I Love You's..... Elder sister

SURPRISE

I closed my mouth with both hands. I can't believe the person in front of me. His eyes looked at me ******. His mouth was perfectly round about to cuss at me.

"Bitter morning breakfast" my mind. I have to face it with courage. I was wrong. I am ready to accept sanctions.

Tiara Spirit. Hope the miracle comes.

I smiled bitterly at him.

Ahhhh.... Damnit damnit!! My napkin about Mba Kharis.

Mba Kharis was angry with me.

"Basic cwe ganjen! How dare you throw a napkin at me! Angry shouting.

"Sorry Mba, I'm not intentionally Mba" I took a napkin that fell on the floor.

Mba Kharis approached me. He grabbed my hair.

"Sok your adeptness. You're offices girls don't deserve to wear that shirt. Where's your uniform?!" he pushed my body. Thankfully I did not fall. Just cornered on the pantry wall.

Oh God send your help to me.

"Tiara MBA! Mba gapapa?!" said the woman said her eyes in her work uniform were dark green. The black veil covered her choppy hair. His long skirt swung beautifully as he ran. Fortunately, Mba Ria came. Mr. Suryo's favorite lunch has arrived.

Mba Kharis glared her eyes at me. I'm down. He left us.

Maybe if that comes Sela or Mas Seto, Mba Kharis will not let go of his pull but because Mba Ria is only an outsider, he of course keeps his pride. Yes she is the woman who sent this lunch menu from Aroma Rasa.

Mba Ria helped me sit in a chair.

"How much is Mba?" my many. I put my clothes and hair together.

"This is Mba" he answered. He gave me a purchase note.

"Well wait a minute, yeah" I passed away to go to Ms. Shinta's room.

Ten minutes later I was back in the pantry. I gave you the payment money. The sweet smile on her thin lips was beautiful.

"Thank Mba. This is for Mba Tiara. Looks like Mba Tiara is not feeling well huh? His face was pale!" Mba Ria handed me a box of rice.

I smiled at him.

"Ahh mba is doing a lot of work. Thank you for this" I said as I pointed the rice box at him. Mba Ria returns home.

For a moment I woke up. Until this afternoon, Nina was not at all visible stem of her nose. I was waiting for my uniform. Where's she? I checked my phone in case Nina sent me a message. Actually empty. There's no message there.

Fiiuch....

I sat in the pantry seat.

"Ra, you're called to the 5th floor. Don't know why? It was Dellis nitip's message"

I'm nodding. Move away. Sela's right hand patted me on the shoulder, "Be careful, Ra"

I understand how worried Sela is. But I'm already not a cell. Don'worry. I can take care of myself.

I nodded, walking towards the elevator. Upon my arrival on the 5th floor, the MBA dellis immediately hugged me briefly. His face was shining. I was stunned, I was confused to have to return his embrace or just stay still.

"Tiara, follow me" this voice? Isn't this Mr. Daniel's voice. Ohh... could it be that Mba Dellis hugged me because Mr. Daniel was around here?

Or was Mba Dellis really at peace with me? Forget that?! How evil the man wants to destroy you, when forgiveness has already been said on his lips, forget and welcome as if everything never happened.

It seems like almost all employees of PT ADIPUTRA gathered in this hall. I threw my eyes all over the corner of this room. I looked for a person who kept disturbing my sleep. Nicho Ramadan. Where's she?

At the west end I found Nina waving her hand. I scowled to see it. I wanted to feel like I was scolding her but Mba Dellis was clutching my fingers tightly. He was standing right next to me. To my right stands Mr. Daniel.

I don't know who we're waiting for. It was as if the employees were waiting for an important announcement from the office.

Heeii's... Sela smiled to see me. If Sela's here too, why didn't she bring me along? But instead of saying if Mba Dellis wants to be there is a need with me? I'm rattled.

All day I put bat ears so that I do not lose important company info but instead I did not find anything?

My mind was filled with all sorts of things that confused me myself. Maybe my memory should be upgraded! So that I can be like a little boy who can keep laughing without worrying about anything.

"Good afternoon all employees of PT ADIPUTRA that I love so much"

The figure of a middle-aged man who was slightly shorter than Kak Nicho was opening a conversation in this hall. Who else if not Mr Adiputra the owner of the largest construction company in this city?!

All employees are silent.

"This morning I will tell all employees of PT ADIPUTRA that from today the position of President I will give to my only biological child. Maybe you know him already but I'll introduce you all formally"

The president looked to the side. The pretty face of the bule lady beside it was smiling sweetly. Rihana's mother looks beautiful with a golden color dress in line with the batik motif that Mr. President wore. My eyes were fixed on the figure of Father and Mother Sister Nicho. Could Nicho have made peace?

"He is Nicho Ramadhan Adiputra. Our only child. From today he will take my place as President"

A round of applause from all office employees. The cheerful cheer and hysterical screams of the sisters add to the excitement of this introductory event. Although it seems simple but the sense of family office is very attached.

Sister Nicho who felt her name was called, she walked up to Mr. Adiputra. Next to Kak Nicho walked a pair of middle-aged women and men whose age was not much different from the President. My eyes blinked. In case I guessed wrong. I rubbed my eyes. I'm trying to make sure I didn't see it wrong.

"Thank you to Mr. Suryo and Ms. Setyowati who are ready to attend the event of the introduction of the new President.As you know he is one of the biggest investors in the Company"

I shed tears. The feeling of joy, happiness mixed there. Mba Dellis tightened his hand. It seems like Mba Dellis knows everything. She whispered softly at me, "Congratulations, Ra".

I just fell silent. My view was straight towards Father and Mother there. 5 years I left and we were reunited in one company. And has not I been preparing Mr. Suryo's favorite meal menu which turned out to be my own biological father?

I want to come out of this line to hug Mom and Dad. I miss them so much. I miss very much.

Didn't just this morning, I tell Sister Nicho if I miss them? Is this the drama that Nicho made for me? Somehow after I found out who he was as the President's son, what do I want, Sister Nicho granted it?

I think it's all because of Sister Nicho's overpriced self-esteem. Will he really want to make me happy? May I hope?

"Today Saturday tomorrow, we will hold a celebration of the appointment of the new President as well as deliver the happy news of our son's engagement"

Cheers and applause echoed back. Unfortunately not as good as that. Many women who had changed their spirits haggard hearing the word engagement. So is it for me. The word is like lightning in broad daylight. Is Nicho engaged? With who? Is it possible that Sister Nicho will be betrothed to the president's son from another company?

Keep your love for me only!

Does that mean I have to fight for this love because Sister Nicho is going to get married?

If yes, does the look on Kak Nicho's face now look happy? Was Kak Nicho's love just a lie? Is there any love other than me? Am I just a little sister to him?

At the other moment he smiled. I shed tears. The fear of losing comes back. Where else should I hide? Should I repeat the bitterness of living like five years ago?

"Until Saturday at Kartini Hall at ten in the morning. Please come with your partner. Because this event is just a celebration or rather for a meal together only. May the family in this company continue to stick. Good day and happy activities back".

Mr. President has ended this event. All the employees lined up to shake hands, congratulating Kak Nicho without being asked.

I stayed away from the crowd. I chose to go out, not because I wasn't happy. But I feel my chest tight. Yellowed views. I need to get away from a lot of people. I'm afraid of fainting to see a sea of people jostling.

I don't care about Mba Dellis calling me a couple of times. I accelerated my footsteps. I'm heading for the elevator. Picking the number 18. I sat in the elevator alone. I want to sit in the rooftop garden in this office. Maybe a breath of fresh air can make me take off all this fatigue and all this worry.