
"Oh yes, yes. I forgot that you also work as a model assistant." Said Wilna again.
Same with Darel. Anin actually did not know the other 4 women who were with her. He only knew Wilna. Because the other is a permanent designer who works freelance like Anin so they do not know each other. Because of Gerald's invitation, Anin and Wilna ventured to step closer to the table occupied by Darel and Gerald. Coincidentally the table was long, so it was enough for an additional 10 people though.
"Sit here, Miss Wilna." Gerald orders Wilna by patting the chair next to her. And gestured with his chin to Anin to sit next to Darel. Darel just silently put on his flat face, hiding the nervousness and warmth that spread in his heart after there was Anin. He deliberately turned it away as if he was busy with his cell phone.
With her trademark sweet smile, and nod her head at Darel who was sitting next to her. Anin would love to be able to sit close to her puja man. Although he was confused how to behave to Darel in front of Gerald, Wilna and some of the newly-acquainted Designers. Before enjoying the food, Anin seemed to pick up the phone that he had heard the sign there was a notification of incoming messages.
"Anin, who are those four women? I don't know them." The contents of the message on Anin's phone that turned out to be from Darel.
"They're competition participants, freelance designers, bang." Reply Anin.
"Can we seem unfamiliar when there are them? Because the competition time is getting closer?" darel pinta.
"Oh, ready. I get it." Reply Anin.
"Anin, when to eat it. HP is only what you see. Who the hell is chat?" tegur Gerald is actually suspicious of Anin and Darel who do not greet each other but are busy with their respective phones.
"Oh, yes Mr. Gerald. It's just about to start eating. It's the same chat dad, reminding him to lunch. Come on, everyone, good-bye." Anin lies amiably so that Gerald does not suspect. In reply to the nod of everything, Darel was no exception.
"Where are you guys from? There's an event, how come all of a sudden?" ask Gerald on the sidelines - between them enjoying the lunch.
"Yes, there was a briefing on the terms of the competition. Next week is the limit for the collection of works. Mr. Emil is still on the File Screening Team, right?" shoot Wilna who was already familiar because of her job as secretary Melisa.
Darel, who was named, immediately replied: "It does not look like Wil. Since I'm moving on next week. And maybe the one on the team is Mr. Gerald." Darel said.
"Oh that, it was not discussed by Ms. Melisa during the briefing. Just about technical collection." Said Wilna who seemed enthusiastic himself chatting to Gerald and Darel.
While Anin and four other women were seen to focus on enjoying their food. And seemed willing to talk to them.
Anin wanted to talk, but was stopped for fear of being caught by others if he was even more familiar than Wilna to the two leaders in the company.
"Why don't you make a sound?" type Darel again on his phone that he sent to Anin.
Anin felt a shiver on her shirt pocket, where she put her phone. He quickly replied to the message. "Fear wrong about talking bang. Just shut up."
"Disappened to eat?" type Darel again as if you want to talk a lot with Anin.
Silent - silent, Gerald noticed the movements of the 2 people before him who suddenly became quiet, and did not glance at each other even though. They are busy with their phones.
"Nob." Brief reply Anin.
"Still good at your cooking Nin. In the afternoon I ate your cooking again. Sunday I'm back in Bandung, and long time ain't coming home." Said Darel fluently talking through the phone.
"Can." Answer Anin briefly.
"When is the end of food. Your chating work was just from earlier Nin." Tegur Gerald's. Makes Anin a little flutter and reflexes look and glare at Darel who is beside him.
Darel was reflexively throwing his face away, as if he did not feel that he had interrupted Anin's lunch. And that view makes Gerald convinced that between the two there is something.
Gerald's nosy idea came up. "Anin, where's Fely?"
"Oh him, still in Bandung maybe until the end of next month, because there was just a job." Anin answered who finally managed to finish her lunch which for her was quite laborious due to this unpleasant state.
"Yes, early last week he went to Bandung. His work schedule is empty."Anin answered Wilna.
"You're not coming, you're his assistant." Gerald fishing rod while occasionally looking at Darel who seemed to maintain the flatness of his face.
"No, he's going there on a personal matter. So I don't have to come." Anin told Gerald.
"Personal events, maybe like a family wedding event that is Nin. So you don't have to come." Wilna is pretty good.
"No. Her future mother-in-law recently had an accident. So he went there to see her and take care of her." Plain anin.
"That's your boss' mother, Miss Wilna." Gerald's reply made Darel raise his chin while furrowing both his eyebrows and looked at Gerald with an unhappy look.
Gerald just smiled mischievously at Darel.
"So... Mr. Emil and the Model." Not done yet Wilna spoke.
Darel stood up from his seat and said: "We are first. There's some business we need to get done." Firmly holding the back of the chair sat by Anin.
Inevitably Gerald followed Darel who had already walked away from their eating place.
"Crazy, so that's Mr Emil our Boutique CEO? His sister's the Boss' mother. Very good Wil." Said one of the freelance designers who had stolen a glance at Darel sitting next to Anin.
"Yes, you finally met the same handsome CEO who was." Wilna.
"Keep, Felysia's. The face as an icon in this boutique. And that's her lover?" ask again.
"Of course, yes, Nin?" ask Wilna to Anin.
"All I know is that. Pamitnya to Bandung to help take care of his mother Mr. Emil. That's why Pa Emil can come here." Answer Anin.
"Well, heartbreak dong me. Her boyfriend is a model as beautiful as Felysia. My fair face is where I count." The designer named Dinda.
"Denger - Denger, Mr. Boss has been in love since they both sat in college first. So that's kind of CLBK. That's why they clicked right away." Bright Wilna.
Anin was just a manyun hearing Wilna's explanation which somehow made her heart a little sore and furious. "It's not just Dinda who's heartbroken, it's me too." Anin glorified in her heart.
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