
This morning Bilqis left at exactly seven o'clock. He predicted the estimated travel time from his home to the office was about forty minutes or an hour, but he usually had to leave thirty minutes early, because the boss always comes earlier than the employees. More precisely, Alex will come thirty minutes ahead of the start time of working hours. The man was very disciplined in time. He never wasted time. Maybe that is also what makes Alex successful at a fairly young age.
But this morning Bilqis did not leave thirty minutes early, considering that last night Alex gave the news that this morning he had to take his daughter to school and would come to the office late.
“You are leaving at this hour, Qis?” laila asked, Bilqis' mother just before the princess came out.
“Iya, Mom. It's already going to.”
“Oh, yes. Here's your stock.” Laila handed the purple mothers' favorite plastic-brand dining place to Bilqis.
“Still, Bu.” Bilqis smiled and accepted the place to eat.
This morning, my mother was cooking the food she liked. Laila cooks fried chili potatoes ati and oyster sauce chickpeas, as well as egg fried vermicelli. The same menu as the Hajatan, only there is no rendang only. menu foods like this that Bilqis likes. Since childhood if the mother is having a lecture event. Bilqis always waiting for the rice box that the mother will bring, he will devour food with the menu as above.
“Oiya, Mom. Radit is awake?” bilqis asked her mother about her sister.
“Not yet. Rich he is still in the room,” replied Laila.
“Yes geez. Boy, this hour is still sleeping. Wake up napa, Mom. Tell him to finish college quickly. So that Bilqis can save a lot.”
“Make marriage yes?” ask the mother again.
“What the hell, Mom? It means making savings. In order to see the work of Bilqis.”
“Oh, I think make a marriage,” replied Laila who wants her daughter to get married soon. “Soalnya your friends are already in marriage all. When is your turn? Si Alana already wants to have children.”
“Yeah, Mom. Ask that anyway. Bilqis is not getting married. Bilqis is afraid of rich Mother,” replied Bilqis while wearing her shoes.
“Yes, not all men like your father, Qis. You really don't want to get married. You want to be an old virgin. Amit-amit, don't get to!” laila said as she knocked on the table.
“Yeah, Mom. Early in the morning has made Bilqis mood damaged anyway,” said Bilqis who was upset but still soft-pitched to the mother when speaking.
Laila let the princess take her hand and kissed the back of that hand. “Udah, Mom. Don't mind much! The important thing is to tell Radit so that the script is sparse. I don't have to think about Bilqis. If it is time, a soul mate must also come kok.”
“But until now, I never saw you dating.”
“Dih, especially if Bilqis is dating. Bilqis says it, Mother. Week!” Bilqis mocked his mother.
“Basic yes you!” Laila was about to hit b*k*ng the child, but Bilqis immediately sped away to her car.
“Dah Ibu ..” Bilqis waved his hand as he advanced the four-wheeled vehicle.
Laila smiled and returned the hand. “Dah ... Be careful!”
Laila continued to stare at the car that had come out slowly from her minimalist home. This is the home of Bilqis' labor combined with the Mother's inheritance from her parents. While Bilqis' father left nothing behind when he left Laila and his two children. Even the family of Bilqis's father never cared, they actually often signaled the distress of Laila at that time, but now Laila is no longer difficult because of Bilqis salary is quite large.
Bilqis also dared to install a car that he used for work. He deliberately bought a car because he often went home late at night to work. There was no intention at all in Bilqis mind to have fun. According to him life is difficult, the goal is only to make the mother happy and help her sister get a higher education because she enough to feel how college while working and she does not want the sister to feel the distress too.
An hour or less five minutes, Bilqis arrived at a tall building in the city center. The building contains many companies there including Alex's company. Alex does not have his own building. He still rented several floors in the tall building located in the brass area.
Bilqis is walking leisurely. He's sure the killer's boss hasn't come yet. Bilqis stepped over while looking at the watch in her hand.
Bilqis abandoned her intention to take the elevator. He actually walked out to a ready-to-eat restaurant that was open since pukuo six in the morning. At home, he had not had time to eat breakfast and only asked the mother to bring her food.
"Breakfast Wrap one and one hot matcha latte" Bilqis told the cashier standing in front of him.
The young and skinny Gadia nodded and called out the nominal order that Bilqis ordered.
If you look at Bilqis is a beautiful woman, white and proportional height. His face was not too big. However, the beauty looks more natural and Alex likes women with this face.
Usually Bilqis only wear lipsticks and thin powder, but today he tried the new blush he bought from one of the employees who sell cosmetics in his office. Bilqis had bought the blush two weeks ago, but only this time he used it.
After ordering food in take a way, Bilqis returned to the lobby and took the elevator to the floor. Bilqis's desk was right next to Alex's door.
Bilqis saw the door that was still closed.
"Well, thankfully the killer came at ten. Not bad, still able to relax," muttered Bilqis while sitting back and raising his feet on the table.
He took out the food purchased at Mcd earlier and ate it. Bilqis chewed the food casually while enjoying the time without the booming sound that used to call his name. He also swung his chair along with the rhythm of the music he set from his computer.
Without Bilqis realizing it, it turns out his preoccupation invites someone to come out. The man stood up by folding both his hands on his chest and leaning against the frame of the door. He noticed Bilqis, who was eating, raising her feet to the table and listening to music.
The man standing was Alex, his boss. However, Bilqis did not realize that Alex was already in the office. The need that he had originally told Oada Bilqis turned out to be void, because the princess was already there to accompany him.
"Ekhem." With a single deheman, Bilqis immediately flinched and turned his head.
His position that was sitting while swinging the chair was suddenly tipped backward
Brakes
"Nr ..."
Bilqis swung the chair too much backwards until it fell down with her body also falling to the floor.
Alex laughed. Bilqis woke up and woke up her chair. He patted his sickly B*k*ng.
Alex laughed as he closed his mouth. That face looks funny. Then, Alex quickly held back the laughter and returned with a flat facial expression.
"Sir has arrived?" asked Bilqis confused, because last night this man reported that this morning would come late.
"So, if I'm late. You also came late. Is that?" Alex asked back.
"Bus ... It's not so, sir. I just ..."
"I don't need an explanation. Everything I see is proof that you're negligent" Alex said, cutting Bilqis' words.
Then, the man immediately entered his room again.
"Ah, i*d. Because SP was me," muttered Bilqis grimacing while patting his eel.