was walking hurriedly towards her office.
"Boss..!" Call Mirna who ran small with her high heels over to Raka.
Raka continued walking towards her room without reducing the speed of her steps.
"Duh Boss! Wait dong..!" Mirna complains that follow Raka through the man's room.
Raka went straight to her chair and opened her desk drawer.
"Boss, how's the opening of Boss' apartment? Just one more week. That's also, the problem of restaurants in Bali, the furniture has been confirmed to come the day after." Mirna complains while pouting spoiled in front of Raka.
"Cancel, wait until I get home. Furniture problem, there is already its own part. It's none of my business anymore. You can confirm the same Mr. Duke, the planning part. I left because of urgent business! It's about my future."
Mirna scrunched her chin.
"The future?"
"Yes, don't ask too many questions. Looking for a ticket, did you get one?" Raka asked as she glanced at Mirna who was standing beside her work desk.
"And the future of my same father" said Mirna, smiling shyly.
Raka raised next to her eyebrows and looked at Mirna closely.
"I'm sure your future is brighter even if it's not with me. As bright as your lipstick" said Raka, who was busy worrying about what she needed from her desk drawer.
"That's my father..." Mirna looked at Raka while bending her face.
"There Mir! Fast tickets tickets! If I don't see you today tomorrow. Hurry along!" Raka who is upset and bored with Mirna who acts spoiled to her also drove Mirna from her room.
"Yes, yeah...!" Mirna stomped her feet and walked away from Raka's room.
Raka was silent for a while, then she shook her head and looked at Mirna who left her room in disbelief.
"Why did you encourage him?" Raka muttered while shaking her head.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"What's Mirna!" Raka complained while staring at the door of her room with an annoyed look.
The door opened and Lala looked into the room.
"Hey.." Sapa Lala while smiling sweetly to Raka.
Raka let out a long sigh and threw her gaze at the corner of the room.
"Can I come in?" Ask her again.
"What does everyone do? Why are there no guests confirmed to me first!" Inner Raka who looks upset when she sees the presence of Lala.
"Yes, please." Raka said unwillingly to allow Lala to enter his room.
"Thank you" Lala stepped in and closed the door. Then, he approached Raka who was still sitting in her work chair.
"I miss." Said Lala who looked so sweet today. She wears a Lilac-colored dress with a low chest cut. And elegant shoes and accessories. His hair he let down and looked just in the blow for volume. Her fresh-looking makeup made Raka stunned for a moment.
Stunned not because Raka was fascinated, but he felt surprised by Lala who did not look to be grieving or just lost the child he had been caring for. Is that so a mother?
"I'm busy, what do you want. Just say it," Raka asserted as she returned to look for some documents from inside her desk drawer.
"Yes, I miss. That's my need to come here" Lala said as she rubbed the back of Raka's hand.
Raka pulls her hand when she feels the back of her hand being wiped by Lala. Then, he looked at Lala with a look of disbelief.
"Oh yes, the event of praying for Jonathan will soon be in the title."
"OK, give me your account number, I'll donate. I had a prayer together the night Jonathan was buried. Today we also have a prayer at home. But Mother took care of it." Said Raka with a flat tone of voice.
After collecting some documents that he needed, Raka Bun stood up from his seat and put all the documents into his bag.
"Where are you going?" Lala asked with a disappointed face.
"Where?" Rengek Lala is trying to be spoiled to Raka, just like the good times he had with Raka back then.
Raka scratched her non-itchy head and stared with a flat expression at Lala.
"Raka, can we be together like we used to. I'm sure Jonathan will be very happy in heaven, seeing Papi and his Mama together."
Raka frowned and looked at Lala in disbelief.
"What?"
"Yes, we are back together. Your mother has blessed us with Raka. So, we....."
"La, sorry in advance. You and I are just the past. It can't be the future." Pungkas Raka's.
Lala was dumbfounded, both her eyes roundly staring at Raka.
"Didn't you love me anymore?"
Raka let out a long sigh and looked at Lala closely.
"Lala, I'm busy. I'll go, if you want to stay, go ahead. I'll go first, yeah.." Raka said as she grabbed her bag and stepped towards the room.
"Raka! Is it because of him?"
Raka stopped her steps and turned to look at Lala.
Raka stepped closer to Lala and looked at the woman sharply.
"It's not because of him. You and I are long over. I have had a relationship with many women. The end of our relationship, because you don't want to fight together with me. You'd rather be with Max. Don't blame anyone if you're the one who chose to cheat on me. When do you want to realize that mistakes are not just on my part? But the greatest contribution to the end of our relationship is yourself."
Raka moved from before Lala who was surprised by what she said. Lala's face turned red, her body felt trembling, and her breathing felt tight. He could only stare at the back of the athletic man leaving the room.
"Whether....." Her murmuring while squeezing her dress.
...
"Sir!"
Call Mirna while approaching Raka who is standing in front of the elevator.
"Yes?"
"The ticket can. Tomorrow morning at six."
"Good job Mir.. Your salary goes up starting next month."
Mirna looked at Raka with a cramped face.
"Seriously Sir?"
Raka smiled and nodded quickly.
"Yes Allah Mr.kkkk...!" Mirna approached Raka and was about to hug her.
"Eh, if you hug me, your salary doesn't go up." Raka Teas.
Mirna undoes her intention to embrace Raka. He just smiled and tucked his hair behind his ears.
"Father mah, already handsome, selling expensive again."
"Not muhrim!" Raka said loudly as she entered the elevator which had just opened the door.
Mirna smiled crisply. He waved his hand towards Raka.
"Have a nice day Boss!"
"Thanks" Sahut Raka returned Mirna's smile and pressed the elevator button.
She smiled to herself in the elevator. Tomorrow, he'll fly to the Maldives and find his beloved aloof girl. This time, he will not release the Queen. He wanted to make sure he was really serious with Queen and wanted to marry Queen without any hindrance.
Raka also continued to pray every time he finished worshiping. He begged the Lord to match him to the Queen. A girl who is very difficult to reach, although she knows, Queen has the same feelings as herself.
"May we meet." His murmurs while remembering Queen's sweet smile that makes her days feel so colorful.