
For a moment Anastasya's body helped when the look on the face of a man who had once filled his days, reappeared before his eyes. As soon as it dawned, the mother of Natasya prepared to take a step to get away. However, a sturdy hand suddenly restrained his movement.
"Tasya, it's you, right?. Right this is you, right, I'm not looking wrong, am I?." The familiar heavy voice again greeted Anastasya's hearing senses. The woman turned her face away, trying as much as possible so that she could not be seen by someone who stopped her steps.
"Tasya," call the man who is none other than Rangga. He must not have seen it wrong. The one he saw and is now with him, is Anastasya. While the woman continued to fight. Trying to release the grip of Rangga's hand on his wrist. But, damn it. When the woman's body almost fell, until a pair of stairs Rangga managed to hold it.
"Aww," cried Anastasya.
While carelessly Rangga was quick to take advantage of the moment that existed to be able to see the face of Anastasya more clearly, and...
"Tasya," said Rangga when he managed to see Anastasya's face. His pair of eyes were perfectly rounded, as well as the look of his face that was like disbelief.
Anastasya. As much as possible he moved to be able to release the clutches of Rangga's hands. Tired as the man let his guard down when he saw his face, Anastasya moved quickly. Releasing the gang of Rangga on his ladder and running as fast as he can.
"Tasya, wait!." Rangga shouted repeatedly after Anastasya fled. That woman doesn't care. He kept running even though he did not know the direction of the destination. For him now the most important thing is to be apart from Rangga.
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On the podium Natasya stood to accompany Ernest on the instructions of the CEO. The girl was obedient, thinking it was like that to remember her work as a personal secretary to Ernest Surya Atmadja.
The boss still said a few words as a welcome. The man looked beautiful, with his Abu coat stellan and his hair that he tied neatly, increasing the level of good looks of an Ernest as one of the heirs of the Atmadja Group.
When Ernest mentioned important names that played a role in his success, at the end of the name he also mentioned the name Natasha Syailendra. The girl was certainly flabbergasted. Especially when he got a bouquet of flowers and thanks from Ernest directly on the podium.
"Natasha Syailendra is the girl who has been my personal secretary for the past few months. He is also one of the alumni at XX University, in Washington DC, USA."
A loud applause filled the building area. The view of all guests of honor is certainly fixed on Natasya who looks charming tonight.
"Thank you, Mister. But I think you're overreacting," said Natasya, who was only able to be heard by Ernest.
"Natasya is a great secretary who is able to keep up with my busy work schedule as well as the various demands that I always charge in the name of work professionalism."
The room. Guests who initially applauded are now back to listening.
Natasya's still in disbelief. Why the reality is like not in accordance with Ernest's long speech on the podium at this time. Puja and praise here and there. Ernest praised his performance in his work over the past few months, something the man never said while they were at work.
One side of the girl had complained, but on the other hand because the amount of salary obtained made her have to think many times to retreat. And maybe, here's the result. Although when working Ernest did not explicitly praise how it works, but at this big event the man actually explained it to all guests and company officials.
Natasya. Clutching a bouquet of flowers given by Ernest with a feeling of arcing, he immediately looked at the ranks of the guest chair to find the whereabouts of his mother.
The girl frowned when she could not find her mother in her original seat and in any seat in the building. Anastasya did ask permission to go to the toilet, but it was impossible if it would take this long.
Natasya gulped. He worries. His pair of eyes circled all over the room but found no one anywhere.
Where is Mom?.
"To Miss Natasya it is permissible to give a welcome."
Not yet gone anxiety, Natasya was surprised by the voice of the MC who asked him to give a speech or express his gratitude to Atmadja Group and Ernest.
For whatever sake Natasya was confused about what to say. He has absolutely no preparation.
He breathes repeatedly to neutralize nervousness. When saying greetings and greeting all guests, the welcome obtained is quite unexpected. A loud applause filled the room.
Full of consideration and thought Natasha said every word for word according to the arrangement in her fist. The guests smiled and whispered to each other. Linking the girl on the podium as a candidate came from the Atmadja family after Isabel.
Meanwhile.
Anastasya kept running. Even with heels that become footwear, the mother of Natasya continues to take a thousand steps to get out of the Atmadja group building.
Sweat that begins to drip and pain in the ankle is no longer felt. After being able to find a way out of the side door, he quickly headed to the parking area and ordered a taxi through an application.
Sorry, I had to leave you, son. For God's sake, Mother was still unable to appear in front of them anymore.
Once inside a taxi, Anastasya quickly sent a message to the princess. Reported if he suddenly did not feel well and had to go home first.
Tbc.