
It is like December in general. At present, the capital is smothered by cloud, but from one hour there is not the slightest sign of rain and erratic weather like this, it's been going on for the last three days.
"Sorry Ma'am, this is a person named Mr. Raka wants to meet with Mbak Airin. What is permitted, Ma'am?"
Airin who was looking at the gray sky in the afternoon before this afternoon, immediately nodded her head, "Please him in, Wi."
"Good Ma'am."
Airin immediately kept his phone away from the ear. The woman was still faithfully staring at the clouds that were currently parading to the North, "This is how I want to answer well. I know Raka is sincere, but somehow I can't think of her as more than that friend. I'm afraid to make him go down"
"You haven't changed in the past. I still talk to myself often."
Airin widened her smile and she immediately turned her body facing towards the entrance. His face was shocked, but he quickly put on a smile to disguise it.
"Raka, please sit." Airin walked towards the sofa that was in his room. He also pointed out to allow the man to go there.
Raka who heard that smiled. He nodded his head and immediately stepped into the workspace of the friend and the woman he loved. He said that anyway.
"I'm sorry, sir. It was wrong, too, sir did not say that his friend Mbak e Airin. I'll hold it."
After sitting down, Raka immediately directed her eyes at the Goddess who was currently still standing at the threshold of the entrance of her boss room.
"Nothing. I just want to nget as busy as it is now a woman named Airin Wirgantara." As usual, Raka spoke with a full smile. Even the man immediately laughed.
"I'm still ordinary, Raka!" Airin flushed in shame. He also spontaneously hit the arm of his left-hand muscle, Raka.
While the Goddess who was in the doorway was filled, "Mbak Airin has become famous now, Sir. All the designs of clothes that he put out were immediately invaded by people+people. What else if you modeled Pak Farhan. Beh is so different." It turned out that one of the Airin workers praised him and even the words he issued were much worse making his blush dibadingkan, Raka.
Airin smiled shyly and looked resentfully at the Goddess. In fact, he was happy to be called, "The goddess can be you. Than here speaking indistinctly. Mending you to the front cafe and buyin Americano to the big boss from abroad this and-"
"Give your boss this Kapucino." Raka interrupted, leaving Airin stunned, "right?" he added with a smile and two lowered eyebrows raised.
"Yes, Americano and Kapucino. Swish there!" Airin smiled clumsily with a glance that glanced towards Raka.
"ready commander!" The goddess immediately left and gave time for the two people to talk.
***
"How's your leg?" After the departure of Dewi a while ago, Raka immediately opened a chat with a discussion about legs.
Airin who heard that showed her right foot wrapped in white shoes. Understandably now he also wears white jeans, combined outerwear brown women with a white shirt interior, and lastly the hijab that is in line with his outerwear. It was very well in the body of the woman.
"Udah is a little bit quiet. The last three days are often sorted, although the masseur is quite-"
"What's wrong? Professionals huh?" Suddenly the voice of a man who was very familiar Airin was heard and true.
As Airin looked at the door, Julian's face was visible. Even the man's office suit, which was also colored like Airin's, was still attached to his body. It's certain that Julian didn't come home and come straight here.
The man was wearing the same colored clothes as Airin's. Like brown cloth pants, then followed by the suit is also the same color, then the interior of the shirt is white. The difference may be just the pantofel shoes are even brown.
"Good afternoon everyone." Like he thinks like his own office, Julian without manners immediately cheered in and worse. He immediately sat down on the long sofa right at the side, Airin.
The fruit basket he was carrying he put on the table in front of them, "You're done with work, right?" ask Airin who is currently showing off a face that does not look happy.
"I haven't asked to go in. You got a polite little ghost."
"That's not necessary. This office's gonna be my mistress if we're really ru-"
Raka suddenly froze, making Julian's words stop, "Good afternoon, Mr. Julian. It's nice to see you again," Raka said, giving a greeting that might make Julian realize that he's here too.
"Good afternoon, but I'm sorry. I don't seem to feel good meeting you." Julian spoke blatantly, making Airin step on his right foot, "i mean. I'm glad to meet you."
Raka just smiled like the attitude she always let out. Look, the guy looks really friendly and honest, Julian hates this model of a guy like gini.
"How was your life in America. What wife uh I mean, Do you have a wife or what?"
Raka momentarily frowned, but she quickly smiled, "I'm naturally single and trying to make a woman fall in love."
Now it was Julian's turn to frown, but the man also instantly flashed a smile and unexpectedly, he suddenly clasped Airin's left hand next to him, "Oh, just now, women who can have children, right?"
Raka widened her pupils and her face suddenly turned serious and slightly different from her usual one in front of Airin, "You mean? Please, speak clearly. Not all women can have children. It will happen if we get married."
Julian grinned, "Yes, that's what I mean. All women can have children, but not a few women who can not have children, such as ...."
"Get your talk, Mr. Julian Pranata!" Raka who was always calm, suddenly raised her voice and a second later she suddenly closed her eyes, "sorry, I got a little carried away."
Airin who heard that squinted her eyes to look at Raka. He was not aware that Julian's hand was still holding his fingers.
"It seems that I was also wrong, for already provoking you."
"Provoke? Why was Raka provoked?He doesn't have a wife?"
Raka opened her eyes. The panic was obvious there, but it was fortunate that Airin was focusing on looking at Julian, who was currently grinning with a glance towards Raka.
"I also know, it's a tap-"
"Airin, how about we go straight to your family's house now?" Raka cut Julian's word. The man got up from his seat, "i've missed everything there. So, how?"
"Of course, come on. I'm also here to pick up Airin. This morning too, I drove him to the office and in the afternoon he said he would take me to meet with the in-laws. Sorry, that means ex-in-law." Julian replied and the man also immediately got up.
From there Airin realized that it turned out his hand had been grasped by Julian's big fingers, "Then, come on." Julian pulled Airin to walk first, then Raka followed behind.
"Eh, who are you guys going to keep this coffee for?" The goddess who had just arrived on the doorstep, was instantly bewildered by all of them who had suddenly risen.
"You drink. Share it with other employees as well and remember, you go home at five o'clock. Don't forget to lock the shop properly." Airin's words were immediately muffled by the elevator door that had been closed.
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