About the Heart

Naturally Friends

Friday, the day he said was short, was actually the same length as any other day. Still, one minute is sixty seconds, and a day is twenty-four hours. Even so, in fact I still think the same as most of them. Friday's verdict was a short day already knocking the hammer on my brain. It happens every Friday, except today. Without Maya, in the office time seemed to roll longer than usual, even felt longer than the week night he said was long.

"Finally, home time too" I murmured as I stretched my stiff hand and neck muscles.

"Why sleepy, huh?" I said while yawning.

Hmmmm... not very polite, this hour really ngajak tambahan. Yes .. yes .. yes ... I know the cure for this disease.

I grabbed my bag with a smile full of enthusiasm. I swung my feet down the office exit. Passing the sidewalk that was starting to be crowded by pedestrians and pull my steps on a yellow wagon.

"One bang, that's sore, yeah!" my message.

"Only alone, Ma'am?" ask the little brother I know named Bang Bambang.

It feels funny indeed in the ear, "Bang Bambang". Usually, Bambang is called Mas Bambang. This, Bang Bambang is not from betawi let alone from Java, but even from Sunda. I don't know how he reincarnated until he could be Bang Bambang.

"Iy ..." I haven't finished opening my mouth, there's another voice coming along.

"Just like me, Bang," said Mr. Aryan who had been staring in a smile behind me.

"Sir, follow me?" ask me to the point.

"Of course," replied Mr. Aryan relaxed while immediately sitting on the bench that had been prepared Bang Bambang.

What, uh, 'this manager? Nguntit is proud. .where are just two more. Di, I'm sorry! I'm not the one who wants this.

"Why the cackling?" asked Mr. Aryan while pointing at the bench next to him.

Without answering, I shifted the bench slightly, to be more distant from him. I sat down and immediately sat down with my HP. Actually, this was just a trick to not chat with her. Whether it works or not, the important thing is that I've tried.

"Eat here often?" ask Mr. Aryan.

I pretended not to hear it. It's nothing, I just don't want her getting along with me. I hope, next time he won't do this again, because I don't think it exists. But he did something beyond what I had planned. He moved his stool to get closer to me.

"Hi, Bro, I'll pinch your girlfriend for a second!" mr. Aryan said to someone while lifting his HP towards me.

I also disturbed. I directed my gaze towards Pak Aryan's HP. Oh ... no! Dion's face is on the other end. He smiled as he saw me startled at seeing him. Instead of being angry, he showed his smile.

"You're so stubborn, honey. Don't eat sputum, suck, your stomach isn't as strong as me fighting for your love." seduced Dion.

Ahh ... Sweetheart! Why are you teasing me. You should be angry. In this case, I'll be even more unwell.

"I accidentally met Mr. Aryan here," I explained.

"I'm the one who's stalking him, Bro," honestly Mr. Aryan.

Aish .. why can he say that. What kind of blatant war? Problem ... problem .. problem ....

"I believe you, honey. When it's over, let's go home" Dion's message left me speechless.

My beloved, why trust me so much. Where did the jealousy that yesterday shackled him? Di, have you started reducing your love for me? Are you there any other women there? Aahh .. Why did I start doubting you. Shouldn't you be the one who's jealous to see me with Mr. Aryan?

Aye ... Mr. Aryan .. Why did I forget it?

"I'm with your boyfriend's permission, yes, so don't stay away from me like this" Mr. Aryan said after turning off Dion's video call.

"Here," Mr. Aryan gave me a bowl of lashes.

"Not stay away, sir, I'm just keeping my girlfriend's feelings in check" I'm honest.

"He's allowed it" he repeated.

I don't want to argue with him anymore for the same reason. It seems, this new manager of mine, also a reckless one, does not accept rejection. Just like Mas .. forget it!

"Why not?" said Mr. Aryan while enjoying the peek in his mouth.

"Why are you following me?" I asked after remembering that he was stalking me.

Mr. Aryan swallowed the remaining lizard in his mouth, "I wonder why you walked away from the office. I thought you were looking for an online shuttles up front."

"Then?" I'm still curious.

"I'm an online driver, I have to pick up sustenance" said Mr. Aryan with a smile.

"If I want to take an online transportation, I also do not want to be the same Father," I explained.

"Why?" tanyanya brief.

"Because I know, Mr. my manager," I said.

"That's in the office. If outside I'm your friend, you don't want to share your sustenance with this friend of yours." explained Mr. Aryan relaxed.

Dear Mr. Aryan, the father does not need sustenance from being an online driver. Especially that sustenance from me. Come on, sir, don't overdo it to come near me.

"Father can be friends with Mas Rendra, why even the same me?" I'm talking more and more bluntly to Mr. Aryan.

"Rosa, did you forget? You were the one who invited me to be friends. You didn't forget what happened that night, did you?" Mr. Aryan opened my memory.

"I remember, sir, but at that time I didn't know that you would be my boss. Anyway, at that time I invited you to be friends because you are an online driver, not a manager" I said.

Mr. Aryan looked at me, "That's why I want to be friends with you, you're sincere."

I ventured to look at Mr. Aryan instead, "I've never been picky with whom I'm friends, sir. However, to be friends with men, I keep my distance. I appreciate my girlfriend, sir."

"Your boyfriend already knows we're friends, even I have permission to eat together with you, and you also heard, if he gave you permission," explained Mr. Aryan again.

Yes .. yes .. yes .. I know that. But I don't like being stuck in this situation, sir. I can't lie about my own feelings, I feel uncomfortable.

"We're just good friends, huh, sir?" my door.

"You're suudzon if you think I want to separate you from your boyfriend, it's only on FTV-FTV" Mr. Aryan joked.

"Thank God if that is so, sir," thank God.

"And as a reasonable friend, don't call me Father! One more thing, "me" not "me"." said Mr. Aryan.

I nodded and smiled knots for a while .. I just gave it to her. I refocused on my spicy lilok. The lizard I wish could relieve my drowsiness. It worked! Not because of the lick, but because I had to deal with Mr. Aryan, who suddenly accompanied me to eat a lick.

"Sir, I go first, yes!" I said after spending a peek in my bowl.

I rushed to my feet and gave money to Bang Bambang.

"It's been paid by his girlfriend" Bang Bambang returned the money I gave him.

I already understand who Bang Bambang meant. I approached Mr. Aryan who was smiling leisurely looking at me.

"Thank you" I said.

I was about to turn my back, but his voice stopped my new steps. I turned my body back, wondering what he was going to say.

"Nothing's free, Rosa!" mutilate.

I took the money I gave to Bang Bambang, "I don't want it for free, sir. Moreover, there is a reply."

I hurriedly walked away from him. I quickly turned my steps into half-runs. Let me look foolish, as long as I do not linger with him. Maybe he will become obsessed with me. Is my mind exaggerated?