
The next day Satria left for the office as usual, just before he went to the office he drove Arslan first to his school.
Because it just so happens that Arslan's school is one way with the company he works for. Of course the cute and handsome-looking boy was very happy.
They were not too close because they rarely met because Satria still lived in Jogja at that time. However, Arslan likes Satria even though they rarely meet.
He loved Satria very much even though sometimes his attitude was a little indifferent. Along the way Arslan did not stop chattering cheerfully telling all things about his school.
And Satria only responded with a slight smile and a short answer. But even so Arslan remains happy.
After sending Arslan to school, Satria immediately went to work. Later that afternoon Satria's mom will pick up Arslan at school.
Arriving at the office Satria accidentally enters the same elevator as Arinda. There was no one else there other than the two of them, making the atmosphere suddenly awkward.
"Morning." greeted Satria kindly.
"I hope we don't have to say hello to each other and just need to work" Arinda said as the elevator doors opened.
Satria felt really sick receiving Arinda's treatment like that. But he also could not do anything, because Arinda like that because of the sins he committed in the past.
Arinda did not go straight to her room but went to the toilet first. I don't know why he still can't feel okay even after all these years.
The wounds that Satria had given in the past were still impregnated, even still feeling so painful for Arinda when she remembered them.
Arinda went into one of the toilet cubicles and could only cry there shedding all the pain and agony that always tormented her day after day.
It feels like he really will not be able to if he has to linger again facing Satria. Even though they had all finished in the past, somehow the wound felt so difficult to heal.
Arin wants to move on with her life and be able to love someone but it feels so hard. Arin has trouble trusting men, his heart is always filled with unfounded fear.
Whenever he is close to someone, he will only see the memories of his past.
Arinda began to think that maybe eventually he would stop working at the Company and look for work elsewhere.
No matter how hard he tried to face Satria, he would only find pain.
For almost 10 minutes he shed all his tears. Then he washed his face with cold water. Arin stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror with reddened eyes.
One would know just by looking at his face if he were to cry. For that he also re-dressed his face with a slightly thicker makeup.
Although she does not usually use such makeup, there is no other way to cover her swollen eyes.
After finishing putting on her makeup, Arinda walked towards her room. He breathed heavily before entering his room.
"For all." greeted Arinda with a big smile towards her desk.
"Morning." Reply to everyone who has started preparing to start his work.
Arinda slightly frowned looking at the astonished red rose that was already lying on her desk.
"Her, whose flower is this? how is it on my desk?" ask Arinda.
"I do not know also Rin, the fitting had come already on your table" explained Herti.
"Oh so, okay thanks for the info." said Arinda.
From Satria's room, Bayu could only scratch his neck that did not itch seeing Arinda's reaction which did not look happy to get a flower delivery from him.
It was hard for Bayu to think of getting the girl's heart. He has tried many different ways to get close to Arinda but it feels so hard.
Arinda never thought it existed. Bayu who had begun to be frustrated became urgency himself made Satria who saw him was caught off guard.
"Lo is back in your room right now. I swear, your existence here is very disturbing not to know? I can't concentrate on work if you're in the room I'm tearing up not clear like a possessed person." Satria protest a little increase in intonation.
"Lo's being distracted because I'm here?" ask Bayu not to believe.
However, besides being friends, the brand is certainly a superior and subordinate. And now Satria is snapping at him with anxiety to make Bayu annoyed.
"okay !" he was upset and then walked out of Satria's room, slamming the door in annoyance.
Braaakk, bye,
Suddenly all eyes were turned toward Bayu immediately heard the unusual noise.
Bayu who became the center of attention suddenly was only able to laugh crisply showing his neat white teeth row while taking quick steps to return to his room.
Some employees secretly laughed at the boss's misguided expression after he left. Satria immediately came out of her room to check on the situation outside.
Bayu seemed to have left while grumbling irritably leaving the room.
While Satria and Arinda just shook their heads inexhaustibly with Bayu's attitude.
"Children." said Arinda and Satria in unison.
Everyone who heard this immediately turned to Satria and Arinda who looked compact.
"Ciiee is very compact sir Satria same Arin" said Andi teased the two.
"Dad, don't you get a soul mate again?" timpal Herti who was immediately rewarded with a sharp gaze Arinda.
"It's hard if you have the talent to be a caper." cetus Ike looked hatefully at Arinda.
"Duh, you're a witch. Tell me you're excited about Arin?" sindir Ike made both of Herti's eyes perfectly rounded.
"You mean!"
"Already, already! Why be in a gini fight anyway?" lerai Arin mediates the Ike and Herti debate.
"I'm sorry, excuse me, please continue your work" Satria said, choosing to go back into her room.
Everyone seems to be back busy with their own work. Only Ike seemed annoyed because he was not satisfied to sneer at Arinda.
Since they both worked at the company, everyone including his boss has always preferred Arinda over him.
Arinda has always been praised for all her work. While he must try his hardest so that he can get praise for the results of his work.
Arinda always got everything she wanted. Arinda is not only a beautiful and smart girl, more than that she always looks special and it makes ike very hate on Arin.
"Look at it later, I will destroy you as badly as possible. Like a dust grain."