Falling in Love at First Look
About Natasha 2
After that, the sound of the elevator. And yes Widya and Dita got to the floor they were on, then they came out.
"We go first sir" said Dita politely
"Alright, the spirit of work" replied Ardi.
"Thank you for the spirit sir" Widya replied.
The elevator closed.
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Dita and Widya sit at their desks. Dita who was curious about Widya's attitude towards Natasha her boss' secretary finally asked, saying,
"Oh yes Wid, my question was not answered yet"
"Which question?" Widya scrunched her forehead.
"That's a lot, about Natasha" said Dita who began to seriously listen to Widya's answer.
"Ooo, that problem. I don't like to see him"
"Couldn't you? Is he wrong with you?" ask Dita wonder.
"He's very excited, doesn't like me" Widya replied annoyed.
"How advanced?"
"Yes ganjen, that's what it is. What else if it's the same handsome bosses. Moreover, if it is the same Mr. Ardi iihh flirtatious ask for forgiveness, his voice began to softly so, want to vomit it feels me if you have seen him like that."
"What's that?" answer Dita for an explanation.
"From what I heard he was always ngincer-ngincer Mr. Ardi, he said he loved dead with our boss."
"Ooo, that. How then?"
"If all I know is Mr. Ardi never reciprocates his feelings."
"Ooo.. Ke" had not been able to continue his words someone had cut their conversation.
"Eh Widya, tumben loh comes spit?" ask Ninda who is also a close friend of Widya before getting to know Dita.
"Yes, I'm looking for a place where I came first rather than lo"
"Ohh, like that, laluu" replied Ninda who imitated the voice of artist Syahnani.
Dita and Widya who heard Ninda's answer laughed.
"Eh, you don't have to do that anyway?" widya. "Geli I see you like that" he explained
"In our office there's an artist, right?" ask Dita innocently.
"Eh lo again," said Ninda who was cut off from laughing at Dita's innocence.
"Yes, it's our artist who is always busy and berserk like a wolf if the throats are on the deck" explained Ninda.
"Who? " ask Dita again
"It's really stupid that you are Dit," said Ninda mecolek cheeks Dita gaunty.
"Teach dong Wid."
Then Ninda left and went back to her desk opposite Dita.
"What do you mean Wid?" ask Dita who does not understand as well. "Who's our artist in this office? Know why, I also want the same photo" replied Dita grin.
"I'm sorry I saw you Dit, old age". Widya bobbing head.
"Look I was young when Wid, you were old. I'm 22 years old while you're 23." said Dita not accept in say old.
"Yes, am I old, satisfied lo?"
Dita smiled, "That's dong, you must admit your old age."
"Huh... Iye iye stepmak" Widya wasted her breath seeing the innocence of this friend, namely Dita.
"Eh you are... But really who is the artist of our office?" ask Dita again.
"Lo really wants to know?" tanya Widya convinced Dita
"Yes, if not how possible I have had a lot of you." Dita's getting upset.
"Our office artist is...." Widya held back her words
"Who is Wid, seriously"
"That's the girl you greeted in the lobby this morning" Widya replied.
"Ohh so Miss Natasha artist here, can dong later we ask for a photo together" Dita excited like a person who saw her idol artist.
"Udah Aah Dit, I want to go back to my table. I'm sorry I see you"
Widya immediately left Dita's desk.
"Well, how about to go?" ask Dita.
Dita who saw her friends disperse, finally she turned back to her work chair and stared at her computer screen. Then he saw the clock that had shown at 06:52 it meant he had to start his work.
