
There are many ways of expressing every taste that is beautifully woven into the heart. Missed for example. Missing is an inability. We are not able to hold tight forever, unable to make it always on the side, and unable to say stay even if we want to.
The sunny day had changed into a night full of cold and waiting. Ara who had prepared dinner and wanted to welcome her husband home from work as usual, was still faithful in the living room even though the clock kept turning and showed at 23:15 wib. But her husband did not come home.
"Why Mas Arslan has not come home either, usually ngabarin if you go home late if there is a sudden meeting, but it is late at night" muttered Ara who was trying to resist the drowsiness and fatigue that in the end Ara gave up and fell asleep in the living room.
Until the morning before the little girl who fell asleep in the living room was awake and disappointed to find herself still in the same place while waiting for the return of her husband.
"Did Arslan not come home last night? why am I still here" muttered Ara while waking up and trying to find her husband, who knew her husband was in the room or the other room, and the end result remained just as disappointing, Ara could not find her husband, she said, even he called repeatedly there was no answer, finally he rushed to prepare and go to her husband's office, he was very worried if there were bad things to her husband without his knowledge.
"Good morning Miss, what do you need?" asked the young receptionist so kindly.
"I want to go to the room of Mr. Arslan Bwana, has he arrived?" ask Ara
"Sorry, Miss did you make an appointment? He has not arrived Miss" replied the receptionist.
"Is Secretary Leon in the room? please tell her Ayyara Anggara is waiting in the lobby" Pinta Ara again
"Okay Miss, please wait a moment" said the receptionist and immediately dialed the room number of the boss secretary.
"Miss, please sit there, Mr. Leon will arrive soon, please wait for Miss" said the receptionist so politely.
"Okay, thank you" Ara replied no less kindly.
Not long after the receptionist earlier, the figure Ara was waiting for finally arrived as well.
"Welcome Mrs Ara, how can I help you?" leon asked Ara after bowing his body in a sign of respect.
The employees who were there were surprised, they were thinking about who the beautiful and friendly lady was, why the boss's Secretary could respect her, there is a lot of speculation in their heads while people who are attracted to relax do not care about the gaze and whisper.
"Does Mas Arslan have a job outside and need not be able to go home?" ask Ara to the point.
"No Madam, how about if Madam waits in Mr. Arslan's room, she informs me that it will be too late" replied Leon, who was also covering up his surprise to find the boss not coming home.
"Ah alright, please deliver me yes" pinta Ara, who was directly directed by Leon to the company's owner's room.
After being in the room of the CEO and Ara decided to look around the contents of the room after being satisfied he was sitting in the seat of the owner of the company, no matter what the reason, Ara opened the desk drawer just like that, which in the end caused a wound in his heart. In the drawer there is a neatly stored photo and the photo is a photo of her ex-boyfriend, Ara just stared fixedly at the photo until the presence of Secretary Leon who brought drinks ended his gaze.
Ara walked towards the sofa while displaying her genuine smile.
"If only two or are with Arslan mas, and not working time, Brother Leon can call me by name alone, besides Leon is also his best friend Mas Arslan right" pinta Ara who knows the closeness between her husband and her secretary.
"Sorry Madam, but I feel disrespectful" Secretary Leon replied although he was glad his best friend's wife wasn't crazy about respect.
"Let's relax, brother, but I'll still call him Leon, no matter how much younger I am, we rarely meet so I like to forget to change Leon's call" ara replied while laughing softly.
"Alright, just as the madam wills" Leon replied with a smile.
"Son Leon I want to ask, where did Mas Arslan go? ask Ara
"I don't know also Ra, Arslan did not know, yesterday he also did not want to be escorted home Ra" replied Leon who was a little clumsy to note Ara who was looking at whether the answer was honest or lying.
"I'm confused brother, I call not appointed, I'm just worried something happened to Mas Arslan" replied Ara with a sad tone.
"Sorry Ra, do you love Arslan? asked the curious Leon who was still standing quite far away from Ara.
"When I got married I just accepted it, brother, trying to be the best wife for Mas Arslan, I did not want to make my parents disappointed with my failure to be a wife, compared to my feelings, I did not want to make my parents disappointed with my failure to be a wife, my parents' feelings were everything, brother. I was determined that Mas Arslan would accept our marriage and cancel the contract, as time went on I fell in love. I thought that Mas Arslan had opened my heart to see our closeness lately, but seeing the picture of the woman in his work drawer, maybe I was too confident" said Ara while chuckling holding back her wounds and tightness of heart.
Leon who heard Ara's words realized, the little girl was hiding her heart wound.
"I don't know what advice I can give you, because I'm still an immortal woman hahaha" replied Leon who tried to melt the atmosphere, and Ara laughed at Leon's confession.
"Ra, fight for your love and also your marriage, Arslan will definitely melt later, now he is just unstable with his feelings, Arslan said, I'm sure he's actually starting to feel it's just kind of stupid" said Leon who eventually made Ara laugh.
Not long after Leon left the CEO's room, the owner of the room finally arrived. Arslan who did not know that his wife had come was a little surprised, and covered her surprise by being a little cold.
"Ra, why are you in my room so early in the morning?" asked Arslan looking at his little wife who since his arrival just stared fixedly at him.
"Mas, I'm afraid you didn't come home last night, I'm calling you didn't pick up, what's up? wasn't it before you left for work we were okay? did I make a mistake with you? ara asked as she approached her husband.
Really, this miss is having a bad day.
The more you want this hand to hold you, the stars you've talked about get farther away, sir.