Killing Me Softly's

36

After staying overnight in a hotel room with Moeis. They came home early in the morning to prepare for the return to the office. While Moeis leaves first in her car, Lyra leaves after cleaning up some parts of the house. From doing laundry to making breakfast for yourself. Micah was not at home. Maybe he's still at his family home.

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"Where is your responsibility? I don't care if the document is problematic or if there is a purpose to change! Didn't you check it before signing the contract with them? Is 11 M stupid funds? Or maybe you're underestimating me?" wrath of Lyra who is in charge of her subordinates.

The two employees bowed before Lyra.

"Sorry, Mom. We had read the entire contents of the contract documents but after the event was over we only realized that the nominal agreement was a lot of mess"

Lyra sighed.

"You guys are really! Call the accountant who compiled this document.quickly!"

Valerie who had been behind them had come out to call the accountant Lyra was referring to.

Not long after, the door of the room opened.

"Cabin!! Look at this.." Lyra threw the document.

Looks like the accountant already understands what's going on here.

"I only work based on the data provided by Mr. Wira. And nothing has changed from what I did, ma'am" the accountant said.

It made Lyra even more frustrated. Because he has been working on his first project that is quite large with all his abilities. But his representative just messed up.

"Create related papers, organize and think about how you can solve this problem. Give it to me before tomorrow morning. If not, you better hand over your resignation letter!"

"Good, Mom"

After the three employees left the room. Lyra leaned against the sofa while closing her eyes.

Valerie came to bring her mineral water.

"Mom better get ready to go home because it's almost done office hours. I'll go overtime and help them, as soon as possible we'll get the result"

Lyra nodded.

"thank you. Please help me this time, I trust you so much"

"Good, Mom"

Lyra took her bag and her cell phone.

"Here.buy the dinner you like. I go home first .." said his give money 200 thousand.

"Thank you very much, Mom"

It rained this afternoon. Lyra was still standing in the lobby waiting for her office driver to pick up the car and drive her home. He looked around, some employees had to go home to rain, while three, some were picked up using a motorcycle with a large raincoat. He smiles.

A security guard opened the car door for him. During the trip Lyra rested her head on the glass, seeing the activity on the busy streets.

…...

"Madam, we've arrived" said the driver.

Lyra raised her head and looked back outwards. Not long ago, he closed his eyes. He also got out of the car.

"Sir, whose car is this?" lyra asked her at her home security.

"This is the car from the office, ma'am"

Office car? But Moeis' car wasn't in the yard.

When she wanted to enter, Lyra's gaze nailed. Why did he leave his house?

"Mrs.." greet her while bowing.

"Helena? What are you doing in my house? Is Mister inside?"

Helena's expression changed. He looks worried.

"Yes, madam. The master is resting inside. I've given him medicine, because Mr. has a headache. So I drove her home…"

Lyra was surprised to hear that. So, Moeis is sick?

"Since when???"

Helena looked at her watch.

"At 2pm today. Sorry for.."

"Why didn't you tell me? You should contact me immediately if there are things like this…".

"I'm sorry, ma'am…"

Lyra hissing. He went in and ignored Helena there. How can no one tell her if Moeis is sick. So outrageous.

As soon as you open the room door. Moeis was leaning against the bed, closing her eyes. His face looks a little different than usual. Lyra walked over.

"Lay down. Why just sit and lean like this??"

"Moeis.." he said slowly.

"Hmmm…"

"Lay down. Don't worry me. After that I won't bother you"

But Moeis did not respond. Could it be comfortable with his position? Ah, he would only bother her if she continued to talk.

Moeis felt a small movement of Lyra who wanted to get out of bed.

"When a headache like this, I can't lie down because it only adds to the pain. In fact, I usually just sit in the work chair for hours until the morning"

Instead of sympathy, Lyra hit Moeis with a small pillow.

"Stop torturing yourself. I told you, you should relax more and take the time to exercise. Let's go to the hospital, you think headaches aren't dangerous??" whining Lyra.

"I have a gym schedule, as long as you know"

"Whatever, the proof is that you're sick now. I can lead you down.."

But Moeis refused to go to the hospital. He understands himself more than anyone. Usually, the headache appears when really stressed with heavy loads. After taking prescription medication from his personal doctor, he will improve within 2 hours.

"Don't worry .." Moeis closed her eyes again.

Lyra down to make porridge for Moeis. He had not made it for a long time but was still confident in his abilities. Approximately 1 hour at a time to make dinner for him, a bowl of porridge is ready.

Lyra brought him upstairs. While putting it on the table, Moeis' phone rang. But Moeis is still asleep.

From unknown number.

Wh who?

When I want to lift it. The sound of the main door bell rang. And also the Moeis movement that seems to be starting to wake up.

…

"Mother…"

Her mother-in-law came after being contacted by Helena.

"Have you been given medicine?"

"Already, Mom"

They entered the room. It appears Moeis is eating Lyra-made porridge on the table.

"Is it better?"

"Yes .. Why did you come? Now there's Lyra who'll take care of me. After all just a regular headache, why are you so worried.."

"Is this your porridge?"

"Yes, ma'am" replied Lyra.

"But Lyra doesn't yet know what helps you get fit again. When you are sick, make Moeis a decoction of ginger and herbal tea. Just mix it into one"

Lyra nodded in understanding.

Then Lyra and her in-laws went back to the kitchen to make the intended drink.

"When are all the workers back?"

"3 days, ma'am.."

"How are your relations? What's better?"

"It's getting better, Mom. We're starting to fix things"

Madam Dave was relieved to hear it.

"Yes. It looks like it. Keep maintaining the trust Moeis gave. He's not an easy guy. It took a lot of effort to get close to him even as his mother. Even so, when we make one mistake that he thinks is fatal. I think you need to build trust from the beginning again. So do not need to vary and just follow his wishes"

Lyra listened to him seriously.

"Yes, I understand. And mmm...have Moeis ever been disappointed in you guys? Then what happened to her?"

Mrs Dave tried to go back to remembering.

"We used to argue a lot when Moeis was still studying to prepare him to lead the company. His thinking is much broader than we thought. He wanted to make his own plans come true, build his own path. But his father opposed delaying his return to Indonesia, and put him in an educational dormitory in London. He was very disappointed and reluctant to establish any more warm communication to us. Even until now, his cold attitude that had existed since adolescence increasingly became his strong character. That's how he changed because of the disappointment in his pendam"

"Really, Mom. Moeis is always trying to build a company in all sorts of ways..."

Madam Dave nodded.

"Yes. But thanks to him also the company never collapses and continues to build success..."

Seriate...