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Morning Day.
The sun has already revealed its light. Sam woke up, he stretched his muscles that had begun to stiffen. He walked towards the window wall made of glass, his Griya Tawang. The place was also occupied by his mother, Violla. Sam was moved to his room. The room he had been in all this time.
Violla told the guards to gather downstairs because there was an important task they had to carry out.
"I hope the cooperation is from you. I don't want to be confused about last night. That's enough to embarrass me!", orders Violla.
"Okay Madam!".
"And if you violate the mistake that made me angry, you will get the consequences of paying the fine that was on the list of yesterday's employment contract that you signed. Understood it?".
"See Madam!", replied the entire bodyguard.
"Yes, do your duty. And later if the doctor arrives just tell him to go upstairs, to Mas Sam's room!", orders Violla who immediately passed from his men.
The bodyguards instantly dispersed, they carried out each of the tasks given by the Great Mistress.
On the other side Sam wakes up. He saw the whole room. He didn't see anyone standing guard there. Safe. He got out of bed and tried to call someone.
Tut's... Tut ... Tut's...
"Hello Mas Sam!", as for someone across there.
"Hello. Can we meet now at the XXX cafe?".
"Can Mas. I'm going there immediately!", replied the person who immediately turned off his phone unilaterally.
Sam put his phone in his pocket. He walked out of his private room. The bodyguards immediately swiftly walked to follow where the master was headed.
"Where are you going?", asked one of the guards.
"I want to go downstairs. Meet with Mom!", replied Sam firmly.
"But sir is sick now. Better sir rest enough first. Because the doctor is on his way here!", said the bodyguard.
"I'm tired of sleeping. Where's mom?", asked Sam who went down the stairs.
"The lady's in the master's room. I can call!", prevent the bodyguards.
"No need, thank you. Let me meet him myself!", replied Sam who opened Violla's room.
Violla was picking out the dresses she would wear later tonight at dinner. He turned his attention to the open door. My dear child who failed to walk up to me. "Tumben didn't knock on the door first?", tempt Violla.
Sam sat on the couch near his mother's bed. "I'm tired Ma".
"You should rest first, baby. Your condition is not fit. Look, your temples have been bandaged like that!", said Violla.
Mama must not know that my memory has recovered! inner Sam. "Ma, wasn't I in El's apartment?" asked Sam, pretending to be innocent.
Deg. Violla stops her activities because Sam must not know that she brought her home. "Hm.that's, El brought you back here. He was worried about your condition like this, the proof is that your temple is bandaged like that!", said Violla looking for an excuse.
"Kok Sam doesn't remember anything Ma!", replied Sam trying innocently. Right, mama's been lying to him all this time!.
"Where do you remember. You're gonna pass out, maybe El wants to go to the hospital and continue to have no charge to the doctor. Yes, the only way you've been brought back here!", said Violla lying.
"Actually El is who Ma is?. Why was I being escorted here with him?", asked Sam, pretending not to know anything.
Deg. Sam's question is getting worse and longer. "You don't know who El is?" asked Violla, because she didn't want Sam to know the truth.
"No. Who the hell is he, Ma?".
"He's... Her... He's your brother's private secretary!", replied Violla firmly so as not to be caught lying.
"Secretary Sister. He meant that brother's private secretary?", asked Sam again.
"No. He was actually doing his final college assignment. He's KKN in your brother's company!".
Company Brother?. Doesn't he work at my company? sam asked not to believe it. Why did Mama lie to me, what did she mean Mama spoke like that! sam was upset. "Keep Mama picky what's that dress for?. Is there an event?", asked Sam at length.
"Oh this, yes, dear. Later that night Mama held a dinner at the restaurant. You have to come, right?".
"What way?", asked Sam full of probes. Mama's probably planning my engagement to Laura, who Mama's staying at El's apartment! inner Sam.
"Hm... Small-time event, baby. Later in the night don't you come out huh?", please Violla.
Right guess. Mama has gone too far with me! sams is in my heart. "Come Ma. Yeah, Sam's gonna be out for a second!", Sam's cameraman walked out.
"Where is my dear?", shouted Violla who saw Sam had disappeared from view.
Sam came out of Griya Tawang, he was no longer comfortable living here.
***
El has started the activity as usual. He felt something strange in his life after entering Samuel's company building. The building where he always saw Sam show up everywhere. But now it changes on its own.
"For El!", as for Edwan, out of nowhere.
"For Mr. Edwan" answered El.
"Later after lunch in my room?. I want to ask you something!", Edwan said.
"Well Sir!".
Edwan ran towards the elevator, chasing metting this morning.
How is it going?. Why am I thinking about him. How is Mr Ardi now!. Huft... Because of me and Sam, Mr. Ardi got his sap! inner El while sighing long.
"Eh daydream!", Tamara's seductive charm nudged El's shoulder.
"Eh Ma'am Tamara. Ma'am Tamara didn't go metting?", asked El back.
Tamara shook her head. "No. There will be a replacement!", replied Tamara limp. He had no intention of leaving the company at all, but the big lady had already terminated his contract.
"Patience to you!", said El iba.
