BUCIN STARLA'S HUSBAND

BUCIN STARLA'S HUSBAND
AFTER


...π‘»π’†π’“π’ƒπ’Šπ’‚π’”π’‚ 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂 π’Œπ’†π’‰π’‚π’…π’Šπ’“π’‚π’π’π’šπ’‚ π’•π’Šπ’…π’‚π’Œ π’Žπ’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’–π’‚π’• π’‚π’Œπ’– π’ƒπ’‚π’Šπ’Œ-π’ƒπ’‚π’Šπ’Œ 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂. π‘¨π’Œπ’– π’‘π’Šπ’Œπ’Šπ’“, π’‚π’Œπ’– π’‚π’Œπ’‚π’ π’Žπ’†π’π’–π’‘π’‚π’Œπ’‚π’π’π’šπ’‚ π’”π’†π’‘π’†π’“π’•π’Š π’Œπ’‚π’•π’‚ π’Œπ’†π’ƒπ’‚π’π’šπ’‚π’Œπ’‚π’ π’π’“π’‚π’π’ˆ. π‘΅π’‚π’Žπ’–π’ π’Žπ’†π’“π’†π’Œπ’‚ 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉. 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏 π’Šπ’π’Š π’•π’Šπ’…π’‚π’Œ 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 π’Žπ’‚π’•π’Š π’˜π’‚π’π’‚π’– π’…π’Šπ’Žπ’‚π’Œπ’‚π’ 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 π’›π’‚π’Žπ’‚π’. π‘«π’Šπ’‚ π’Žπ’‚π’”π’Šπ’‰ π’Žπ’†π’π’‹π’‚π’…π’Š π’‘π’†π’Žπ’†π’π’‚π’π’ˆπ’π’šπ’‚. π‘«π’Šπ’‚ π’Žπ’‚π’”π’Šπ’‰ π’Žπ’†π’π’‹π’‚π’…π’Š π’šπ’‚π’π’ˆ π’‘π’†π’“π’•π’‚π’Žπ’‚....


...π‘Όπ’π’•π’–π’Œπ’Žπ’– π’”π’‚π’π’ˆ π’‘π’†π’Žπ’Šπ’Œπ’‚π’• π’‰π’‚π’•π’Š, π’‚π’Œπ’– π’Žπ’†π’π’„π’Šπ’π’•π’‚π’Šπ’Žπ’–....


The girl closed the laptop, and removed the reading glasses. Tuck his back on that swivel chair. After all the full moon had written the story, this afternoon he could breathe a happy breath.


Dusk in the city of Bandung began to show its beauty. Trinity Company is gone. The staff and staff have been home since an hour ago. A story that had not yet begun was finished four years ago. About the news of the main character in the story, he never heard again. Starla's memory goes back to that time, when she was hurt by the man who had made her fall in love.


Here's the girl now. Bandung, his hometown.


β€œStarla..,”


The sound of the baritone from the huge doorway diverted his attention. Starla got up from the chair and approached the man who was almost three heads old.


β€œNot home yet, Sir?”


β€œI will not leave my precious assets alone in the office,” replied the man.


Starla was embarrassed. β€œI'm done. The report will also be stored on the table Mr. tomorrow.”


β€œHm, good.”


Starla Meisha. The CEO secretary of Trinity Company whose presence brought hockey to the company. In addition to beautiful and authoritative, this Indonesian Literature graduate girl is smart in taking the hearts of corporate clients who will invest. The public speaking was amazing. It was thanks to her hard work that Starla was awarded an S2 scholarship.


Carlos Diego is the luckiest CEO according to his colleagues.


β€œOh yes, Starla. I will be going to Jakarta this weekend. You want to come?”


β€œWith that new client?” ask Starla.


β€œNot about work. I just want to meet my old friend. We took the S2 study in San Francisco together,” Charlos said.


Starla nodded. β€œLooks like I can't, Sir.”


β€œI understand. But, I would like to suggest to you, to find an assistant for your mother. We will be out of town more often even countries,” said Charlos.


Starla and Devita's life has been better since Starla worked for the property company. Starla doesn't have to work in two more places like she used to. His salary is able to meet the needs of his life and Devita.


β€œThen you get ready, go home with me,” Charlos cetus.


****


β€œMami and Papi ever fought big when Devan was a kid?”


β€œEntertainment. Mami never left Papi while pregnant,” replied Helsa.


β€œThen?”


β€œPapi pick up Mami again. If Papi does not come, Cemara will not exist.”


Devandra sat down under Helsa's feet. β€œMi, Starla go. Devan is not as good as Papi who can bring Mami home. Devan can't stop him, Mi.”


Helsa stunned. It was Deja vu looking at Devan's crying face now. β€œDev, Mami's been through a lot of goodbyes. Come and go there must be time.”


β€œHoney, where are you?” adryan exclaimed from the main door that broke his wife's mind about the incident four years ago.


