I'm Not a Wild Grass

Collision (POV Laila)

When longing to say hello, a tempest appeared,

Until it shakes the heart, because it does not know what it wants.

Either you try to ignore it, or maybe you say it,

Sometimes you want to hide, so that no one knows the secrets of the heart.

Oh..

When the heart is brave enough, state it with words or actions..

If shame reigns in the heart, then you are brave enough to admit to the world.

That longing has ruled you with its unrest.

Just long for it with all your heart that airy..

Ho.oh..

*Song lyrics "When Miss Greeting" by Lazuli Nun.

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I unconsciously nodded my head to the rhythm of the song I heard from the mobile phone of Ms. Meyda, one of the accounting staff. I am currently helping to create a copy of the file that will be used for the meeting that will be followed by Ms. Meyda in about an hour.

Together with Ms. Meyda, I divided the copies of the papers into fifteen binders.

"Whose song is this, Ma'am? I don't think I've ever heard it" I asked curiously at a song that played over and over again on Meyda's phone.

"My friend's song, La. Not an artist anyway. But he was happy to make a recording of the music he made himself. That's why the recording is still a bit rough, right? Like covering that," said Mbak Meyda while sifting through a copy of the photo.

"Ooh. foreign pantesan," I commented.

"Why? You likey? That's pretty beat, isn't it a song?" mama Meyda asked as she gave me a sweet smile that showed one dimple on her left cheek.

"Yes. Pretty good Ma'am, make a head shake. The sentence is also quite good," I commented.

"Do you want to share it?" The Freshman Meyda.

"Byeah, Ma'am."

"OKAY. Later if our work is done."

"Ready, Ma'am!"

And the following minutes, Meyda and I did our job until it was finished. After completion, fifteen binder copies of meeting materials have been arranged neatly.

After that, Ma'am Meyda fulfilled her promise. He sent his friend's indie song to my phone. Only after her did she rush off towards the meeting room. While I'm back at the base camp, the OB staff.

Arriving at base camp, I was about to take the next task note on the mading when Mas Idham who had just hung up the phone suddenly said to me.

"La, can you please go to the cafeteria now? Take orders Budi sir, staff at the deep warehousing, keep anterin catering his orders there? Now if you can go there. It's a bit of an emergency" explained Mas Idham.

"His catering is a lot, isn't it, Mas?" ask me for an explanation.

"Yes. There are about 30 food boxes that Mr. Budi ordered. Then you both go there. Same.. Nindie. Yes Nin?"

Tell Mas Idham to Nindi who just entered the base camp.

"Yes, Mum? What's up?" Ask Nindi who does not understand the task given by Mas Idham just now.

"You're both the same Laika, take a catering order at the cafeteria owned by Mr. Budi, the warehousing staff. Gercep is now!" Mas Idham repeated the explanation.

"Ready Mas!"

"Okay Mas Idham!"

On the way to the cafeteria, Nindi said that the OB children will be touring next week.

"So, you want to go on tour, La?"

"If Nindi doesn't come?" I asked back.

"Well, if Laila's coming, Nindi wants to come too."

"Hmm.. Where is Nin's touring event?" I asked back.

"Listen to the rainbow beach."

"Well.time, Nin! The rainbow beach? who has a ride on the beach?!" ask me to make sure.

"Yes. The Rainbow Beach. So, you're coming with La?" asked Nindi expectantly.

"You! Want to! I want to wear it!" I'm excited.

Arriving at the cafeteria, there were indeed about thirty packages of food that had been ordered by Pak Budi. Luckily the canteen offered a trolley to carry the 30 boxes of food.

"Let's bring the trolley here again, brother!" The canteen reminded.

"Yes, Mommy!" Sahut Nindi with a friendly smiling face.

"Liar Laila take you, Nin!" I said I offered to help myself.

And Nindi nodded, agreeing with my offer.

With enough enthusiasm, I pushed the trolley containing the catering food box. It feels so good. Like playing in a train. Ha ha ha ha's.

"Laila! Keep pushing the trolley! Be careful!" Beware of Nindi as I accelerate my push on the trolley.

"Hahaha. exclaim, Nin! I want to play this train! Come on, hold my waist! I'm the machinist!" Take me to Nindi.

"I don't want ah! Shame, La! Like a little boy! Laila! Keep pushing the trolley! Afraid of hitting people!" Tegur Nindi who was in a frenzy chased me behind.

"Please, Nin! It's quiet! There's no one!" Say it while staying tight half-running and looking back.

And, the next second I saw a horror expression on Nindi's face. Along with his screams were quite loud.

"Revelation, Laa!!"

Gabruk!

I was shocked when I suddenly felt the trolley I was holding like it was hitting something. Unfortunately, I was late to realize the warning from Laila and almost fell down due to the impact that was quite strong earlier.

Thank goodness my grip on the trolley was quite steady, so I managed not to fall, as well as maintaining the trolley I was holding as well so as not to fall anyway.

I immediately raised my gaze forward and was shocked when suddenly many people appeared from the corner of the road in front of me. What made me feel the most was the presence of about six men who shrouded something in front of my trolley. I thought, it looks like the victim of my collision was a human..

'Oh my! Trouble again!' my inner screams don't make a sound.

With fear and guilt mixed into one, I ventured forward. And, a few steps later I could see a man sitting on a block cone.

At first he lowered his head while holding his stomach. I immediately approached the man wearing the blue striped shirt.

"I'm sorry, sir! I accidentally pushed the trolley too fast!" I immediately crouched down in front of the man who looked in pain and apologized to him.

But then, the man raised his face, and I was instantly shocked to death. Because it turns out that the victim of my collision was my own boss, aka the Conch, Mr. Kiyano.

"?!!!"

"?!!!"

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