Cassandra Loving

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Ah, so harmonious. Mayasa secretly admits in her heart how her ex-boyfriend fits in perfectly with Dea.

"Oh, put here May's file. No papa, really. We had a meeting here, yes. They'll leave in a minute.

Oh, ja. You know Cassandra, right? Cassandra, it's Mayasa." Prambodo who knows nothing about Pras-Mayasa forbidden love said innocently.

Mayasa nodded awkwardly then placed the stack of documents on the table. It was only a meter away from where Pras stood.

The pain of Mayasa seeing her ex-boyfriend holding another girl at last night's party still feels so great. Plus the scene was repeating itself in plain sight now. His chest was stirred with stifled anger.

Pras looked down and looked towards the window. He diverted his attention as much as possible so as not to contact the eye directly with Mayasa.

Mayasa who tried to steal a glance was even more hurt. "Oh, even looking at me Pras would not want to," his mind was sad.

"Cassandra knows, Pa. Last night I met on the toilet at a party" said Cassandra.

Cassandra looked at Mayasa with the same gaze as Mayasa looked at her in the toilet yesterday. Eye gaze scan alias staring from head to toe. Judging gazes.

I don't know why Cassandra did it. It just seems like a prank. After all, Mayasa suddenly came up to him in the toilet and looked at him like he was intimidating.

Pras who was busy arranging his own feelings apparently did not realize the scene of a few seconds that made Mayasa mentally confident suddenly fell into pieces.

Cassandra is just a prank to reply to Mayasa's gaze but Mayasa's negative thoughts feel that Cassandra is getting old and her face is getting wrinkled.

Indeed, this self-confidence problem sometimes makes someone accuse others of evil. The problem lies with himself.

Mayasa nodded without saying a word. In addition to his hatred suddenly appeared unexpectedly after seeing Cassandra's gaze, he also suddenly felt embarrassed.

Cassandra's not a rival. Look how beautiful the girl is when she is without makeup and just plain dressed. While Mayasa dressed all-out this morning to just go to the office.

Yes, Mayasa had plenty of time at the dresser to cover her blackened eye bags as most cried after the party.

"Mayasa, the girl next to Pras is like an angel. Then you what? You are a clown with a thick shameless makeup who dreams of getting the love of a cool man like Pras. Be aware of your age and appearance. You can't even be compared. Just not at the level." Mayasa backed down after putting the documents. He kept on holding himself in his heart.

Prambodo and Cassandra who do not know about the secret love story are back to being ordinary. They do not realize the change in attitude of Mayasa and Pras who suddenly silence each other and avoid each other. They avoided eye contact.

"Oh, good, May. Okay, Sandra. You went with Pras, yes. Papa Sama Mayasa seems to want to check the field to the construction of a new branch building 3. Papa was late afternoon at home. This is the key, Pras," said Prambodo, handing over a key.

Pras received the key then nodded with the gesture ready to leave. He seems to be in a hurry as well probably because he wants to avoid Mayasa as soon as possible.

"What key is that? What's your car, Pras?" Cassandra who thought it was a car key asked in puzzlement.

"Not a car key. You will know later too. Pras is clear. It's there. Be careful, Pras is driving." As usual Prambodo ended his goodbye with the mandatory sentence: Be careful driving.

Pras nodded then pulled Cassandra's hand slowly. They walked past Mayasa who stood with a heart of nestapa.

Mayasa can only try to stay professional. Just don't let him cry. Don't make. Especially in front of Prambodo. Nay! Although his heart was torn to shreds to see the burly hand of Pras he once held was holding the hand of another girl.

Yigg!

Door's closed. Pras and Cassandra disappear from Mayasa's sad sight.

"May, I know you usually drive yourself everywhere. But then use my car to the project site. We're using a driver. You can have a discussion on the road freely. You know this plan well. Arik's been ACC's revision idea from us, right?" Prambodo immediately makes Mayasa return to reality.

You're in the office, Mayasa. It's not that you're in your bathroom toilet so you can daydream at your own pace while lamenting sadness. Keep focus!

When Prambodo checked the file and Mayasa sat in front of him, his mind was not focused but even more imagined by Pras and Cassandra.

Where are they going, huh? What are they doing, huh? They must be alone in the car...

"May?" Prambodo called the name of his trusted employee because he had been invited to discussions since then, he seemed unfocused.

Mayasa. "Eh, oh i-yes, sir. Where did Pras go, huh?"

Prambodo was a bit surprised. How come Mayasa suddenly asked Pras? Didn't they just talk about work?

Mayasa himself was also shocked by the words that came out of his mouth. Honey, the talk that has come out lam can not be corrected. Apparently the daydream was carried out so much so that it entered his mind.

"Oh, Pras equals Cassandra go see the house." Prambodo replied normally.

Prambodo and Mayasa are very familiar, right? Eating private chat topics on the sidelines of job discussions was common to them. Even often in the middle of meetings, Mayasa received a call from his son and Prambodo did not mind. He told Mayasa to call comfortably.

"What house, sir?" Mayasa dared to ask. Awkwardly. Rather than keep wondering.

***

"Huh? A house?" Cassandra exclaimed in confusion and shock when Pras explained the key that his father had given her.

"Yes. This is the key to the home" Pras replied calmly. He had already begun to get rid of Mayasa's face that he had just seen in Papa Cassandra's room.

"Home? Whose house?" Cassandra asked again while tidying up her seat belt.

Pras shrugged his shoulders. "Yes our home. Your house."

Cassandra looked at Pras with glaring eyes.

"What the hell, Pras? What house? What's max?" Cassandra looked upset.

While Pras is confused to arrange words so that Cassandra does not suspect because this house is prepared so quickly.

"Y-yes. I-this says the house of your papa. He just told me about the accelerated wedding plans and he said this house is our wedding present. Let's take a look." Pras had his seat belt on and was ready to start the engine when Cassandra saw him with a glaring gaze.

"Huh? Meanin? There's still a lot to talk about in marriage. But you know, even if we're married, where will we live?

I want to stay at my house, yeah. I want to take care of Papa and make sure he's okay every day. Why are we looking at that unimportant house!"

Plug up!

Cassandra throws the house key Pras gave her just now.

Pras was silent while hugging the steering wheel of his car.

Aghhh! What was the most subtle explanation for Cassandra to understand? Pras dizzy himself while Cassandra pursed her lips like a little boy. Plus now the girl threw away her face while folding her hands to her chest.

Oh, Pras suddenly feels taking care of Luna aka the youngest child of Mayasa is easier than this.

Aghhh! So remember Mayasa again, right?

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