β€œI’m here,” Reply Helsa.


Like the previous nights, Adryan and Helsa always go through the night without their children. Cemara who majored in medicine in Jogja and Devandra who always came home late at night when they were asleep.


β€œDevan has not returned?” ask the man.


β€œAs usual,” replied Helsa, which Adryan knew from her tone Helsa was very sad.


The woman was very lonely at home. He did serve as the Managing Director, but worked more from home.


β€œDon't be sad, huh? Mas promised Cemara will take specialists in Jakarta, and Mas promised to return our little Devandra,” Adryan comforted his wife.


Helsa looked lethargic. β€œIt's been four years always talking about it.”


β€œIt's hard to diagnose a broken heart, my wife. Because all complaints are. Insomnia, dysphagia, obess, ” Adryan replied.


β€œYes, do not need to be explained also Mas doctor. By the way, Mas, Helsa is taking Kanaya to Jogja next week. Kanaya has asked for leave with Mas Jefry,” said Helsa.


β€œYa, good. Finally given time off as well as his son,” Adryan chirped.


β€œMas.”


β€œIya, Darling.”


β€œDevan always said she wanted to wait for Starla. If Starla never comes, do we match her?”


Adryan. β€œNo matchmaking!”


β€œHelsa wants to carry a baby. Devan long married, Helsa wants to have friends at home.”


Adryan laughed and hugged his wife. Since Devan and Cemara grew up, Helsa has always talked about the babies she sees on social media.


Helsa may have entered the age of four heads, but what Adryan always saw was the 17-year-old girl he married at that time.


***


A young woman walked down the street with a black tray and a cup of coffee on top. When he opened the big teak door, the sound of his heels immediately invited the attention of the Boss.


β€œLog in!” the man's orders from inside.


Seeing his secretary bring him a cup of coffee, he just glared back at his laptop.


β€œNot home you?”


Name's Ami. Having a happy body makes the 25-year-old girl always confident that the handsome boss and his sex must love it.


Ami then put a cup of coffee on the big table. β€œI can't go home first, while my Boss is still here.”


β€œNgeles just keep going,” the man replied.


β€œPak Devan!”


β€œHm.”


Devandra Azlan.


This name is no stranger to the business world. Recruited to be CEO at the company owned by the late Opanya two years ago, after completing S2 studies in Canada. The twenty-seven-year-old man who is identical to this tattoo is the son of President Director Andrean Corp.


β€œBapak again why?” ask Ami.


β€œWhat do you think I'm doing?”


Ami smelled a smile, closing the tray on her chest. β€œMoreover I thought, yes, Sir?”


Devandra laughs. β€œIya, I'm thinking about how I'm going to demote you. Want me to move to Marketing?”


Ami. β€œYes Allah, don't dong, sir. I am comfortable with my father. I also never let you down during this year.”


β€œHm.”


β€œHm hold ih. Father again cosplay so Limbat, yes?” ask Ami to joke.


Devandra hissing. β€œAmi.”


β€œPak, I wonder why you always come home late at night. And in the morning, you were here before me. Sometimes you sleep in the Private room.”


β€œNot your business, Ami. Mending home. Remember, one more week. That big tender should fall into our hands. We're going to be confronted with some company and meet Trinity. I hear, the secretary is smart to take the heart of important clients.”


Devandra looked straight ahead. β€œThis tender for my Papi and Mami wedding anniversary gift.”


Ami was still standing in his place. There's something to ask. Maybe this is too much privacy for a Devandra. But Ami was very curious.


β€œPak..,”


β€œWhat else, anyway? Would you like to sleep in the office?”


β€œBy the same Father,” replied Ami.


β€œAmi,” rebel Devandra.


β€œPak, I once entered your private room a few months ago when delivering room service there. And I accidentally saw a photo of several sheets of women's photos in the nightstand drawer.”


β€œ... who is that woman, sir?”


Devandra stood with a roaring face. β€œWho told you to go in there and look through the contents?”


β€œMa-afs. Sir.”


β€œAmi, that was the last time you went in there,” press Devandra.


A notification of incoming messages from his phone. Devandra immediately grabbed the phone and opened a chat room. That's a message from Ezekiel.


EZEKIEL: Dev, I really hope that tomorrow you will attend a tender meeting without sending Ami yourself. There's something you should see.


Ezekiel has never been this serious. That guy even last texted two months ago. They are all busy with their jobs. Darren runs several hotels belonging to his late mother, while Juna is each hearted with Devandra as she chooses to become Devan's personal assistant.


β€œPak...” call Ami.


β€œI'll be home, you want to come? But enough at the Tj stop just me downin,” bargain Devandra.


Ami poked her lips. β€œNot done, Sir. I take a taxi.”


Devandra nodded, then prepared to go home. The coffee that Ami had brought was only sipped once. Too bad Ami, his intention to caper the same boss but never in feedback.