
Morning is back, but something is different today. The weather is so cloudy. Not as bright as yesterday, nature seemed to know the content of Maura's heart that was sad. Until nature feels it.
A few minutes later, rain began to fall on the earth. The reflection of water on the window of Maura's room was so crowded, indicating that the rain was very heavy. The points of rain falling on the grass look very beautiful in the eye.
Maura was fixated on that beauty even without a smile. He is still at home watching the rain hoping after this his feelings will improve. Loving yourself is indeed painful, that is how Maura feels.
"Are you not ready ?" Sila's mother's voice breaks down her daughter's reverie glass.
"Already Ma. Still waiting for the cab to come." Maura's reply touched the mother's hand on her shoulder.
Madam Sila stood up to look out the window. I saw the blessings of God this morning. His outstretched hand untangled Maura's long hair that was tied to one behind.
" Lately, my mom has been watching. You keep quiet a lot, what's the matter baby ?" Ask mom please gently.
Maura turned her eyes to face the mother. A sweet smile rose on his lips. "No serious stuff, Ma. " The answer is short.
Sila's mother moved to sit next to Maura and then turned to look at her. " Is it because Della can't remember you?" Guess the mother. " Don't be sad, son ! Later Della also remembered back as long as not to force it. Maybe she's also tormented by her present circumstances, there must be a longing in Della's heart about her past." Said sila's mother.
Maura put her head on her mother's shoulder. Closing his eyes for a moment felt the tenderness of a mother's affection.
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Apartments
Not much different from Maura, the same thing was felt by Della. The woman stood in front of the window of her room staring from the height of her unit watching the reflection of rain falling on the roof of the building around the lower than the apartment building. The sparkle of rain falling on the roof is very beautiful like a jewel. The holy and clean water is thanks to God is very real felt by humans.
Deep down, Della is eager to remember the forgotten past of the past three years. He wanted to know what he had been through with Maura and Erik. Nearly an hour in front of the window, Della was shocked by the sound of her unit's bell. He rushed out of the room to open the door. He saw Erik through the Lcd monitor,
Della then pulls the door leaf.
"Please enter ." His words let Erik go inside.
"Let's go ."
"You shouldn't have to pick me up. Your job will be abandoned." Della stepped into the room to pick up the bag.
Erik just kept quiet without talking anymore, he focused on the phone in his hand. Because Zevin just sent him a message to get straight to where they met the client.
Della and Erik leave the apartment, and they watch each other quietly in the rain. Setiba in front of the office coincided with Maura also just arrived. The woman was paying for a taxi that was in her seat.
"Maura" called Della half-run over to Maura.
"Della you just came ? Let's go in."
"Come on." Della flanked Maura's hand. These two women smiled cheerfully as they met. It seems Maura was right if they were indeed friendly.
From inside the car, Erik notices Della and Maura's interaction. Erik's heart pinched with the existence of the two of them. What was this feeling that lingered in his heart ? Not wanting to linger he left the office yard immediately drove the car to the appointment place.
The volume of rain is starting to decrease. Erik arrives at Vian's restaurant. There Zevin had been waiting while clutching his cell phone. Apparently the man is still a slave to love even though he has a son.
Just left the house Zevin has said a lot of longing for his wife. The rush of rain this morning made some couples stop at the restaurant owned by Vian spent time together while warming the stomach. That made Zevin a little envious. Because the time he has is not as much as it used to be to stick to his wife.
"Dear, I miss you. If only every day you could come with me to the office." Zevin whined a little begging on the phone.
"Where it can be like that, I work too. Later at home we meet ."
"Darling... I miss. Zayyan would've stuck to you if it was home." Again, that's what Zevin said. Sure enough if his son woke up then, he would be defeated with Zayyan.
Nazia took a long breath. " I'll be in your office after my working hours are over." Her breakup was unbearable to her spoiled husband.
"really ?! Thank you my dear." Pekik Zevin girang. His face was already happily impatient for the clock to quickly turn.
"Yes, now I'm going to the midwifery room. I hung up on you."
"Yes Love, here too Erik has steamed to listen to our conversation. The spirit of work, dear ." Zevin disconnects the phone and glances at Erik, who looks at him annoyed.
"I'm not only steamed, but also tender. Stay at the meal !" Grouser Erik. Because of the rush to meet Zevin, it turns out that their client has not arrived. Instead listen to the spoiled whimper from Zevin about his yearning.
Nazia's husband laughed happily to see Erik upset. "You should also call your lover, not listen to the live broadcast of my longing on, Zi." Zevin smiled.
Erik breathed a rough breath." I don't have a lover !" Flat talk.
Zevin turned to face Erik and said.
"Della what do you think ?"
Erik also changed his seat.
" I didn't ask her to be my lover. To this day we are still friends."
