
From the kitchen Honey kept walking along behind Keanu. They then stopped right in front of a special elevator door on the 27th floor.
“Log in,” says Keanu.
Honey followed Keanu's orders.
Keanu followed into the elevator and then pushed the number 27 on the tobol next to the door.
The elevator started to move up. Although, this is the umpteenth time Honey uses the elevator but her heart often feels crowded when in a small room. To relieve anxiety, Honey began to move the tip of her big toe. White kanfas shoes given the father to move. The fiber at the end of the shoe is more visible. It seems, his favorite shoes will not be able to last long on his feet. He should immediately rest his shoes. As the only relic from the father of the shoe it must be saved before the shoe is increasingly shapeless and destroyed.
Keanu's eyes stared at the floor and focused on Honey's toes moving in rhythm. The woman next to him looked nervous. His breathing moved quickly, the sweaty furrow more and more rushing flowed out from the pores of his skin.
Keanu pulled the hand then grasped it tightly. After the door opened Keanu immediately brought Honey out of it.
Honey could only walk around staring at the back of the tall man walking in front of her. The hand held it tightly but it felt so warm and comfortable.
Then the voice of a woman broke that comfortable feeling. A very beautiful, graceful and sexy woman.
“Morning sir,” says Isabel.
Keanu Cuek did not answer Isabel's words. He kept passing into his room.
Stared sharply by the beautiful woman, Honey tried to let go of Keanu's tight grip. But in vain, Keanu even more tightly pulled Wulan's fingers into his grasp.
Until arriving in a spacious and luxurious room. With a rather spacious table inscribed CEO Keanu Travor.
Keanu was still clutching Honey's fingers.
“Pak,” once again honey pulled his hand.
“Ah yes, you are sitting there,” Keanu escorted Honey to a luxurious sofa by a glass window.
“Shortly,” Keanu walked towards the bathroom then came out with one white p3k box in his hand.
Honey did not dare to protest, her fingers were very good. Being there makes it less comfortable. It is better for him to hold hundreds of knife incisions in his fingers than to withstand the awkwardness, shame, unpleasantness and feelings of neuroticin the CEO.
Should he be begging to be let out of there?
“Pak,” said Honey slowly, he was thinking hard so he could get out of the awkward situation that was pressing him.
Keanu who was opening the topical ointment and the red medicine from his packaging immediately raised his head to look at Honey.
“Why want to refuse again?” ask Keanu.
Honey speechless.
“I want to go to the restroom,” says Honey.
“Oh, there.” said Keanu while pointing at the door.
I mean the restroom downstairs. Not my dad's bathroom. But yeah how about it again, it's wet.
Keanu grabbed Honey's fingers. “Ayo?” bring her.
“Iya sir,” honey walk quickly to the bathroom or his boss it will pull his hand then drive until he goes into the bathroom.
Honey accidentally lingered for a long time in the bathroom. The bathroom was clearly wider than the bedroom at its cost. If only the bathroom was used as his bedroom he would certainly feel comfortable, while lying down and enjoying his favorite reading from the noveltoon application.
Honey turns on the water tap, she rinses the wound. Without the medication, the wound was actually healed. But…
“Hufftttt,” grunts.
If he were to come out now, he would face an uncomfortable feeling that he desperately wanted to avoid.
Then from outside the bathroom, there was a conversation Keanu had with a man.
Could it be Randi?
The sound of the door knocking required Honey to exit the room.
At the door he was welcomed by Keanu.
“You're fine right?” ask Keanu.
“Good,” the answer is short.
A man then stood peeking out from behind keanu's back.
“Bro, you keep women in the bathroom?” ask the man.
“Come, I've prepared plaster and red medicine on the table,” Keanu.
Honey walked towards the table in tandem with Keanu.
“Why is he here bro?” ask the man curious.
Keanu did not answer the man's words. He just sat down next to Honey then began to clean the wound with red medicine, smearing the ointment and then covering the wound with plaster.
“Ckckck,” the man's decak sound from beside keanu. The man looked like he was listening to Keanu's actions.
“You can be quiet? You can scare him,” Keanu said.
“She Sandri, my lawyer. You don't have to care about him. Let's just say he's not here,” Keanu told Honey.
Her face was familiar, she was one of the people in the interview room. Why should I care about him? I have to go back, I have a lot of work.
“Pak, can I come back now?” ask Honey.
Keanu thought for a moment.
“Randi is here soon, Randi will bring you down,” Keanu said.
While waiting for Randi, Sandri whistled whistling as if he was mocking Keanu. He continues to hum a song from Rizky Febian titled Like a Story.
“The voice of Mr. Sandri is good,” said Randi from the door.
“Well this is him who is waiting,” said Sandri loudly.
“Randi, inter Honey down,” Keanu command.
“Good sir,” replied Randi.
Before Honey left the room, Keanu walked up to the table to open a candy bar and gave it to Honey. “Sweet taste can slightly reduce your fear,” whispered.
Honey walked out while tightly grasping Keanu's gift.
Dad…!
Honey remembers her late father. When Honey was afraid, the father would give her a candy and say the same thing.
‘This sweet taste can reduce your fear.’
One tear drop fell on Honey's cheek. Before stepping into the elevator, he put Keanu's candy into his mouth. The feeling of warmth and happiness, his fear instantly disappeared.
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To be continuous ⁇ ️