
Chapter 11 The rush
Caca
Mother appears to strengthen herself for a moment when stepping into the Hospital. It seems he has difficulty calming himself when he sees the condition of his father later. Their bond is very strong, father loves mother very much, and vice versa. If asked who loved them the most, we would have a hard time answering them.
When entering the father's room, the mother's face looks flat. There was no exaggerated expression, I thought that mother would be like most mothers, weeping wailing lamenting the appalling condition of her husband.
Mother sat on the side seat of father's head. The three of us just chose silence, no intention of disturbing their togetherness. After a long time mother stroked the head of the father, mother lowered her head and then whispered a simple short sentence, simple,
"Wake, yang! I'm already here!"
By Allah, my body trembled when I saw my father react immediately after hearing my mother's whisper. There were tears suddenly dripping from the corner of my eyes. Mother kissed gently both eyes of father.
"Mas, no children are married yet, he said he wants to nimang grandson!" My mother smiled at my father.
Ah, mother! Under these circumstances, we can talk about grandchildren. Is it really a parent their age that is made only a matter of grandchildren and grandchildren continues???
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Dea
Time goes on, days change, months change and life moves forward. Dea filled his days with work and continued to hone his skills. No wonder he is currently the manager of the Planning Department. Experience has only been working for one year, but he managed to get a big trust from the company management.
Dea had protested against Arga, but Arga insisted that it was not because of his interference, but the talent and ability he had. Dea is afraid to be considered Nepotism, everyone knows that he is the son of Mr. Yudha, it is not closed that there will be many parties who think variously, especially his seniors in the same Department.
In the end, Dea accepted the position but on the condition that he still wanted to be in full charge in one project. Of course none of that was a problem, wasn't the Planning Department in Dea's control at the moment???
The good news is that Storm and Rara have been working with Dea for the past month. The storm itself was accepted as an Electrical Engineer, while Rara was in the Design Engineering section.
The three of them lived in the same apartment, on the same floor, and neighboring units. They deliberately take their own units so that each of them still has privacy. Intentionally also subscribed units to keep each other safe.
Dea took a long time to convince Aya and Arga to let her live alone in the apartment. The arrival of Rara and Storm really helped Dea, otherwise even crying blood, Dea would never be allowed to live in an apartment.
Although they work in the same company, but their job description is different, so certainly each will have their own busyness along with different people.
To hangout themselves, a month of the arrival of Storm and Rara, once they go together, even then the time they both have not started working. After they work, most especially at lunch time. And be Hurricane their personal driver driving the red Dea's favorite Nissan Juke.
However, the Storm chose to use its own motorbike to the office, as well as Rara. Fear makes each other wait because there are still people who have jobs that require it overtime. Pity who came home at 4 pm but had to wait until 9 pm. And again, there are corporate buses that line through their apartments, so they actually agree not to be a burden on each other.
One more piece of news, but not good news for Dea. Next month, the new General Manager (GM) BM Shipyard will soon begin to replace the old GM that the Company Management does not perform.
Why is this not good news for Dea? Because the new GM is the son of the CEO of BM Corp. Means his son is Arga, who he said is still in Japan. And the son of Arga who in Japan is none other than bang Azka.
Dea himself until this moment does not know how to look bang Azka. Although Dea spent months living in the house of Azka's parents, none of the photos could give her a clue. Mother Aya most anti display photos on the walls of her house, she said later the angel will not enter our house. And again, they want to keep their children's privacy. Being a great and successful entrepreneur in this country is quite troublesome for them, as many are hunting for information about their children.
But from the rumors circulating from female employees in the office, there happens to be a group chat from employee-only portable applications that they can access through their respective PCs, he said,
Mita: "This new GM is very handsome, but arrogant and haughty."
Dian: "Have a girlfriend too she said, the model is on the rise, her name is Chyntia Princess."
Side: "Or where are you?"
Dea frowned reading their conversation, as she recalled Chyntia was the boyfriend of Azka's bang friend, bang Aldo.
"Maybe the Azka type of man who is a former friend can also be worshipped." Dea muttered inwardly then shuddered at the thought.
"Sobbly!!!" Dea remembers how the dating styles of bang Aldo and Chyntia used to be in school. Not very!
Dea closed the chat room, he was no longer interested in following the conversation that was considered the Hot issue filled the conversation rooms of the employees lately in the office.
Dea did not want to take a headache, let alone think too much about it. He believes that Azka must have forgotten him and may still hate him as he once told him. Although he does not understand why the Azka bang says that he and his family are parasites, but it is not why. That's Azka's business with all the prejudices.
We have no power to regulate the minds of others how in judging us, we can only continue to do good and do not stop. Because not everyone values our kindness, we just need to find the right person so that it has an inspiring shock.
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Dea
This morning Dea rushed to the office, last night when he arrived at the apartment, he still continued overtime until 2 am. After the dawn prayer, he fell asleep. At 7.30am they had a meeting with the new GM BM Shipyard. Each Department Manager is required to present the performance of their respective departments.
It was already 7am while Dea was still struggling with her headscarf in front of the mirror. When conditions are precarious like this, even the hijab that can not be regulated. This does not want to be neat, have used pentul here and there, still not satisfying. Dea is frustrated, want to change the hijab also feels time has pursued. Want to wear an instant hijab but it feels impolite to make a meeting later. It was a really bad morning.
Arriving at the office, he parked his car at his usual place. So in a hurry, he forgot to pull the brake lever of his car. After walking five steps away from his car, suddenly a loud bang was heard behind him.
"Braakkkkk."
About 3 seconds dea stood around hugging his mackbook because shock heard a loud noise behind him. The sound of car alarm. He turned around and found his car hit a new metallic orange sports car he saw today.
Dea walked closer to his car, seeing the sports car was in bad condition on the back. Even with the car. Back bamper meet back bamper. Indeed, the parking lot there is a little steep, so if you do not install the handbrake, you can be sure the car will slide backwards.
Dea squeezed his head in frustration. Striking his legs and leaning his eel on the body of his car.
"No.no.. Oh my God, how come the morning?"
"So this is your car?" A baritone voice full of angry tones distracted him.
Dea raised her face looking for the source of the voice she had heard.
"Sorry sir!" The answer was clear but could not see the face of the man who owned the car he hit. This is an expensive car, surely the owner is very angry at this time.
"Where is your manners? Why not stare at the interlocutor while talking?" The impact makes Dea ciut guts.
Their current positions were crossed, separated by their cars that were being united.
"Once again I'm sorry sir, I was completely unintentional. I was in a hurry so forgot to pull the handbrake! I'll take responsibility, you calm down. It's my business card, I'm really very hasty at the moment. Again sorry. I have to go now." Answer Dea panic. He so smoothly explained his reason to the figure of the silent man staring at him.
Dea ran into the office building, she was able to catch the creepy expression of the man she met in the parking lot, feeling Dea was no stranger to her face, she said, it's just that he didn't have time to think about it.
While in the parking lot, the male figure was staring at the Dea business card in his grasp. A sly smile now adorned his face. Only he knows what is in his mind right now.
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