About the Heart

First Day Without You

At 09:00 I was back in the office to get back to work. It also can not be done directly, because Maya continues to reward some questions related to Mr. Aryan. His retirement rate soared up after officially holding the status as Mas Rendra's fiancee. It's possible that soon they will be awarded the "Kepo's Couple 2020".

"Sa, let's go tell stories!" pinta Maya with a pithy expression.

"I want to work, look at my work, "my reason.

"You'll get sick, don't push yourself, you'll get sick again." Maya's excuse.

"Ssssttt .. don't be a stove! my tukas.

Maya sounds annoyed. However, I don't get dizzy. I continued to finish the pile of work that had been neglected for a few days.

My mind has started to clear, after chatting with Mr. Aryan earlier. The shadow about Mas Rud and his room, I could slowly replace it with its new occupants. Only limited to replacing residents, from Mas Rud to Mr. Aryan. And also replace the taste of the owner, from the former to the boss and friend.

I have to be professional. This is the job that became my dream. No, I'm not going to let go just because of Mas Rud's painful memories. My life should continue to be happy. After all, now that I have a new boyfriend that I made sure loves me a lot, Dion.

Just now that I was inside, Dion had already filled my phone with the ringing of his name. Not very sweet, anyway?

"Hi, Di," I said as usual.

"Me too, when are you coming home?" I started teasing him.

"Enjoy your vacation, don't be naughty, I'm waiting for you to come home!" my message.

" ... " I didn't reply.

I put my HP back. I didn't realize my smile was expanding, the happy feeling of being able to hear her voice.

"You owe me 2 explanations!" Maya reminded.

I turned my head. I found Maya already standing behind me with a ruffled waist. He then turned my chair.

"Don't make me curious!" Maya threatened.

I carved out a smile, "What the hell, can I hide from you?"

"Who, just called you?" early search of Maya.

"Dion" I replied briefly.

"You guys dating?" Maya to the point.

I nod my head. Maya looks shocked, but then puts on a smile.

He hugged me, "This is your most correct decision, I support you."

I returned Maya's embrace tightly. I am happy to have him, best friend who has only been 4 months with me.

"Darling, hug me too!" pinta Mas Rendra who was out of nowhere stood behind us.

Maya lets go of her arms, "Mas Ren, Rosa is Dion's, you know."

"I was suspicious" explained Mas Rendra.

"When you knew Dion to Yogya, I knew that you had changed your feelings for my cousin" explained Mas Rendra again.

"Mas Rendra knows," I said.

"Lantas, what is your relationship with Mr. Aryan?" Mas Rendra started to interrogate me.

"I just got to know him last night, I don't know he's the new manager here" my story is clear that they're no longer curious.

Mas Rendra patted me on the shoulder, "Don't let Dion misunderstand Mr. Aryan."

"Should I tell Dion the same?" my many.

"Must," answered Maya who was influenced by Mas Rendra.

"Every New Manager will fall in love with you" Maya explains Mas Rendra's riddle.

I don't know how to respond to messages from my two best friends. To be sure, I know that they want the best for my relationship with Dion. And honestly, that's what I want.

*****

Today, I decided to overtime.Not only because of the demands of the job, but also because Dion was again to Yogya. I want to slightly melt the kangen that's popping into my chest, with a pile of deadlines.

The kangen?

It feels weird, but I feel it. And strangely enough, I like this feeling. A feeling I've never experienced before.

"You, haven't come home yet, Sa? It's almost 7 o'clock, loh," Mr. Aryan suddenly stood beside my desk.

I'm writing my watch, "Yes, sir. Soon, I'll be home after tidying up this report."

"I, wait in the lobby, yeah!" her door.

"Sorry, sir, I can go home by myself "reject me.

"I, wait in the lobby!" his orders then left me with that smile.

I took my breath back. Why should I be faced with managers whose sentences are indisputable. Mas Rud and Mr. Aryan, same!

Mas Rud again ....

Dispose ... discard ... discard ...!

Di ... help me get that name out of my life. I really want to forget it.

"Come, go home, don't daydream!" suddenly Mr. Aryan was standing next to my desk again.

I could no longer refuse his call home this time. I followed her steps from my desk to getting into her car.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" ask Mr. Aryan.

"I'm afraid, my boyfriend misunderstood me, sir," I replied honestly.

"Is your boyfriend jealous?" he's scraping information.

"All men, will be jealous, sir, if the partner is familiar with another man, let alone to deliver home." I explained.

"Didn't you, Dad, too?" I asked him again before he asked.

"You, right, but I have no intention of ruining your relationship. I just want to be friends with you, even I don't mind getting to know your boyfriend, if that's a condition that I can be friends with you." Mr. Aryan expressed his intention.

I smile for him. This man is different from some of the men who have been in my life. I know, there is no true friendship between a man and a woman, without one harboring feelings. Either, this was true for him as well or not, because he just said he just wanted to be friends. Should I believe it?

"As proof that I have no bad intentions for your relationship, I will not use my position to pressure you" Mr. Aryan said.

"I mean, Father?" I am confused by his words.

"I'll drop you off as an online driver," he raised his eyebrows with a smile.

I never thought he'd let go of his shirt buttons, one, two, and all. He took out his shirt from the belt that was hugging him. A black t-shirt covered his chest. He took off his shirt, passed his macho hand and ended up on the back of his chair. As fast as lightning, he replaced it with a black-and-white box flannel shirt.

" This is the story, is it the brother of the online driver?" tanyanya while wearing a black hat covering her neat hair.

I was glued to see what he was doing. Not a bad sight, but it can make a little blood rustle. I am a girl, and I am normal. It's not something that's gonna make me okay. But I make sure, this is not in love, just admiring his good looking physique.

"It's better, but it's not something you can do every father wants." I explained.

"I know, you have to keep your girlfriend's feelings in check" she was wise this time.

I don't know how I should start telling Dion about Mr. Aryan. Can he accept the friendship offer Mr. Aryan made for us, especially for me.