Doubt Loves you

Doubt Loves you
Percays



Initially it was heavy when having to undergo one week of LDR'an with the husband. Especially if considering the age of his son who still needs the figure of his father. Luckily, Mas Angga was able to make the most of his time with us during his one-week stay in our city. Mas Angga always looked sweet in front of us.


5 months later.


Anita who was busy with papers on her desk. Arrive - arrive..


[An, I saw your husband udi cafe with a woman.], said WA from Selly.


Selly and her boss were meeting with a client at a cafe.


[Misview of your times. Mas Angga again duty in the City Next door.] Anita reply.


[I'm sure it's your husband. Or maybe he was also meeting with a client], Selly replied later.


[It may be.. I will ask directly to Mas Angga. Thanx is the information.].


[OKAY.. Sorry yeah, I actually want their nyamperin, but I'm not good, An.]


[It's Ok, Selly... Focus on your meetings and clients.].


[ Asshhiiaapp...🤗]


Anita immediately thought of what Selly said.


[Mas, what are you doing there?] Anita sent a WA message to her husband.


[Again check the financial statements this month, An.. What's up?] reply Angga.


[Again kangen aja Mas..hehe.] Anita replied again.


[Yes.. Be patient. 3 more days I go home.].


[Okay, Mum.. Your heart is there.].


[Yeah.].


'' It's tuh.. Surely Selly's wrong look at it" Anita's mind. I don't know why Anita believed what her husband said.


tok. tok. tok. (the sound of the door of the room being shoved).


"Sorry, Mum.. I was waiting for Mr. Yoga in his room" said Udin, one of the OB's in the office.


"Yes.. I'm going to his room.. Thank you", replied Anita.


Anita only heard rumors of employees in the office.


tock.tok.. Anita knocked on Pak Yoga's glass door.


"...!!" the owner of the room.


"Good day, sir. I'm Anita. You called me?" ask Anita.


"Gini Bu Anita.. I want to see the design design of apartment building A that my mother made with her RAB. Is it done?" Ask Yoga. Oh yes, RAB is a Cost Budget Plan of a design.


"Oh sir. Sorry sir, would you like in the form of a soft copy or print out?" ask Anita again.


"Just the "file, Mom.. Later mom present it here only", ordered Pak Yoga.


"Good Sir.. I'll take a minute.."


"Hhmmm.", replied Pak Yoga.


Anita quickly returned to Pak Yoga's room with her Laptop. He was once confused to bring his laptop or Flash disk only. After going through the inner debate, he finally brought his laptop.


"Put it here" Pak Yoga ordered, pointing to his desk.


Now their position is Pak Yoga sitting in his great chair while Anita stands on his left and is ready to present the results of his work. A small presentation. And a little makes Anita nervous because it is only a short distance with Pak Yoga, the handsome manager.


"hiisshh... remember lukewarm..!!" inner Anita.


Anita began to explain what was on her laptop screen. Pak Yoga occasionally cleared his throat.. Sometimes I ask too.. Then nodded and occasionally glanced at Anita. He seemed ordinary, not nervous as Anita felt.


"good.. It can be sent to the client. Hope they like it". Said Pak Yoga with a smile.


"yes aampuunn.. Her smile melts.." Anita's inner self. "hhiiisshh..." 🤭


"Well, sir..!!" anita replied, also throwing her smile. Then he stepped out of Pak Yoga's room.


Yoga Pov's


"Hmmm.. Anita's.. Beautiful, sweet and smart... But unfortunately you are not single", Inner Yoga while smiling wryly.


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