It's like saying "I Miss You"

Perfect meeting

The soles of Nada's feet began to be silent. It was hot because he was wearing high heels.His fingers started not to stop moving. Waiting is the most boring thing in his life. Even so, unconsciously he was still waiting for Pandu to return. That's something that can't happen.

Tone rose from his seat and returned to the receptionist table. I don't know how many times he's done it. He came to Dewanto's office because of Mr. Director's order to submit his own financial statements this month. He chose to go to the office at lunchtime so as not to disturb his working hours. But apparently he made the wrong decision. Dewanto, the director of the coal company, was having a meeting outside the office.

He could leave the office and come back tomorrow. But it turns out that Dewanto has left a message on his receptionist to ask Nada to wait for him to return. His stomach has been chirping a few times. Knowing it would be like this, it was better he came after lunch.

“sorry, is Mr Dewanto still a long time? Can I just leave this file to you? I have to go back to the office.” said Nada began negotiating with receptionist employees at the Dewanto office.

“sorry, Ms. Tone. This is a direct order from Mr. Dewanto because there are several things that need to be asked about investing in the company where you work.”, it is clear that the receptionist employee is still trying to be friendly in the face of a chatty Tone.

Tone sighed softly. Wondering how much longer it will wait? Besides, why did Dewanto ask that Nada submit her own report? Why should I ask for such a thing through his director? Tone so can not say “not” if it is a direct order from the director.

Again, he glanced at his watch. This time he was not wearing a watch which caused him to meet accidentally with Dewanto. If you remember again, how embarrassed it was when he intended to throw the watch and instead ended up returning the watch in a very healthy condition.

“you've been waiting a long time?” said the voice of someone standing right behind Nada. He was getting used to the sound. Although only a few days meet.

Tone turned to the source of the voice. His expression turned relieved when he saw the person he had been waiting for had already arrived. “Thank God you're back. I just want to submit a report file this month.” said Nada while handing a brown envelope to Dewanto. “Thank you. I have to go back now.”

“you don't want lunch first?” Dewanto asked hurriedly as Nada was about to leave him. “I was forced to rush over lunch with a client because I heard you were waiting for me at the office. So, can you accompany me to lunch?”

“I apologize in advance but I have to go back to the office immediately. Besides I am not hungry.” said Nada steadily.

Suddenly, the stomach made a very unpleasant sound. A sound that indicates that his stomach is very hungry. Dewanto held back his laughter as well as the receptionist who accidentally heard Nada's stomach voice. I wanted to see him disappear and leave the office. His embarrassment now made his face flushed like a boiled crab. He was at a sudden loss of words.

“Consider the voice from your stomach that replied to a lunch offer with me. We'll go to the cafe next door. Let me treat.” said Dewanto while walking with satisfaction because he managed to make Nada join lunch with him.

Tone could only cover his face while walking tailed behind Dewanto. He has lost. Inevitably he had to follow where Dewanto was going to take him. Although it was clearly said if going to lunch to the cafe located next to the Dewanto office. Several pairs of eyes were being preoccupied with the couple coming out of the coal mining office. Of course, Dewanto who is very authoritative in the presence of his employees is the main cause of their attention.

Actually it is not a cafe but more like a convenience store that can take portions of food at will. Nada was amazed for a moment. A coal company director having lunch at a roadside stall? Dewanto greeted the shop owners very politely and remained friendly. He also greeted each other with other customers. Looks like he's already a regular subscription to the stall.

Tone immediately walked indifferently looking for a quiet seat and can still look at the situation around. “you often come here?”

“so.” replied Dewanto while fixing his seat position. He chose to sit facing the girl because for him looking at Nada was a pleasant thing. “Mie chicken here is famous very good. I tried it already. You want to try it too?”

Tone nodded with spirit. The condition of his stomach is no longer understandable. Dewanto waved to the owner of the food stall. “Mie chicken 2 bowls, bu.” He glanced at Nada about to ask about the drinks ordered. But the sensitive tone immediately signaled with the language of the lips. “Drinking iced tea 2 yes, bu.”

“OK, Mr. Bos.” replied the shop owner very kindly. The owner of the stall was not even reluctant to the position of Dewanto and still treated like other customers.

