I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam
Chapter 12: Getting Closer
Like a wild ball, the news about Celia being ushered home by Alim became hot gossip at the office.
They became the material of the crybaby by his friends, especially from the stronghold of Alim's class friends. Because for a long time they knew Alim the cold cuek, working under the same roof, even often doing activities together, but only this time Alim looks close to women, she said, plus he's still a new kid.
The warm news fried by netijen finally reached Khai's ears. There are hearts that are pinched, there are those that are sick but invisible. Is this the answer that he should back off? Not yet, as long as Khai hasn't seen him in person and hasn't heard that they already have a bond, then Khai won't stop yet, he won't back down. He would not be silent anymore, Khai would look for a way so that he could at least get closer to Celia.
Celia, I will step back and stop hoping that if it is you and she already have a bond, but if you and she are just close, I will try.
Celia and Alim, two human children who are becoming a trending topic are still just a fan of responding to the gossip. Instead, they quietly increasingly intensely communicate through messages. Alim was not as cold as Celia thought. Polar ice is slowly melting exposed to warm sunlight. They can joke when just the two of them, they can chat at length exchange ideas, but indeed if there is someone else, Alim back to his initial suit, coolkas mode.
Arriving on a sunny day, when it was Dian's birthday, Celia gave a bouquet of flowers as a gift to her good friend. He delivered a bouquet of flowers to Dian's room, then after congratulating her, Celia immediately returned to her room.
Before long, there was a picture message entered through the group chat, Celia immediately saw the contents of the message, there she saw some pictures, Alim was taking pictures with Dian, holding a bouquet of flowers from Celia, and she was looking at the pictures, it was as if Alim had given the flower.
The photo was forwarded again by Celia to Alim number, without preface let alone opening, only one photo that she thought most made her feel a little uncomfortable, then affix smile emoticons. Not without reason Celia did that, only she felt that lately she was close to Alim. After the message was sent Celia actually felt sorry why he over responded to their closeness, he did not even have anything to do with Alim, he was not who Alim was, Alim said, and when he wanted to delete the message he sent to the recipient, it was too late because Alim had seen the message from Celia. I also want to delete it, it can't be Babe.
This is why Celia is so sensitive this way anyway, is it because Celia again dapet huh?! Celia hope this is not jealousy, yes Celia jealousin mas coolkas, no ... Mending now Celia focus work only deh, can be done jerky same kaka Nur ntar if Celia work is not real.
Celia tries to re-focus on the computer screen, continuing the work she previously worked on.
Tiig ... Tiing ... hp screen is on, there is a subah incoming message from Alim.
"Why you?" Short and solid.
"it's okay, sir." Reply Celia, she couldn't possibly tell the truth right?! Prestigious dong.
"Really?"Alim asked again, but Celia did not reply to a message from Alim.
Later ajalah balesnya, can actually be done jerky if Celia's work is not kelar-kelar.
Working in the Administrative Procedure Subdivision, of course, they must take care of all kinds of intranet and ****-whimpering of the affairs of the Office of Echelon I, and as a secretary, as well as, Celia certainly has an increasingly heavy workload, ranging from making a monthly agenda, escort, correspondence, coordination, meetings, official trips, and many others she has to work on. Must be multi-tasking, so Celia does not want if the affairs of the heart interfere with her work.
Again the focus of work, suddenly someone knocked on the glass door of Celia's room.
Alim came with a takah in his hand.
"This is not immediately for the Father." Alim handed over the takah he brought to Celia.
"Kok mas the anther? Usually, it's Setiya sir who is anter takah." Celia's outstretched hand received the takah from Alim, she still sat her henchman in her chair, about to open the takah to check it first before being handed over to the Leader, that's how the SOP should be done.
"Setiya sir again nganter takah others, it was immediately so hurriedly hiked takahinya, you why did you just send that?"
"Pictured earlier, are you jealous of Dian?" Wow, to the point once this Alim.
"No, it's good to say Celia was jealous, that's a good picture so Celia sent." While examining the question Celia answered Alim's question, then he stood about to hand over the matter to his room Echelon I.
"Celia wants to enter not first into the room Father, want to wait? if so, Celia will tell you."
"No, it's coming down. Will you play tomorrow?" Do not be surprised, they are only five working days, so Saturday and week they are off.
A bit of cloudy cloud that had overshadowed her mood Celia changed into bright sun.
"Mmm..later discussed again mas, chat aja, Celia want to enter first to the Father's room."
"Yes, I'll go down first, you'll tell me."
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Saturday Morning Celia is neat, jeans she paired with a long-sleeved shirt can be minjem from mba Roro looks harmonious he wears. Celia does not have long-sleeved shirts for non-formal occasions, there are also short-sleeved shirts, shirts, and other clothes for work. There is a long but batik is not a shirt, cook yes want to play with batik, ntar is considered to be famous, want to buy first also not perfect. Seribet is female, even though it lives wearing a short shirt covered with a jacket can loh. Fortunately, in the midst of Celia's turmoil, there was Mba Roro who came to the rescue.
Alim came to pick up Celia, and asked for permission from budhe and his pakdhenya.
After getting permission, they immediately left. Pakdhe Rano wanted to give permission to Alim to invite Celia out because he was quite familiar with the figure of Alim in the office environment, so he felt calm entrusting Celia to Alim.
Celia is eager to go to the waterfall, a place that she thinks is still beautiful, also must be cool, many beautiful and green scenery, then so they go to the top in the city of B. With two motorcycles, they looked like lovers.
"Is this called a date? ngedate is that." Celia tried to ask questions, provoked reactions and was curious about the answers of Alim, the young man whom she had often called coolkas, who was now actually close to her.
Alim did not answer him with words, he just grasped the hand Celia put in the pocket of his jacket. Thought Celia psychic times yes, can understand the voice of the heart. Celia finally went silent, trying to absorb what she really felt in her heart. Alim's name is already there.
The journey is quite far, quite make ****** hot, passing and expanding.Through lunch hours they both just arrived at the destination. Maybe if you can talk****** Celia will roar for help doused with ice water.
Arriving there they filled the stomach for a moment, as well as resting, only after that Alim accompanied Celia who wanted to feel the cool of the waterfall. After Celia was satisfied to play water, they decided to go home soon, because it could be ascertained the trip home takes longer, will be very jammed on a holiday like this. They stopped for a while at a mosque to fulfill an obligation they could not leave behind.
Celia wrapped her hands around Alim's waist, she was sleepy apparently. Tired, tired, made Celia want to close the eyes of the goods for a moment. Delicious in bonceng yes so, at the time in front must remain focused and stay sane in the middle of traffic jams, who sit behind can crumple asoy without burden. Alim occasionally held Celia's hand, rubbed it slowly and then asked her to speak to make sure that Celia was not really asleep. Can roll if you really sleep, Alim did not want to enter the viral news, *there is a woman piggybacked by her male friend fell rolling because of sleep on the motor.*
Arriving at home, budhe and Pakdhe were waiting for their arrival. Fortunately, while still on the road, Celia had told budhe Rani that she was stuck in traffic, so as not to make pakdhe and budhenya was worried.
Arriving at the Rani budhe house, Alim said goodbye to pakdhe and budhe Celia, not forgetting he thanked them for being given permission to invite Celia out.
Alim with his mind, still feeling confused by what he felt towards Celia, which Alim knew, he felt comfortable, he could take off the side of the cute and cold just with Celia, she said, a girl he had not known for long.