"I'm sad El. I still have a debt in the bank of several million. And it hasn't paid off, I got fired like this. Sometimes the world is unfair to the underworld like me!", Tamara said sadly.
"How about you apply at my friend's company. But, I don't know, he needs employees or not" El said trying to think. "But I'll ask you first. Later Ma'am, I'll give you a message!".
"Thank you El before. I don't know where else to work. If I work in a cafe, it will not be enough to fill my family's life. You know me as the backbone of my family!", Tamara said. "So Mr. Edwan asked what?".
"Oh.tadi said after lunch he was told to his room. Not sure what to say!", answered El shrugging his shoulders not knowing.
"Maybe talking about Mr. Samuel's condition", guess Tamara.
"What's the problem with Laura?", guess Tamara who never ceases to guess.
"I don't know much, Ma'am. What's the problem with Laura. Absolutely I don't know!", replied El doubtfully. He then thinks Sam and Laura are engaged, will he lose Sam forever?. "I want to make coffee. Do you want coffee?", El bargained.
"Without sugar!", replied Tamara.
Deg. El imagined Sam's answer that always answered without sugar. His mind swirled around like a cassette tape playing.
"Eh..kok even daydream again!", asked Tamara.
El was aware of his daydreams. "Sorry Ma'am!", replied El smiling awkwardly. Then it passed from before Tamara.
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The Canteen.
El is making coffee. He always makes his own because for him the most delicious homemade coffee. He in London has learned how to serve good and steady coffee. He then walked with two cups of coffee in his hand. Suddenly someone walking in a hat hit him.
Bruks....
One of the coffees spilled on someone's shirt.
"Well.... hot....!", yelled at the person while cleaning up the stained coffee marks on his shirt.
"Sorry.sorry Brother. I didn't mean it!", said El while cleaning someone's shirt. He feels guilty about this incident.
Someone accidentally held the hand of El who was in his chest.
They both kept quiet. Feeling increasingly erratic blood flow.
El slowly raised his face to look at that person. And...
Sam! el said without a sound just a movement in his mouth.
Sam was just as shocked to see El in front of him right now. He felt happy because today he could still see El here.
El is aware of his hand still in Sam's chest. Then he pulled his hand back. "Sorry Sam. I accidentally spilled his coffee onto your shirt!", said El bowed in guilt.
"It's okay".
"Why are you in this company?", asked El suspiciously.
Well, why is El's question like this anyway?. Why didn't he say I missed you so much, Sam!. I love you! sam's mind is upset.
"Sam?", call El again.
"Why didn't you ask me after what you did yesterday?", Sam asked.
You idiot!. Why don't I ask you how it is! ih. Inner El felt awkward. "Later that becomes my second question!", answered El quickly, because now in his mind there is this person in front of him.
"Weird question. If I don't answer, how?".
El bit his lower lip. He didn't know what to answer that question. "Hm....!".
"Don't bite your lower lip!. I don't like it, you do it in public!", snapped Sam who walked right away from El.
Deg. El was stunned to hear Sam's words. Those words?. "Sam... Sam...!", call El who only sees Sam's increasingly long back disappear from his sight.
El walked while he was talking about Sam's words earlier. Why did those words appear again from Sam's mouth!. Why did he change after yesterday so much?. What happened to Sam?.
El put a cup of unsweetened coffee on Tamara's table. Fortunately that spilled earlier was mine. It doesn't belong to Mbak Tamara because he doesn't have to make any more.
"Where's your coffee?" asked Tamara.
"Slow Ma'am", replied El sitting next to Tamara.
"Can I?. Then you don't do it anymore?".
"No Ma'am. Suddenly I had no taste for coffee anymore" replied El. He then busied himself with the laptop in front of him because right now the mind is too much about Sam.
***
Finally the break came. El and friends went to the cafeteria. They had lunch together with joy.
"Yes already, I'm first huh?", pamit El to his friends.
"Yes. I know you must have a lot of work!", said one of the employees.
"Yes Ma'am!", replied El with a smile. He then went to Edwan's room, kept his promise after lunch, he was told to go to his room.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
"Get in!", cried Edwan from inside the room.
El opened the door slowly. He immediately walked towards Edwan.
"Please sit down, El!".
"No need sir. Thanks though. What's the matter, sir?", asked El without further ado, because he didn't want to be with Edwan for long. What else in this room.
"As far as you are, El. I call you to my room, because there is something I have to get to you!", Edwan said at length.
"What Sir?".
Edwan put a white envelope on his desk.
"I don't want to talk, sir. I still have work there?".
"Open up!", Edwan quickly without giving El a room to talk.
El doubt. He only saw a white envelope on Edwan's desk. He knew it would not be good for him. "What's in it?", asked El without even looking at the contents of the white envelope.
"Why don't you open it, if you want to know?", asked Edwan back. He leaned his back on the chair.
"I don't really want to know. But, my curiosity is too ti-?".
"Later in the evening Samuel will have his wedding with Laura!", Edwan said quickly.
Deg. El's body was limp as if it was not boned. He then held the chair in front of him to keep his body balanced.
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