An awkward atmosphere occurred between the two. There's not much they know about each other. Dewanto glanced at the watch Tone was wearing. It seemed like he could open a conversation with this girl in front of him.

“You didn't wear a watch that fell off that time?”

Nada was stunned for a moment. Didn't expect to talk about the watch again. He was determined not to use the watch again. Although actually dear also if left alone.

“Ahh, yes.is at home. Today I wear another watch.” replied Short tone does not want to extend the discussion about the watch. However, apparently Nada's hope must be destroyed because the discussion continues.

“I was surprised because you were silent for a moment and it felt like at that time your eyes became teary. I thought you were gonna cry then.”

“What is this really good for?” Tanya Nada while grabbing the chopsticks beside the noodle bowl. As a habit, Nada sips his drink first before eating food. I don't know what it does.

“Of course. You'll get hooked after eating this chicken noodle until it's over. I will not be responsible if until another day you want to eat this food again.”

“If you're addicted, I'll just come here again, right? It was easy.” replied Tone relaxed.

“But when you get here, stop by my office first. I will accompany.” said Dewanto while eating his ordered chicken noodles voraciously.

Nada just smiled to see Dewanto eating with greed without feeling jaim or shame in front of Nada. “I know if you're very busy. So, I won't trouble you.”

Dewanto placed his chopsticks in a bowl and gulped down his ordered iced tea. Try to swallow his food quickly and in a hurry. “What is busy? If it is a matter of lunch, any busy must still eat. You can call me anytime if you want to come here even if you don't stop by my office.”

Nada did not want to extend this discussion. Apparently he was aware of the direction of the conversation and chose to remain silent not to continue. He continued to eat his food. I want to go home and end this meeting.

“Are you here by car? I don't see any guest cars outside.” Ask Dewanto while spending the last bribe. He took a tissue and cleaned the remaining sauce on his lips.

“I use public transportation.” replied Short tone while sipping a drop of iced tea terakhinya. He saw his cell phone. It's time to go back or Mr. Director will look for him in the room and make all his comrades in an uproar.

Dewanto choked and Nada hurriedly gave the mineral water that was next to him. Each table is provided with mineral water in addition if the ordered drinks are exhausted. Dewanto immediately gulped down the mineral water and rearranged his breathing. He looked at Nada in wonder.

“you're here by ojek online? Why not use an office car or a private car?”

“The streets are crowded, jammed, while I don't want to spend time on the streets. I don't really like traffic jams.” Obviously Nada while tidying up her stuff.

“Could you ask. I have business with clients around your office.” Dewanto answered while standing up and immediately left the table towards the cashier. He paid for his lunch at the same time Nada's. That is how it should be a man.

The tone followed with the fastest movement. But late. Lunch was served by Dewanto. “Can I ask for your mobile number?”

Tone was silent for a moment. “I thought we would only communicate with each other via the office line.” It takes deep and long breaths without making too much movement. “Thank you for lunch. You don't have to bother dropping me off.”

“Do I need to request your mobile number from Mr Director?” Dewanto's question made Nada's move stop instantly. It feels annoying if Dewanto involves the Director as an excuse.

Tone turned with an annoyed facial expression. Dewanto smiled with satisfaction. Nada took the phone from her pocket and handed it to Dewanto. The man typed a few numbers and looked like he was on the phone. His phone rang and he managed to get Nada's mobile number.

“I will only answer if it's a call that discusses about work.” Answer Nada while receiving back her phone.

“No problem as long as you answer the phone. Wait here. I'll take the car.” said Dewanto immediately left Nada and walked back to the office.

On the one hand he felt saved because there was no need to talk about the watch. But on the other hand he had to pay for the consequences by giving his mobile number to Dewanto. He took a deep breath and complained a little.

Cellphone ringing. He saw a foreign number on the screen. Without a second thought he immediately received the phone call. “Halo?”

“Thank God you're willing to take a call from me. Don't go anywhere because I'm coming soon.” phone connection disconnected.

Yes, it's from Dewanto. Looks like he has to add a little patience every day. Do all directors like to be alone?