
The eagle just returned from his meeting agenda this afternoon. The meeting was a little special, because it was wrapped in a nostalgic story from adolescence, because the client was an old friend when he was in school. Fortunately this afternoon his schedule was empty, just checking a few contracts and of course keeping an eye on his secretary for work.
Glanced at his secretary's desk which was empty, but it was clear that the owner would still return to continue working. It had been several days that the girl was overtime on his orders. And always at this hour he's not on his desk. Maybe he was resting in musholla waiting for the time of Ashar prayer to arrive while berleha-leha. The eagle won't bother. All he knew was that the work he was given did require a god-level concentration, the actual work could be done by each of the divisions in question if he wanted to, he said, but the Eagle actually charged to his secretary as a form of empowering his ego against the girl, so it was natural that the girl felt bored and tired. The important thing is that he does not neglect responsibility. So far, the work of the girl is very neat and satisfying. That's enough. The young CEO continued his steps.
The eagle threw himself sitting on the throne of his greatness. I got some new documents on the desk. He read a glance before affixing the signature, while resting for a while while teaching, cooling down after struggling on the streets.
After carrying out his duties as a Muslim, Eagle again received several reports that Aline had done. "Why can this girl work this hard?" clearly, it is inexhaustible how this row of numbers and letters can be arranged and neatly arranged with a neat in just a matter of hours. But that's not his division. Who exactly was this girl, his mind wondered. Remembering Aline, he grabbed a laptop and turned on CCTV facing the girl's desk. Being a spy has never been in his line of ideals since childhood, but that is what he is working on. There are still no signs of life out there. Return attention to the documents on the table.
Before long, he saw his secretary had returned to the table with a cup in his left hand. "Tumben, it's usually only 4 o'clock back to the table" he murmured. Again he saw CCTV that became his routine at this hour from day to day.
The eagle focused on the spectacle. Seen his secretary was seriously reaching into the drawer while the cup he was carrying was already lying spoiled on the table. I don't know what he's looking for there.
Before long, the girl was like taking out some kind of liquid spray bottle from the bottom of her drawer. "There's just something he brought." The man was astonished himself, but no doubt his lips were raised to form a line of smiles. Focus on CCTV. Instead of sitting neatly at the table, the girl took the two objects walking towards the elevator. Cup on the right hand, and spray bottle on the left hand. But it turns out not to go to the elevator, but the emergency stairs are positioned right next to the elevator. "Where is he going?" the man's brain was already filled with prejudice as well suspicious. Put up the horses to catch up immediately.
The Eagle room is on the top floor of the A.C building, to the left of the elevator, merging with the secretary's work area and the upper lobby. While on the right of the elevator there are three meeting rooms lined with three different sizes each space, can be used by anyone employees for meetings, from the division to the board of directors. While in the middle that separates the left and right sides and dealing with the elevator is the pantry area, toilet and janitor room. And right now, there's no one but her on this floor.
The eagle weighed in when it finally decided to follow. Entering the glass door. towards the emergency stairs, he thought that there was no way the girl could go down. It's better he's upstairs, heading for the rooftop. Maybe the girl wants to relax there enjoying the afternoon, considering she also brought her cup. The eagle promises in his heart that he will visit the rooftop, occasionally later.
On the steps of the fifth step from above, the Eagle saw the door of the rooftop half open. That means it's true that she's headed for the top of her company building. Upwards, a voice sounded. It became clearer when he was on the last rung of the stairs, right behind the door. The eagle is increasingly curious about the presence of a male voice there. Like a stalker, he began to put ears on, eavesdropping on the talk of anyone who was there, who he believed was with his secretary. "Let it go, it's for the company!" he said he was defending himself when part of him did not justify the despicable act.
"I don't think you've been to this place since that day."
"It seems that voice is not foreign. Shit, he made a pact with Ethan, "accuse the Eagle arbitrarily when he heard the voice of his little friend out there without digesting the sentence he heard correctly. There was a question that suddenly appeared unexpectedly listening to Ethan's words. There was a pinched taste piercing the other part of his heart. Of course he felt angry. Apparently true, his secretary had an illicit relationship with his childhood best friend.
The eagle listened intently to the meeting of the two lovebirds. Sometimes he tried to see from the door frame. But what power, the gap is too thin it is not able to meet the desire of the net. As a result, only the ears he relied on now.
"I guess because of Aura's attitude you purposely avoided me. I only found out lately about what he did. I'm sorry on his behalf. You can be angry with me because of him, but don't avoid me."
His ears went back to hearing Ethan say the sentence just now. A request he thought was inappropriate.
"For what reason am I angry at Aura? I understand her feelings as a wife. What he says is also not true. I'm not at all what I'm accused of. So I don't want to get dizzy. Tired if everyone wants to be horrified."
The grateful eagle, he found one fact that made him feel a little embarrassed. Shame for believing Aura's words to her secretary. Aline wasn't as bad as she thought. The eagle stroked his chest, remembering his prejudiced sin when the girl did nothing.
"For me, you're always special!" Ethan's voice re-entered his jungle. "Basic doesn't know himself!" growled. This time he could no longer hold back. Had it not been for his position that was stealing hear, of course he would have willingly beaten the man who was expressing his heart without feeling ashamed at his married status.
The eagle cursed Ethan in his heart as much as he wanted. I want it to feel like he showed himself in front of there, then beat the man so that his brain was back in place. He already had Aura yet still admired the other women. Goddamnit! Undeniably, the story of Ethan's household life is far from happy. He had known this story for a long time from his mother. However, what Ethan did could not be justified. Actually the wife is not expected, nor does she expect herself, still this is not the way. But what right to blame. Blame the heart of his friend who was unable to be faithful to the heart he had paused a year ago.
"I know, thank you. You've said it many times." Pause for a moment.
"Your feelings for me are out of place, brother. Didn't you say you wanted to fight for your home?"
The eagle listened to them. But his heart was a little relieved to hear Aline's words that blatantly refused and did not care about the feelings of the damned man who was his friend. I think he owes the woman an apology.
The eagle felt that the longer he was there, the harder he was to keep himself from beating Ethan. Grateful her secretary was not the type of teaser who could further aggravate the atmosphere, making one corner of her heart cry out in joy. That one fact alone was enough for him.
The eagle closed his spy mission. Move away from the place of things. It's not good to eavesdrop on people's conversations for long. Eavesdropping alone was wrong, let alone lingering. Along the way to his room, the Eagle promises to apologize to his secretary whom he has charged with unsightly words. But of course in a subtle way, do not be too obvious, his wife as a man and also the boss must still be taken care of. While walking, the Eagle began to devise a plan with a smirk on its back from his lips.
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