Boss My Sister's boyfriend

The Eps 21

The clock was showing at 11pm, Cantika had not yet returned home, I was worried that what I had done was causing trouble for them, but that was all I could do.

I watched TV while waiting for my sister, heard the sound of Surya's car in front of the house, and a little later, the door opened.

Chequek.

It looks like Surya's car is speeding back. I looked into the living room. Cantika brought a large doll, some paper bag, like from a boutique. He's got a lot of trouble carrying all that stuff.

"Sister, come here." He said while putting the items in the living room.

I went up to him, wondering what happened to him today.

"Surya said take me for a walk, really, sister, almost all the shopping we visit. He also told me to take whatever I wanted." Cantika cheers cheerfully.

"Sorry, Deck. I haven't had a chance to talk about your problems yet."

"Ga nothing, Brother. I'm grinning today. Maybe it's true Brother said that Surya has a lot of work and never asked me out." He said while taking out an expensive brand watch from a paper bag and pecking it on his wrist.

I sighed, happy for my sister but also sad for my heart, to be honest.

"Yes, I slept first, Dek. Tomorrow to work. You too, don't sleep. Tomorrow morning you must go." I said.

"Yes, my brother's a prankster..."

"Ugh..." I clawed it from afar, and stepped towards my room.

Night came, but my eyes could not sleep either. My mind floated over, thinking of anything about love. Can I forget someone I love and can I love someone because I'm used to it? Until the time shows at 3 am, I can just fall asleep.

The next day I woke up, only two hours to sleep. The messages on my watch, good night to good morning from Reno, I still ignored. I can't be late for work. I immediately do morning activities quickly. Mama has prepared an omelet and a glass of milk for me.

Cantika has left with papa. All papa's work, papa drove Cantika to work. Until papa had to turn far to go to his own workplace. Cantika can not drive a motorcycle let alone drive a car. He everywhere chose to drive or take a taxi.

I ate my breakfast and drank the milk that my mother had made. At 6 am I left, my mother kissed my cheeks as usual.

Then I went into the office, it turned out that all the employees were waiting for me inside and sang birthday songs to me, surprise, even I don't remember it's my birthday. I laughed, laughed at myself who forgot about today. They brought me a birthday cake, then asked me to blow it, then one by one loved me. They had also prepared lunch in the meeting room for us to eat together.

After that little celebration, and I thanked them, we went back to work. While releasing the files, I remember I was 28 years old, a manager who did not have a partner. Ah, I have, but. My lips are on my way of life, crazy.

Tok...tok-s..tok!

At 10 the door of my room was knocked, I let him in. The secretary told me that the owner of the partner company wanted to see me, I let him in.

"Surya?" I was surprised to see him again.

This time I have to think positively that he came because of our work. The secretary implored herself, and I allowed her to come out.

Surya is still standing at the door. For a moment we felt clumsy. The meeting yesterday afternoon made a big impact on us.

"Please sit down." My word.

He did not sit in my front seat, but sat on the sofa for guests in my room. I told him to sit there.

"What's Surya?" I asked slowly, it felt like there was no longer any reason for him to approach me. As far as he knows, I have had a lover.

"I'm just here to say happy birthday to you."

Before I responded, he reached into his pocket and took out a small box. Then give it to me.

"This. Actually I've bought it for you for a long time, I want to give it to you on your birthday, but I didn't find your existence either." He was seen adjusting his breathing and looking at his face holding something back.

"It's your birthday today, right? This is for you." He put the box on the table then stood up and passed by without giving me a chance to say a word.

I was still silent where I sat. My eyes glared forward, feeling guilty for her, but what could I do. My hand grabbed the blue box wrapped around the yellow ribbon, then opened it.

A diamond-eyed necklace.