About the Heart

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Pantry .. a place I rarely visit. Understandably, I don't like to drink coffee or anything like that. And even if I want all that, just ask OB, Bang Kotan, to take him to my desk.

"Sir Rosa, tumben here directly?" Bang Kotan asked me to chat while making my coffee.

"Kangen Abang" I said.

"Ah, Madam Rosa, make me a child," Bang Kotan blushed in embarrassment.

"Sir, next week Mr. Rendra and Ms. Maya get married, huh?" bang Kotan asked while brewing his coffee.

"Yes, Bang, after marriage they moved to Yogya, I will be lonely, deh," I complained while propping up my chin with one hand.

Bang Kotan started stirring the coffee. "Marriage school too, dong, Ma'am."

"Who's the guy?" tanyaku ngasal while focusing on the flexible style of Bang Kotan stirring coffee.

"Sir Aryan" said Bang Kotan.

"Don't worry, Bang, the same marriage period he was," I always saw HP suddenly vibrate, indicating that there is a WA in.

My preoccupation with monitoring WA group Junior High who are busy talking about the wedding of Tria and Rio, disturbed by the smell of coffee that tickles my sense of smell. I saw a cup of coffee in front of me.

"Thank you, Bang," I said while searching for Bang Kotan's whereabouts, but I couldn't find it in the entire pantry area.

Where the hell is he? Play crunching, aja, Lina Agustin's ghost in the novel "Am I Different?" Serem is not? But where are the ghosts crawling this early in the morning? Is he a lost ghost and doesn't know the way home? Or a ghost who pretends to forget? Why do you think of ghosts, anyway?

"May, you've been found out, don't play again!" I said to someone who suddenly closed my eyes with both palms from behind.

"Who's may?" ask someone I think Maya is.

Yeah .. who usually flirts this way is Maya. But this time it seems I was wrong, again this is not the voice of someone I guessed by name.

"Detach, Sir!" my orders were so aware that the one that closed my eyes was not Maya but Mr. Aryan.

"My very calm starlings this one," continued Mr. Aryan while releasing his hands from both eyes.

He then chose to sit in front of me. His hands were deftly lifting the coffee cup that I had just shaved. And without a doubt he sipped it, "Sweet."

"That's my coffee, sir," I explained and then tried to seize it.

"I have no problem drinking your used coffee, if you don't have a problem drinking my used, go ahead, I'm happy, instead" said Mr. Aryan in his casual style.

Ish ... why lately, Mr. Aryan is more reckless than usual. I'm not worried about my feelings being shaky but I'm afraid that it's getting bigger and it's going to hurt deeper.

"Father can't, yeah, let me enjoy the last day here?" I just watch it deeper.

"Last day?" ask while squinting.

"Don't you, you fired me, me?" obviously I was looking at him.

The coffee came back he let it touch his lips. "Ha-ha-ha .. Who do you think I am? Can fire you just like that, don't be so innocent, my friend, honey!"

"I don't care whose father? But I care about your call to me. Don't call me with a call baby!" my light began to move from my seat.

"Take it, or I'll give it to Dion!" threaten Mr. Aryan while putting his gift box on the pantry table in front of us.

I took a deep breath to dampen the anger that was about to surge. "Well, a friend's gift." I put my words on the word friend. I took the box and I saw a smile on his face.

"Come on," he walked away from the pantry while embracing my shoulder.

"Let go, Sir! This is the office, you don't take a chance in power," I always brushed his hand away.

"I was too happy to have a friend who was willing to accept my gift" he said, letting go of his embrace and walking in line with me.

"The life of the Father is too sad, rich in wealth but poor happy," I said speeding up the pace to leave him.

*****

After spending the morning with Mr. Aryan, the rest of my time all day I spent struggling with a pile of work. Not felt, the hour home office has passed ten minutes. As planned, we will hold a farewell party for Maya and Mas Rendra. Not a rame-rame event with a division friend but even just four.

"You guys think, for me no, no, no" I said from the middle of the bench.

"Well, yes" said Mr. Aryan from the front bench on the left.

