
"Cie who failed to move on even though it has not been created,"
The swipe from Niel made Naya's nerves one-on-one began to disconnect, he was trying to find vocabulary to swear with a more subtle word. There ain't! Nothing subtle, well this time he took a nonchalant stance.
"Drinking good day coffee won't make your day good."
Naya stopped sipping her coffee. "I'm sorry, it's Torabika." Shame the girl.
Reflex Niel laughed. "Cie who has been in college but is unemployed, hahaha" because he saw Naya clicked.
"Nyinyir mulu," nagged Naya. "Eh, Bang, when the hell are you here again? I haven't been home in a long time," asked Naya while fixing her seat position to face the man on her cell phone screen.
"Christmas vacation is like coming home, Dek. Doain let's go for a walk,"
"Ih, would.. same Widya right?"
"Ck, I hope you'll take a shower."
Naya's laughter widened. It's delicious to tear apart a man who's broken hearted. "Well, why? He's our best friend."
"Ck, am I bidding you Deck."
"Oh, I'm braperrrr."
"Silter."
After a major war in the company
with a big boss, Naya is finally allowed to get out. On condition, success must be in the future.
Yes, Mr. Budi, Sumi's father, already considers Naya like his son too. The 49-year-old man could not have had Naya in his office. The reason is, the girl is always good and pays more attention to the man who rarely he can from his own daughter, Sumi.
"Sir, I beg you."
Mr. Budi did not want to turn to face Naya. His heart was so broken. The bond between the two is like father and son. Because on one side deep in the heart of the girl she herself wants to find the father who said the mother 'he is dead, in the heart of the mother' while Mr. Budi, who said 'he is dead, in the heart of the mother' while the father, Budi, who is also known as the father, is also the father, from the beginning he often ignored Sumi because of work, until his adult daughter he did not realize it. Then there was awkwardness between the son and the father.
But Naya's appearance slightly eroded awkwardly between them. Now Sumi also greet the father more often thanks to the advice of Naya and Pak Budi also thank him as much. But back to the farewell story. Mr. Budi feels very lost.
"You said resign because you want to go to college, right?"
Naya replied with a nod, now the two have faced each other after Mr. Budi resentfully turned back earlier, "taught to be what?"
"So scholar sir,"
"If you're a scholar, what do you want again?"
"You work sir."
Mr. Budi rubbed his face rough, "continue what are you doing in my office? Dangdutam? Naw, right? You are already good at work here" Which choice of words should be thrown out the inner Mr. Budi.
For a while Naya was still thinking about what the right sentence to answer this question from her Boss. "But I want to be a scholar sir. In my house there are no photos of children who graduated," Well, the contents of his heart were thrown.
"Hadehh.. Yes already. I'd like to say anything else, you'll also insist on leaving." Said Mr. Budi finally gave up. "But.."
"Why Sir?"
Again and again, there was a word that was extremely difficult for the Boss to say. "When you leave," his tongue choked, "who remembers me having lunch?"
Naya's eyes became teary. She couldn't say what, let alone her position now that Sumi wasn't there, she was on assignment out of town. "Eh, I'm sorry sir, this company is big yes, it can still rent a nurse, it's not expensive anyway sir, I'll look for a discount deh," Seloroh Naya tried to joke.
Mr. Be quiet. "Come," Naya approached and returned the old man's embrace. "It has to be successful. If it works, don't come here, you have to be arrogant,"
"Hahaha, Mr. ih. I'll always remember you."
Back to Niel.
"Eh, bengong ae, think what try? It must be about Joshua, right?"
"No. Mah pain if remembered, mending dilupain."
"Weh, so what's thinking?"
"Some, Foster. So to remember him. Uh, you know not Bang, the novel that I wrote on the Birutoon viewers app is already a lot, like it too."
"But, congratulations cake, what cake," Seloroh Naya.
"Congratulations. Haven't you?" Naya smiled amusedly. "Ngapain see the mulu laptop,"
"Yes dong's work. It's an order in the online shop I've had many same-order visits,"
Yes, lately Naya has been busy with online shops that contain clothes, bags and preloved items hers. The price is also quite high but the interest is also flat, so if calculated enough for the cost of his life before getting a part-time job that suits his college hours.
On the one hand, he is fad about installing one of the online novel applications and writing there, while developing his hidden talent. Without him realizing one by one the fans began to appear because they liked the work of the girl.
"Eh, the novel you wrote is really sad, inspired from where?"
"From your life is Bang, the time is not ngeh, it's the title 'Sad Boy' is you Bang,"
"Oh Deck, pantesan looks alike." His voice was upset but laughed as well. I didn't think she was the inspiration for the girl. "Eh, Deck, I hope you'll get ready for work."
"Yes,"
"There's a slack."
"What?"
"The shark was struck by a glade,"
Plis says I love you Deck..
While waiting for an answer from the man, Naya grabbed her coffee to turn her heated face waiting for the next sentence.
"See you Deck."
"Damn!"
It sounded as if Niel was still laughing wide before the call was interrupted.
Geck, tok!
Naya glanced at the door, glimpsed again her watch, who is the one who visited this early in the morning?
Without asking who was outside, Naya opened the door just like that. Longing and wistful eyes were clearly on the girl's face. But of course he's upset.
"Wady?"
"Nayaaaaaa," cheerfully hugged Naya. "Kangen..have been back here for a long time but never met, especially Dinda is also busy working when we are close."
Better to get rid of the problem first, he thought. "Dinda in Jakarta too?"
"Eh," Widya seemed confused, because the reason she did not know if their relationship was so tenuous. "Yes, Nay, actually we've been in Jakarta for a long time. Joshua was only here for two months, he said let us both not be far."
Naya smiled. "Owh, you're telling me dong." Naya grinned while hitting Widya's soft shoulder, looking like a joke, but actually Naya had glanced at the neck of the girl who was once a friend,
I want to cut his throat, Lord! Patience Nay, patience. Must be hypocritical, put on a big smile.
"Why come here anyway?" Naya asked, because as she remembered the last time they greeted each other during a video call, it was just a glance. Then what was the purpose and purpose of this woman coming here?
"Oh yes. Nay, I'm sorry, yes,"
The main character in this story is still hypocritical, brothers, soul and body are struggling to refuse, but whatever the power, his heart is in seal with a soft soul and hypocritical. He also seems to not understand. "I'm sorry for what?"
"About Joshua."
"Hahaha, it's a normal time. I'm the same Joshua that has nothing to do. Just relax."
"Really?" Widya made sure, a happy look was already emanating there. One that Naya cannot deny, she is happy to see her friend happy. That's principle. No, for this one, he's sincere, not hypocritical. Then Naya picked up and said yes. "If that helps me, yes,"
"Hm? Why?"
"Make Josua's birthday surprise."
"Huh?"