
Jim drove Anita home, on his second trip just mute. The sports car stopped right in front of Anita's house.
"So how do you know this is my house? " asked Anita when she got to the door, her hand turned the key and opened it. Suddenly Jim pushes Anita's body into the still dark living room.
"Aahh Jim, mhhh," Anita lamented. Jim buried his tongue into Anita's mouth until it intertwined, Anita did not refuse, even replied gently, her eyes closed to make Jim more greedy to admire her.
"Ahh Jim, "his breath was heard when Jim let go of his kiss. The man smiled happily, his hands getting rid of the strands of a child's hair on Anita's face. The girl is just fixated between believe it or not, hallucinations or real, or don't this is just a long dream that seems real.
"I go home, sleep, "Jim kisses her forehead and turns away. The sports car disappeared from Anita's sight, she felt her legs limp, her body immediately collapsing in the dark living room. Anita, come to your senses from your dreams. Her tears flowed unstoppably, shortly after that a soft sniff sounded from her lips. ****
That day Anita left for work early because she had to take public transportation. He walked to the edge of the highway about a hundred meters from his house. His head was still dizzy from having trouble sleeping last night.
"Mr Nita! " Anita looked behind her.
"Silent sir, going to Surabaya?" asked Anita in trite talk.
"Let's go up, I'm told Mr. Jim pick up Nita. It was five in the morning, Mr. Jim called me to tell him to pick up Nita not to be late. "
"Thanks." -." Jim did not reply, a little later Anita's phone call sounded a sign of incoming messages. There is a picture of a cute Sticker, a picture of a little child taking a bath that was sent to him.Anita smiled happily.
The days are busy, though,early in the year and it is time to complete the company's financial statements.Jim looks busy with the QC of the Customers who are supervising the production process of the goods they ordered.He always took the time to meet Anita even if only briefly and always send a message just reminding do not forget to eat and vice versa.
"Anita, please check your email, I sent any report to you, check it out and tell me what's the problem of that" Arron said.
"Okey," Anita nodded and immediately checked her email, leaving the intercom handle on her desk."Benson, I will come to you and discuss something,are you bussy now?" Across Benson invites Anita to come see him.By bringing some files Anita rushed to the room Benson.The handsome oriental-faced man looked busy at his desk.He immediately stopped his activities when Anita came."Hi," said. "How can I help Anita?"tanyakanya.
Benson is the head of the design section who has been fluent in Indonesian even though sometimes stammered.
Anita handed him a few pieces of paper.
"Sample list, what's the problem of this? It'll be sent to Italy tomorrow,"Benson stared questioningly.
"Will this sample product be returned to us?"anita asked, Benson was silent for a while and then looked at her laptop.