"Don't argue, we're calling tonight!" maya exclaimed with passion.

This afternoon trip took us to Mas Rendra's apartment. I thought we'd spend some time at the night market, watch a comedy movie or hijack the kids' play area at the mall. Is it not wrong to draw that conclusion? Looking at Maya the spirit of saying exclamations. You know, even back the cage.

"We eat here while watching a movie" explained Mas Rendra.

The film? I've imagined it anyway, a series of movie titles that are again happy. But all those idyllic delusions had to run aground when the television screen featured the figures of Shahrukh Khan, Kajol and Rani Mukherjee. No doubt "Kuch-Kuch Hota Hai" is a movie that's going to tear up the feeling tonight.

"What's new, why are you watching this movie, anyway?" my protest.

Just so you know, my eyes have been tarnished dozens of times by tears because of watching this legendary film. Part Rahul and Anjeli who had to part ways on the train that successfully broke my feelings. Do not let this night will repeat itself, considering this is the right moment, farewell party.

"Just watch, not most of the protests, we sing and dance tonight" Maya said.

"I can't dance" I replied honestly.

"Later I teach, I master," said Mr. Aryan.

I put a fierce face towards Mr. Aryan to respond to his sentence just now.

"Is this what you mean, May?" I asked Maya for an explanation.

Maya raised both eyebrows and smiled. Yes, let's just follow the plot prepared by the director. This was the last time they got married. I hope it will be a great memory to remember when we are old.

"I called Dion first, yes, who knows he wants to join" said Mas Rendra.

I saw Mr. Aryan, he happened to be looking at me. I wonder how he would react if Dion joined us. Will he be uncomfortable? Beyond my estimation, he smiled. It's hard to guess what he's thinking.

"Sa, is Tumben Dion not home yet? Overtime huh, her?" ask Mas Rendra after returning.

"So early this morning he was busy, Mas. That's why I haven't contacted him yet" I explained.

"Yes we have started, later I call him, so if it's back," proposed Mas Rendra.

"You two just sit down, enjoy the movie, I'll prepare some food and drinks first" Maya exclaimed later.

The film begins to play until it reaches a scene where Rahul and Tina look at each other with love. My wild thoughts suddenly led me to the past. Where my gaze met his gaze, Mas Rud.

Ish... soon I tepis the black shadow. Rosa ... remember you are Dion's fiance. Don't play the heart!

"Is there a past like that? Inget tuh same fiancee," teased Mr. Aryan.

"Have you seen the soap opera doom, no, sir? There is also the title "Manager is cursed singles for life because he likes to seduce the fiance of people who think of the former"," I quipped to my manager who knows that.

Laughter was born from the lips of Mr. Aryan, what a happy laughter with the maximum. Mas Rendra who just came out of the kitchen was confused to see the behavior of Mr. Aryan. "Sa, your responsibility makes the manager go crazy" said Mas Rendra.

"I am full of charm, Mas, but if Mr. Aryan is crazy for loving me it is beyond my responsibility, yes," I cried with a smile.

"Rosa, watch your heart, tuh, inget your fiancee!" mas Rendra's Message.

Suddenly the sound of typical Indian music playing louder and louder. "Tonight we forget about status, let's make exclamations!" yelled Maya while pulling Mas Rendra's hand to dance to the beat of music.

The bride-to-be was madly dancing to imitate the scene of Rahul, Anjeli and Tina singing Kuch-Kuch Hota Hai. I heard Mr. Aryan also hummed reciting the song. Ah, it's tickling. But I admit that Mr. Aryan's voice is sweet too. He was so good with every word he said.

"Ikutin narinya also dong, sir! Let Shahrukh Khan be a rival," my challenge.

He then answered my challenge. Stand up and pull my hand to follow him.

"I don't want to" I refused.

But Mr. Aryan ignored my words, he pulled my hand and twisted my body around his hand. I was carried away with the excitement of the atmosphere here, to casually follow their excitement. I've forgotten the limits I have to keep with Mr. Aryan. The words Maya spoke really became real.