
"Ar, Baron's coming home from school at what time? Later let me pick her up," asked the man so as to make Arita round her eyes. Not yet relieved of the woman's surprise, Gibran increasingly made her shake in disbelief.
"Ngagetin aja," muttered Arita briefly.
Not intending to answer that question, Arita continued her footsteps leaving Gibran alone. While the man wearing a polo shirt and black pants was still standing with his flat face.
"It seems difficult" said Gibran, staring at the woman's back who had begun to move away.
Because he did not want to interfere with Arita's activities, finally made Gibran decided to enter the workspace of the brother. At least with that, making Gibran can focus on completing some of the work he got from the secretary.
"Ar, ten o'clock come with me to BPN, huh? There's a file to deliver, so I'm taking you, "slightly Gibran heard a voice from one of the staff who invited Arita to leave the office.
"Oh okay, Ma'am. Perhaps this work is done" said Arita in a soft-sounding voice in Gibran's ear.
Knowing that, then made Gibran nod as if he understood. At least, he has a chance to pick up the little guy at his school later in the afternoon. Because he knows very well, if his brother's staff is in the office of BPN would need a lot of time.
Gibran's hearing was able to catch some jokes that managed to break the silence between employees outside. The fun of the work cycle with a relaxed atmosphere, making the four notary staff never feel bored.
"For everyone, is breakfast?" greet Monalisa so entering the office that she has been established since the last 5 years. His voice was firm but still polite, making the four of them instantly turn towards the entrance.
"By the morning too, Mom. We've all had breakfast" he told the others.
"Good if that is so, at least you are not lemes-lemesan," joked the 30-year-old woman, thus inviting the laughter of all her staff. Wearing her formal attire, Mona looks classy in the eyes of Arita especially.
"Is Gibran inside?" her question is carried by Arita.
"Yes, that's it. Spirit for today, huh? I'll order lunch for everyone" Mona broke up as she walked into her study.
While the three old staff of the office, meet each other as usual. Then, the views of the three of them lead to Arita, who is now refocused on her task.
"Ta, here .." invite the most senior among them.
"Why, Mommy?" ask the woman as soon as she arrives near her co-workers. Tiffani immediately embraced Arita's shoulder, making the woman even more astonished. Then, the three of them looked at him with seductive gazes.
"You're related to Mas Gibran, huh?" interrogation of one of them while looking at the eyes of Arita. Suddenly, with a slightly strange face, the mother of one child shook her head.
"No need to think strangely, Ma'am. I have nothing to do with him" replied the woman without further ado. Because basically, from the beginning Arita never put any hope in the man.
"Ah, which is true? The proof is Ms. Mona is the same Mas Gibran treat you different from all of us," support Tiffani by poking Arita's chin. And the other two women, holding their smiles when they saw Arita's slightly different face.
"There really is nothing, ask directly," the woman argued.
"There's a relationship, wait a minute, too,"