
The days kept changing, and two weeks had passed. Until now Satya has not visited her apartment to meet Hilya.
That afternoon in a workspace director Agung Wijaya group, two men sat face to face concentrating on their laptops.
"Just see the girl one day, I told her that you were about two weeks out of town, I was afraid she was asking me again?"
Dirga who when finished doing the task on his laptop, began to persuade his best friend to meet Hilya.
"You find an excuse again! I can't see him" said the man who was struggling with his laptop indifferently.
"Come on, do good to the girl before you divorce her!" woo Dirga again.
"Why are you suddenly sympathetic to the girl?" satya asked with a furrow of her brows.
"Not so, the problem is that the girl seems really nice to you."
"You mean?"
"Imagine it when I was there at midnight, he still hadn't slept, he prayed at night, he said he did it on purpose to pray for you, at that time he was fasting for your safety, the girl always prays for you" said Dirga.
"Hmmm..." Satya smiled haughtily. "Today Clarissa comes home, I'll pick her up at the airport. For Hilya you take care of the girl, until the right time for our divorce."
Seen after saying this, Satya closed her laptop and moved from the soft chair where she worked.
"Is it possible I'd better take care of your divorce?
"You mean?"
"It feels like waiting five to six months is so long, I'm afraid the girl's feelings are getting deeper on you."
"Don't be silly! You're the one who said I had to be patient for four, five or six months?" sahut Satya with a high tone. "We run everything according to the original plan, I don't want to rashly make a decision, because the company and my career are a bet."
After saying that Satya immediately stepped up leaving Dirga who was still sitting in her study chair.
"If the girl gradually loves you how?" dirga asked the man who was about to open the door of his room.
"That's the business. All that shit anyway. I never seduced her, so there was no way she would fall in love with me" Satya said, suppressing her voice, leaving Dirga to leave.
Dirga could only take a deep breath looking at the steps of Satya who was about to go to the airport to pick up her lover.
Clarissa, Satya's fiancee, is currently studying textile design at Bunka Fhasion College in Japan. And today he came back to Indonesia because of college holidays.
That afternoon had passed, the wall clock had already shown twenty o'clock. Dirga who at that time looked anxious and agitated immediately came out of his apartment. The handsome, athletic, and tan-skinned man rushed to the car park, approaching the Toyota 86 silver metallic sports car.
Seen after that, he drove the car fast.
While on the other hand, it looks like a couple who are kasmaran enjoying together in an out door restaurant on the fifth floor of a star hotel. Accompanied by the sparkling stars and flickering night lights, the white-clothed legs touched the friendly hands of the lover sitting before him.
"Dear, thank you, you've prepared this to welcome me!" said the beautiful woman in white, long-haired, dressed in red with a spoiled voice.
"You likey?" asked the man in white who was sitting in front of him. "I deliberately rented this romantic place for you," he continued by still touching the friendly hand of his lover.
"I like it baby, I like it" replied the woman with a flowery face.
It appears after that the man in white clothes kissed his lover's hand lovingly.
"You know, honey? I'll never get tired of doing something that makes you happy" the man said.
"Hm... Thank you dear," replied the woman with a blushing smile, as she approached the seat of the man sitting before her, then hugged her, and kissed her affectionately.
At the same time, an athletic man who had just stepped down from a silver metallic sports car walked quickly into an apartment.
"Buck!!"
"Mas Dirga?"
A woman sitting at the dining table gasped in shock and stood up as the man named Dirga walked into her apartment.
"What are you doing?"
"I waited for Mas Satya to come, Mas Dirga yesterday said, if Mas Satya two weeks out of town," said the woman with a smile. "I also cooked for Mas Satya."
"You know what Satya's favorite dish is?"
"No, I cook as much food as I can, and I hope Mas Satya likes my cooking."
"Hmmm..."
Dirga smiled as she stepped up to sit at the dining table.
"Hilya! Satya called me earlier, the project was still unfinished, there were obstacles, so she couldn't go home today" Dirga explained in a soft voice. "Actually Satya can go home today and leave all the tasks to the employees who are there. But, Satya is a responsible person, he does not like to leave the job if it is not complete, because he is a hard worker," added Dirga.
"God willing!" Hilya called her Lord's name lirih. "May Allah ease Mas Satya's efforts in making a living" the woman said later.
"Satya said, maybe one more month the project will be completed, he's sorry he still can't go home, because the problems in the project are a little big,"
"Yes," Hilya nodded.
Dirga who was shrouded in anxious thoughts looked at Hilya's face which did not show any suspicion of her lies.
"You're okay, right?" ask Dirga later.
"No," said Hilya heavily. "If my heart is not sincere, I am afraid that Mas Satya is not calm at work," continued Hilya with a lowered head.
Sadness on Hilya's face.
"I'm sorry Satya! Actually he misses you a lot" Dirga said reassuringly. "The phone network at Satya's project site is very difficult, so he can't call you tonight, if it's noon he can still go down to the city to look for a signal, but unfortunately I can't come here during the day, because I'm busy in the office" explained Dirga.
"Yes, it's okay" Hilya said. "O yes, Mas. Want to have coffee? I made you?"
Hilya began to break the sadness in her heart, by offering Dirga coffee.
"No need, I eat your cooking only," Dirga refused gently. "Hm... Your cooking is good," he praised.
"Thank you." Hilya smiles.
"O yeah Hilya, can I ask you something?"
"Can, what?"
"How do you feel about Satya?"
"What do you mean by Dirga?"
"mmm... I see you're very worried about her, and always pray for her, do you love her?"
Hearing Dirga's question, for a moment Hilya shook her head.
"mmm... Mas Satya is my husband, being devoted to him is my duty, praying for him is my form of worship, loving and loving him is my worship because he is my priest, and it should be. So if I'm worried about her, it's natural, isn't it?" bright Hilya with a smile that still lingered on her lips.
"Ooh... Mm..." Dirga smiled thinly. 'Actually you are too good to be hurt' Dirga said inwardly, looking fixedly at the girl's face.
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