First Love of Kalila

Eps. 114

Ibrahim Adi Putra Point of View

A knocking sound came from behind the door of my study. Maybe it was Dimas. Assistantku—Indra— has notified Dimas that will provide its own, design and planning division reports that require my signature.

Maybe there's something she wants to talk about. Or ... Could it be that Dimas found out about the project from Mr Sanjaya that I took over? Because usually, it was Indra who I told to take the report in Dimas's study.

I let the man who knocked on the door come in. The sound of the door rang out. I glanced at a glance. It's not Dimas, it's a girl. The girl began to step her feet into my room. I don't believe my view. I set my eyes on him again. To make sure my vision wasn't wrong.

I stared at the girl fixed, starting from the end of her head covered with hijab, until her legs were covered by a robe. Very graceful indeed.

Beauitiful?

Of course she's beautiful. If not, I might not have been interested in him. But I didn't expect him to close his aura. She really looks graceful.

I was still staring at her, as the girl slowly approached. Surprise must have been evident in both my senses. Not only was I surprised, I was bewitched by the girl.

Kalila Nasution, my first love.

I'm still riveted. Staring at the woman whose name was not completely erased from this heart. It may be true what people say, if the first love is, it is hard to forget.

“Morning by noon Bang ... Uh, Mr.”

I smiled hearing his words. He has been working here for three months, but we have never greeted each other. To be honest, I've been avoiding it all the time. Because I don't want my heart to waver over it.

I also did not understand, actually what I felt towards the graceful girl standing before me now.

Obviously, I want Anneke to be my next step. I've been bewitched by the charm of an Anneke. The first girl to defeat me. From then on, it was not only my achievements that he had defeated, but also my heart. I have admired him since he first met in Singapore.

But, seeing the closeness of Kalila and Dimas, there is a sense of unwillingness. Especially when watching Kalila present their proposal. I'm stunned. That girl is amazing. I can imagine if he and I built this company together, it would be amazing.

However, it was Dimas who got the chance. In fact, they get the project directly from Mr. Sanjaya— - one of the richest people in Indonesia. I wouldn't want Dimas to get what's supposed to be mine. The tender, the proud greeting of the people in the company, and also ... Callilla. It should all just be mine.

“Pak, I want to ask for his signature.” Again the girl woke me from the daydream. With lips raised, I allowed Kalila to sit down. The girl handed over the file in her hand. I accepted it, still with a raised smile.

I focused my mind on the report that was now in front of me, then put my signature on the sheets. I turned my head back, looking at the girl who was now sitting at my desk.

“Since when did you wear hijab?”

“It's the first day, Sir,” he replied. It's so awkward to hear him call me sir.

“If we're just the two of you, just call me 'branch,' like always.”

The girl's smile grew wider. He also nodded enthusiastically. Since long ago, I liked Kalila's enthusiastic expression the most. Maybe that's what made me like it, first.

“You look more beautiful and graceful with clothes like this,”. Not meant to be a monster. I was just telling Kalila the truth. I saw her white cheeks meet red. Makes her beauty increase. To be honest, I feel anxious seeing it that way.

Seeing the girl who was sitting in front of me blushing, I became convinced. If my relationship with Anneke did not go well, I would immediately propose and marry Kalila.

“I have not congratulated personally, for your success in winning the tender yesterday.” The girl thanked me for the congratulations I gave her.

“I saw the video. You really look amazing, Kalila.”

“It's eleven o'clock. You give this report back to Dimas, then get ready. We go to lunch now.”

Kalila also moved out of my work space.

***

Dimas Adi Putra Point of View

Kalila's face looks so sumringah, when returning from the workspace A' Ibra. I know, that girl must be happy because she can talk to the man of her heart.

“Baaaang ... Thank you yes ... Bang Dimas is the best,” he said, while giving a report that I had entrusted to him. The girl showed me sheets of reports that had been marked with A' Ibra's signature.

“You look happy once.”

The girl looked at me. His fingers even reached my fingers, until now we clasped hands. The girl shook slowly, my hand. “Thank you very much Bang Dimas,” he said once again. I also laughed a little. So happy Kalila. My actions, which asked him to go to A' Ibra's room, are not wrong.

“It seems, Bang Ibra is back staring at Lila, Bang.”

“Means?”

“Bang Ibra seems awed to see Lila wearing a hijab!” pekiknya cheerful. Of course A' Ibra was fascinated. Who wouldn't be fascinated to see a girl as beautiful as her? Even just pinning the word beautiful, not enough to show the appearance of Kalila now. The girl looks spectacular. Really am.

“Bang Ibra invited me to lunch together, Bang!”

This leg Kalila shook my hand even tighter. His fingers even gripped tighter. The girl really looks very happy. Face radiant. His smile was wide. Eyes glowing.

I can only smile thinly, enduring the pain in this heart. But it's fine. The pain in the heart is not very deep. I can still handle it. But, when I saw Kalila sobbing like last night, I didn't feel strong.

You're happy now, aren't you, Kalila?

“Lila get ready first yes Bang.”

I could only nod my head, staring at the back of the girl, who was slowly disappearing behind the door.

I decided to follow Kalila, to her desk. There was A' Ibra standing there, and Kalila was already holding her bag.

“See you, Bang Dim,” says Kalila. His face made me smile. This pain, who cares? Let me take responsibility myself. Because I've chosen Kalila's happiness over my own.

A' Ibra just smiled thinly at me. They passed by, leaving me among the gazes of the staff that I could hardly understand.

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