Angel In Poetry

Guests I Miss

One black work bag located above the sofa in a large room with white shades opened Afkar in haste. Take one key and open the drawer of his work desk. Some important documents were neatly arranged in a secret drawer that only he could open. From the bottom pull one thing. A picture of figured. His trembling cold hands carried the thing to his chest.

" You're here now ? are you waiting for me in front of my office?. You're the one I turn on at all times in my mind. But is that really you? is this my hallucination overrated. It's just my wish that hasn't been realized and then incarnated today just to be able to recover a little from my suffering"

The office phone in front of him was immediately picked up to call his secretary.

" Sasha, get to my room right away"

Clik.

Only a few seconds Sasha was already in Afkar's room of course first knock on the door

" Sasha, what's the guest's name up front?"

" From Vera Veronika's mother's branch company, while from miss Alyana's center"

Afkar breathed, it was Alya.

" When did they come?"

" A half an hour before the meeting was over"

" Why not tell me as soon as possible? you let him wait that long? "

" I'm sorry sir, isn't it the rule in the office as long as you have a meeting that no one can interfere except Mr. Wijaya and Ms. Aprill?"

Afkar nodded, Yes that is my rule, but it also does not apply to a woman named Alya, do I not include it in my list of rules? of course not, when did I ever imagine this to be true even though I was very hopeful.

" How can you let him feel bored waiting for me? you didn't even offer him drinking water? , as long as he's thirsty. Not even the television is turned on? what did he see while waiting for me? you should turn on the television, look for a television station that broadcasts music or movies so he doesn't get tired of waiting"

" Sir, it's working hours, won't the television be allowed to turn on during break and ishoma hours? and the only television show that was recorded was news. Our Chanel television hasn't even been moved for the past year, which changed only the volume"

Afkar looked at Sasha sharply, how dare he answer me? who makes such a rule? me? oh yes, it was me because at that time I was angry to see some women gathered in front of the television during working hours because they were watching the infotainment of a beautiful artist dyed with prostitution cases, he said, which they say is viral, who cares about such useless news? I immediately imposed that Chanel television should only be on one station that is specifically singing the news. But for Alya, all is allowed, even if she wants to watch useless shows like she usually watches at the boarding house she can do in this office.

" I'm sorry sir if I don't treat guests well, in the future I will change my attitude, to pay for my mistakes I will call them in now"

Sasha was afraid that if the anger of her boss was increasing, by calling her the guest, it was possible that the boss would forget the mistake that was not his fault. Strange policies make rules to break the rules.

." Who told you to give them permission to come in here?"

Sasha nodded

" Nothing, but you said they'd been waiting a long time"

" Make them wait, maybe an hour"

Sasha looked at her boss with a puzzled look, what did she want anyway? I was nagged to let guests wait a long time, now you're asking for another hour. Looks like my boss needs vitamins today.

" Good sir"

Sasha flipped her body wanting to quickly walk away from her strange boss today

" Sasha wait".

Sasha's heart is beating, what else is the boss?

" Give them a drink, ask if they're hungry? take you to the cafeteria, Pak Mun meatballs are open or not yet this hour?"

" It's only 10 o'clock in the morning sir, it doesn't seem like it"

" Not yet? then take them to Batuah meatballs"

" With me sir to his Batu meatballs?"

There was a smile on Sasha's face

" I'm talking to you, right? same as you go there"

Sasha smiled even wider, my boss's maniaca today gave me permission to leave the office, eat meatballs anyway, pengen deh hugged his nice body as a sign of gratitude.

" This is the money, and remember not to let them pay, if that happens you I fire"

Deg, huuh just because of a bowl of meatballs I risked my job. Mending me eating meatballs with my lover, there is no heartbreaking threat like this.

" Good sir, what if the queue is long? it'll probably be over an hour"

" How long, but remember, Batuah meatballs are only 1 kilometer from here, if you start thinking of lying to me, you know the consequences"

Sasha nodded, he said for whatever length of time, but keeping in mind the close distance, what if in front there was a mass demonstration and made the road standstill? what if our car breaks down? iiii.

As fast as lightning Sasha walked out of her fierce boss room. Sasha immediately approached the two women who were sitting sweetly waiting for an appointment to meet the manager for 10 minutes.

" Mom and Miss, are you hungry?"

Bu Vera and Alya looked at each other, both shaking their heads. Sasha smiled, too, my strange question, this is an office, not a food stall, okay I changed the question.

" So, you're busy and you'll only be able to see your mom and your lady in an hour, if you don't mind if I'll have some meatballs first"

Vera and Alya looked back

" We're still full"

Answer ma'am Vera.

