
After the meeting was over, everyone was now seen coming out. Vira who is now finished collecting her files then stepped away from the room. Temporal
Indra had already left from there.
“ Vir, I go first! You're so cool again, sorry I stay.”
“ Yes Brother, it's okay. Be careful not to fall, ntar no one woke up.” Said Vira in a joking tone.
While Tya has gone away from there.
After the death of Tya, suddenly from the back someone came to the girl while clapping his hands on her shoulders.
“ Hai.” A man's voice came from there.
Makes Vira immediately look in that direction.
“ Sir.” Vira frowned, not expecting that the director of the Mitra company could act so familiar with her.
“ Sorry that was.” Said the director.
“ Sorry, what for?” Ask the confused Vira.
While the director's man reviewed his smile.
“ Earlier on the road, you splashed a puddle right?”
“ Yes,” with doubt Vira replied. “ Uh, but why do you know ya?” Ask her now.
“ Because it was my car that accidentally did that this morning.” Said the man. “ Actually, my driver wanted to stop and apologize to you. However, due to some urgent matters then I told her to leave immediately from there. And now it just so happens that we can meet here, so once again I'm sorry ya.” Obviously the man.
Huh! You rich man, if today we don't meet again then you will never apologize to me either.
Her muttering.
“ Do you want to forgive me?” The man now extended his hand.
“ Yes, I'm sorry. Next time drive properly. If there is a puddle on the roadside, avoid it. So that similar events do not happen back to others.” Vira's voice is soft.
“ Hmm.” The man smiled gently. Then now he again glanced at his hand which had not received a welcome from Vira at all. “Oya, Miss, by the way even though we already know a little inside.
But we are not officially acquainted at the moment. My name is Fahmi Adhyasta Prasaja.” Glancing towards his outstretched hand hoped Vira would soon welcome him.
“ Uh, yes, Mr. Fahmi, introduce me Savira Yolanda or commonly called Vira.” Vira quickly grabs Fahmi's hand and welcomes her outstretched hand while developing her smile.
While at the end there Indra who was talking with some people was seen watching them.
****
After work.
Vira rushes out of there with her co-worker Tya. When Tya had climbed into his pickup car, now there lived a Vira. Seen towards the parking lobby, looking for cars owned by Indra. But unfortunately his never seen by him, until one day a foreign car approached him.
“ Mr Fahmi.” Reply Vira.
“ Who are you waiting for?” Ask Fahmi.
“ Uh, eng-not really. I'm not waiting for anyone.” Reply Vira stammered.
“ Then may I give you a ride?” Ask Fahmy again.
“ Uh, no need! I can go home by myself Mr.” Reject Vira.
How not, they just got to know. After all, he was a Boss of a Partner company, if anyone else saw him it would definitely cause gossip in the future. And also if until he knows if he and Indra live on one roof, he can think no-no about his and Indra.
“ I used to go home by myself Sir, thanks for the offer.” Vira bent her body trying to be as polite as possible with Fahmi.
In the middle of the conversation Fahmi and Vira, now a car comes from behind and stops there.
“ Indra.” He glanced at a car that had just arrived.
Indra lowered her car glass and looked at Vir who currently looks so familiar chatting with someone who is in a luxury car in front of her. I don't know why it makes Indra feel a little uncomfortable.
“ Vir, login!” tell her with a flat face.
“ Uh, yes!” hearing orders from Indra made Vira immediately run towards him. “ Excuse me Sir, My boss calls me.” Say it as it passes away.
“ Hmm,” Fahmi nodded slowly while sharing his smile. He saw from the rearview mirror Vira entered the car, which he knew it was the car owned by Indra, the director of the company where he stands now.
Because Vira got into the car. Fahmi has left that place.
Inside Indra's car.
“ What were you doing there?” Ask Indra. His gaze looked a little irritated at this moment to Vira.
“ Just a little chat Mr.” Vira's heart is soft.
“ Chat what is tempting?” indra's question sounded so cynical.
What does that mean from those words. Thought I was a lowly woman what!
Vira scowled annoyed at hearing the strange question from Indra.
“ Just chat Mr.” Try to calm down so as not to start a debate.
“ Anyone who cares about you, chatting or flirting is all up to you!” ketus Indra's. “ Andi, run her car. We'll be home soon now.” His orders later.
Hearing orders from his Master, Andi now runs his car. Now they leave that place.
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