Zevin takes a serious turn when it comes to sensitive women's feelings. " wasn't ? you are showing your feelings to her. Don't let the feeling you're showing is misunderstood by Della. Show her your feelings properly."
"I understand, Brother. "
"I'm sorry I'm late." The woman extended her hand to Erik and Zevin. But unfortunately, Zevin did not return the hand, he just nodded and let the woman sit.
The woman was upset. True rumors circulating if the owner of Jaya Group is indeed unapproachable with young. Evidently Zevin's flat face was shown on that table.
"Please, present the materials you bring to apply for cooperation with us." Erik let in without wanting to waste any more time.
"Alright, I have high hopes for you, Zev. To accept it." The woman glanced for a moment at Zevin who was looking at the copy of the document.
Spent twenty minutes. The woman finished presenting it. He squeezed his own finger in dismay at Zevin's next response. Long enough silent at last Nazia's husband spoke up.
"The material you are offering is not enough to qualify for cooperation with our company. Especially the material is substandard than what we used to use. I don't want to fail every project because it's a trivial mistake." Clearly Zevin relaxed without staring at the interlocutor just his busy hand wrapped around the writing on the paper he read it.
The woman is sad." One chance sir. I guarantee everything will be successful. And look at me wearing perfume, the latest product your company launched." He did not want to be discouraged while removing a perfume bottle labeled jaya Group company.
"Sorry, we refuse to cooperate with your company. Not only because the material is below the standard Jaya Group is the problem. But look at this building plan is very unattractive. Fix it just put it again." Erik shouted firmly.
The woman stared at the document in front of her. Though he took pains to remodel it in Zevin lyrics. This woman proposed cooperation to build an apartment in one of the cities. But unfortunately the material they use is not in accordance with the standards of Jaya Group. Even the building plan alone did not make Erik or Zevin interested.
Erik does not want when everything will run, the results are not satisfactory and will embarrass the Jaya Group company.
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The Office of Jewelry Corporation
His employees began working with his media. The weather is still cold because the rain leaves a drizzle. The heat is getting pierced in the skin in addition to the room AC. Several times Della rubbed her own palm to reduce the stiffness of her fingers.
Della took the initiative to make warm tea in the pantry for herself. Didn't want to ask OB Della to go out on her own to make tea. There was no idea there was Maura.
"You're here ?" Della touched Maura's shoulder while stirring the tea.
"Yes, Mr. Dias asked me to make some tea. You want too ? Let me do it too." Maura grabbed another empty glass.
"I'm alone. " Push Della. Didn't want Dias to wait long in his room because Maura also made tea for him.
"Alright, then I'll go first." Pamit Maura brought two cups of tea.
Della smiled. He started making his own tea, while stirring sugar from the back suddenly there were two women office employees.
"Hey you ! Make me coffee." Tell the two women to stand with their hands staring cynically at Della.
Della did not look at the two women beside her. He just kept silent and did not answer. She is not a woman who is easily oppressed. Della doesn't like people to rule her like a boss. Even Dias was courteously telling him.
"You didn't hear me ?! "Snap that woman again.
"Is your hand not working ?"answer Della flat. The woman snarled in annoyance then grabbed the glass and made her own tea.
Without them noticing that Dias was standing in the doorway. He came to the pantry to make some more tea. Because his tea made by Maura accidentally nudged his own hand.
"Did I ever teach you to be disrespectful to your fellow employees ?" Dias's voice shocked Della and the two women.
"Pak Dias" Della took a step back to let Dias stand facing the two women.
"What are you guys doing ?! What is this like to act as a woman. If your condition is healthy you should not rule others, you can still do it yourself. This incident should not be repeated. This office gives you the freedom to make food or drinks in this pantry. Not giving you the freedom to treat people badly." Dias's lecture at length.
The two women were squeezing fingers. Cold sweat was visible on their forehead, the fierce face had sunk in fear. Doubting shame didn't dare to look at Dias or Della.
"I'm sorry Della. We promise not to repeat it again." They both apologized without asking.
"Yes." Yeah."
"We also apologize to you Mr. Dias for not being polite." Say them again.
Dias smiled faintly." You can go back to work when you're done making the tea."
The two women nodded. After making the tea, they came out of the pantry leaving Della and Dias.
" What do you need, sir ?" Della asked unkindly if she immediately left Dias as her boss in the office.
Dias again thumped just heard his name on the mention "I want to make tea, the tea was accidentally spilled." Smiling at Della.
"Then I'll make it." Della grabbed a clean glass on her shelf.
"Didn't it bother you?" Dias's question stopped Della's movement from opening the lid of the sugar jar.
Della faced Dias and put down the jar of sugar she had opened and said.
"I'm an employee too, sir. So you can ask for my help if you need anything in this office."
Dias smiled and breathed his coarse breath. He increasingly does not understand why in front of Della he seems to die of fleas ? Della's charm has taken Dias's focus partially.