CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 35 The terrifying atmosphere

In the company, Ervan walks with Tirta behind him.

Today, he was very scary. Tirta muttered as her two feet continued to step. Since picking up Ervan at home, the man had not spoken at all. Only the sound of the door slamming loudly, until the car shook. Better, he screams every day, than silence like this. Tirta could only glance at Ervan, when they were already inside the elevator.

The elevator opened, they stepped together into the room. As Ervan sat in his chair, Tirta started reading the schedule today.

Why not answer, at least say something. Tirta looked at Ervan's face. Or talk to your favorite word, even if it's just hemm. Tirta was upset with Ervan who kept his mouth shut, making the atmosphere feel tense.

The man, not nodding to say yes nor shaking his head. He just stared straight, Tirta goosebumps. Because, unable to read Ervan's face right now, there was only one sentence spoken in his heart, whoever helped me out of this room.

He wanted to cry because he didn't know what to do. All wrong, all the things in his mind. Wanting out, must be wrong. But, if he stayed silent, it seemed even more wrong.

At least say something. I don't understand the look in your eyes right now. That is, the sentence that wanted to come out of Tirta's mouth.

Almost half an hour passed, Ervan was still silent with her eyes closed. Leaning on the chair, regardless of Tirta who was still waiting for orders.

In the end, I had to give in by opening my mouth.

"Van, the meeting's about to start."

There was no answer, he simply changed positions by folding both his hands on his chest.

Tirta let out a long breath, I don't know what she wants! Thought Tirta.

"Yes, already. I'll cancel it."

Tirta came out of the room, right in front of the door, he met the president's secretary who was about to enter the CEO's room.

"Young master, how?"

Again, Tirta let out a long sigh, before replying.

"He keeps on being silent. Today's meeting will be canceled."

"All right, I'll see him."

Daniel knocked on the door, before stepping in.

Looking at him, Ervan sat leaning back, eyes closed, as if he had no spirit of life.

"Young master."

Daniel said hello, but it was still the same as before. There was no answer, not even a movement.

"I've found, Miss Sarah."

He opened his eyes, rising up to Daniel.

"Say, where? I'll see him."

"In the apartment, the president is given as a wedding gift. Young master, wait!"

Daniel intercepted Ervan's steps which immediately shot away.

"What's wrong? I have to see him."

"Young master, please sit down first. There are a few things you should know."

Ervan said, although impatient.

"Well, you don't meet him now. Miss Sarah asked for time to think. You know very well, what he's been through."

Ervan rubbed his face violently. He realized, because he did not know how to deal with the woman. So, many mistakes he made and an apology would not be enough, forgetting all his mistakes.

"But, what if he goes again?"

"Young master don't have to worry. I sent quite a number of bodyguards, to guard and monitor them. The president advised, you should start thinking about how to rebuild your relationship."

"thank you. I get it."

Daniel lowered his head, before stepping away.

Ervan was pacing around the room, on her waist, occasionally screaming in frustration. He grabbed his phone.

"To my room, now!"

Back, do the same. His mind seemed crowded, with questions in his head. What am I supposed to say? Did I apologize immediately? Ah, no! That's too awkward. Did I bring her favorite food? Ah, goddamn. I don't know what he likes.

"What's up ...." Ervan immediately pulled out her hand, "Hey, where are we going?" Tirta's steps were dragged, towards the parking lot.

"Where are we going?"

"Down!"

"Huh?"

Tirta was still confused, he was dragged towards this place. Now, the man who dragged her without sin asked her down.

Ervan has pulled Tirta out of the car. He sits behind the wheel.

"Good."

Tirta sighed, if only wanted to change positions, why not say it clearly.

The car was speeding, Tirta closed his eyes and prayed in his heart. If you want to die, why take me. What's in the grave, you want to talk to me. Tirta was upset by herself, but did not have the courage to open her mouth.

The car had stopped, Tirta opened his eyes along with a breath of relief.

"This, where?"

Tirta, who had only closed her eyes all the way, was puzzled by her existence now. Meanwhile, Ervan had already walked away leaving him.

"Hey, wait!"

Tirta gave chase, as Ervan entered the elevator.

They had arrived, Tirta still turned left right. It is no stranger to this apartment.

Ah, it's worth it. I feel familiar.

Tirta finally came to her senses, after seeing Alan open the door of her apartment.

This idiot, what a hard time talking. He was still upset with Ervan who kept quiet all day.

They've been sitting on the couch, Alan has also prepared soda bottles and snacks on the table. He already knew, Ervan's mood was not good. So, he chose to wait for her to open her mouth and tell her his intentions here.

"Help me!"

Two words, finally out too.

"What help?"

"Daniel has found Sarah. I wanted to see him, but I didn't know what to say to him."

One sentence has been said. Alan and Tirta heaved a sigh of relief. Both of them, Ervan will continue to be silent until the woman returns.

"Well, let him calm down in a day. After, that's you can go."

"Then, what should I say. I want to apologize, but I'm sure it's not that easy."

Alan opened the soda bottle, gave it to Ervan. It seemed, their conversation, would be extremely long and endless.

"You should keep apologizing. Whatever he says, just listen. He will let out all his disappointment, in front of you."

"Then?"

"Don't interrupt, let him take all his weight out, even if he's scolding you." Alan gulped his sodas. "After that, hug him. I'm sure she'll come back and cry."

"Wow, very dramatic!" sela Tirta, who got glaring glares from both of them.

"But what if he doesn't open the door?"

Alan thought. True too, the first thing they should have discussed, was what if Sarah threw him out before entering the house.

"In that case, we'll come with you. I'll persuade him."

"If he still refuses?"

"Just break the door!" Again, Tirta interrupted.

Alan and Ervan ignored him, Tirta the innocent who understood nothing, other than work.

"We're leaving tomorrow night. Remember, night!"

"Why?"

Ervan is confused by Alan's time.

"Because night is such a romantic atmosphere."

Tirta replied, with the atmosphere of the night and the light of the moon in his imagination.