Sasha started to fidget, please ma'am, make mom hungry stomach, later I get scolding my fierce boss again.

" What's the matter?"

This time Alya asked

" Hhmm, how come, sorry lady, I just got angry with you, said I did not treat the guests well, so that my mistake could be forgiven I had to bring mother and lady to eat meatballs. Near here there is a delicious loh, the name is Batuah meatballs"

Bu Vera looked at Alya, seemingly asking for her approval. It could be his invitation, rather than an hour we wait here.

Alya nodded immediately. Okay, I'm following your game hai hai haughty manager. Why are you scolding your secretary for such a petty thing, you want to serve me well? just open the door of your room, I want to see what kind of welcome you're going to show me. Alya picked up the bag beside her and stood up, before walking Alya turned to the CCTV camera and looked up at her face as if she was talking.

While from inside Afkar's room in shock, Alya looked at me through the CCTV camera in the waiting room, you challenge me?.Yes, you are challenging me. You think I'm scared and hiding? but it's true, I shouldn't see you first.

Afkar was sitting in his big black chair looking at one photo, a photo of him and Alya at the airport. My love, I haven't been able to see you yet, I don't know what I can tell you, can I decipher my poems? or am I gonna be mad at you?. Well, may Sasha take them around first, I must calm my feelings.

But what destiny? don't you already have your own destiny, Kevin. Wait, why did you get to this town? where's Kevinmu? why would he let you go this far for a project like this. Doesn't he have a lot of power? you will be free to choose wherever you want if it is not Hong Kong. Or are you here with Kevin? is he in town too? then we'll meet? Even though I already have a position and power, can we compete for it now, but I still lose, you have her body, maybe even her heart? while me??. Afkar punched the table with his fist until it bled.

One idea popped into his head, PT. Mutual Persada. Call one staff immediately

" Raka, get to my room"

Clik.

Not long after a knock on the door sounded

" In"

" Yes sir"

" Sit"

Raka an IT expert staff at the company sat in front of Afkar

" Raka, can you find someone with your skills?"

" You mean father?"

" I was looking for an old friend, his name is Arga, I forgot his long name, he's the son of a businessman in Surabaya, but I heard yesterday he works in Jakarta, Jakarta, I'm not too sure what his position is right now, which is clear he's the successor to that company"

" What's the name of the company sir?"

" PF. Mutual Persada".

" I'll try"

" When can I receive the information? five minutes? "

Raka looked at her young boss

" I don't dare confirm it, sir?"

" Do I need information now?"

" But I also need accuracy so as not to wrong people"

Afkar started to get emotional again

" Raka, before half an hour you've got to get the information"

Raka nodded

" If you'll excuse me, I'll give you the information as soon as possible"

Raka immediately passed and immediately sat in front of his computer monitor.

Tok to tok.

" In"

The young man in thick glasses in neat clothes entered Afkar's room

" How's Raka? you've spent 20 minutes"

" I've found it sir, Mr. Arga from PT. Reksa Persada is now the head of Marketing Division in Jakarta"

" Good, thank you. Call Juan to me"

" Nice excuse me"

Two minutes later a staff named Juan was in front of his boss.

" Juan, prepare a plane ticket to Jakarta today, you come with me, prepare a hotel with two rooms"

" To go home is also booked now ?"

" No, I don't know how many days we've been there"

" I mean how the hell is this? what are we gonna do? what files am I preparing?"

" No need to bring any files, you just need a strong mentality to take care of me"

Juan looked at the boss but also a close friend during the hours outside the office. They often just drink coffee or dinner together.

" Don't tell me you asked me to fight there"

" It might happen, I don't know who we're going to face there, whether it's still the same person or it's changed"

Juan shook his head

" It's up, but if it harms me, you're the one who comes forward. Oh yes do not forget to tell Mr. Wijaya, it could be revoked your inheritance from the company if you run away unqualified"

Afkar patted his jidat

" God is right, I forgot. Quickly take care of Juan, we have to get to Jakarta before night, I will prepare for an important meeting tomorrow"

Juan stood up

" Well, how many pieces of clothes should I bring ?"

Afkar glanced

" Think of it yourself".

Juan stepped out.

" What is this sudden event and do not know when to go home? good thing you're my boss, if I'm your boss, you're the one I fired"

" Juan, I heard it"

Juan quickly closed the door, did not want to add problems and immediately take care of tickets and lodging to Jakarta.

Fifteen minutes later Afkar and Juan went straight home because Juan got a flight ticket to Jakarta at four in the afternoon. They need to pack especially Afkar, not packing clothes, but packing his feelings to be able to face Arga.