Longsuffering

Tear

save those tears

get away, go away and disappear

i. embroider the void antidote.

- Vishnu

Jakarta, Vishnu-Wita

Half set the breath of Wita standing in front of the company building engaged in the design of the building. The magnificent-returning building that will be the place to fight back with an inner mound full of emotions. He did not think that his boss named Mr. Hermawan had targeted this ARC company for several years. Wita also did not think that a company of this size would accept the request for cooperation submitted by his company. It is not impossible if similar companies in the capital have the same desire to partner with the ARC company.

The thing that made him more surprised was when he was on the 14th floor and greeted by a warm and friendly figure who a few months ago faithfully accompanied him during the trial. Andra smiled kindly welcoming her presence.

"Mba Wita, got stuck? Thanks for coming here" Andra welcomed him. "My boss is waiting inside, come in now?"

Andra's question made her hair stand up. If able to vote, Wita will reject Mr. Hermawan's request two days ago about his willingness to accept this mandate. Or, if you can hope, hopefully Andra's boss is not the person he thinks he is.

Entering the cold room with air AC complete with the aroma of coffee requires Wita to strengthen himself to face all the possibilities that occur. If so, he must strengthen the handle to keep himself on his axis.

And. it's true! the sturdy figure clad in a casual suit in light gray firmly stuck the papers on his desk. Vishnu like a shiny human authority perched on his territory. The reigning emperor sheathed the sword of power.

Vishnu's stern face was now staring frozen at him. Neither believe in the game of God that has been discussed by Him.

"Sit down mba.!", Andra's plea to her made her aware of the complexity she would face again. Wita ventured to sit on the sofa of the room. Preparing for a fortress that must not be easily collapsed because of the presence of the man who became his past.

From the corner of her eyes, Wita scanned the firm man stepping towards her. Sitting across and linking his hands together, he said, "How are you?"

Wita lowered her head in silence, long and in despair. "Good news Mr. Vishnu", replied Wita while bowing his head to the book and bulpoint he held. His heart was being set well and trembling his hand as he poured into his book of ashes. "Can we go directly to the discussion of the cooperation of ARC and UniShei Consultant, Mr. Wisnu!", he continued firmly and steadfastly looked towards his interlocutor.

"Aah. iyah, of course, ma'am Wita" replied Vishnu with a smile that could no longer hide his deep gratitude and longing. "Please.. You can explain to me the design submission of your company cooperation bu Wita!" vishnu said to a beautiful woman dressed in an abstract patterned hijab with a faded color.

"Thank you Mr. Vishnu, bismillahorrahmanirrahim.introduce me Dewita Maharani from Unishei Consultant.....".

Indeed, the sentence spoken by Wita is very vocal longing for Vishnu. He can no longer think rationally about professionalism and the rules of the game. Let the woman chatter until her longing is paid by the voice and body aroma of the woman whose name is embedded in the chest.

"So Mr. Vishnu.", the final sentence uttered by Wita broke Vishnu's warm gaze full of love. Until he realized that the time he had with Wita today might end soon.

Vishnu had to think of various ways to slow down the tempo of his meeting with Wita. Until he decided to ask again about what UniShei Consultant company can offer to his company which was answered with a sentence that will bring sweet plans ahead.

"Psychological assessment as a method of identifying aspects of employee competence or psychological potential more comprehensively in recruitment, placement, promotion, career counseling, or training activities. The assessment process is carried out in the form of profile identification or competency model.", Wita's remark made Vishnu nod his head.

"Well, your explanation is quite interesting Wita ma'am. I will learn more and tomorrow I will follow up-i what our partnership will look like in the future". Vishnu's answer then ushered in silence in this room.

Vishnu stood up from his seat. Opening the suit she was wearing and stepping towards the chocolate candy jar on her desk. "Try it!, chocolate candy.." while keeping the jar on his guest table. Make sure if the sweat that comes out of the temple immediately subsides. Throughout the explanation that Wita did, Vishnu could not be separated to observe the movement of the body of the Lady. Wita's hands seemed to tremble, occasionally making pictures on his ashes book, occasionally looking at Vishnu he replied with a smile, occasionally his veil he fix, occasionally appearing to talk while holding something, like wanting? And. the sweat that emerged from the temple, forehead, nose of Wita really signifies that Witanya is not okay.

The trauma that Vishnu has given to his wife to date the woman he loves seems to be teetering against his own soul. Seemed entrenched with heavy whack all efforts that supported itself.

"No thanks Mr. Vishnu, I still have another agenda with my colleagues".

"Your friends are already at the restaurant with Andra", replied Vishnu as he grabbed his phone which he kept at his desk and stepped towards the door leaf.

"Or eat here?", asked Vishnu who was near the door leaf and turned to walk toward Wita who was still sitting on his couch. Sontak Wita stood and walked ahead of Vishnu. Now.the smile on the back of Vishnu's lips that scanned the figure of Wita walked hastily towards the elevator of his office.

The resto that Andra chose for his client was, no!, for his prospective boss's lover it seemed spacious and comfortable. Wita was not inexhaustible with his friend who was also appointed by Mr. Hermawan as his assistant during his time in Jakarta, easily accepted Andra's invitation to have lunch together here. Then, what is this? they were eating lunch without asking for his approval.

"mba. eat it at table number 12, has Mr. Andra ordered. If there is nothing empty here", Revita said the assistant to Wita.

Wita is now only able to resignedly sit face to face with the man who made his heart uncertain since then. He looked at Vishnu with unexcused and unrelenting. Vishnu. is still the same as before. his eyebrows. his fingers.

"Stop looking at me Wita" said Vishnu without stopping his activities. "Eat it.!", he said again.

Wita. Realizing his stupidity is not able to control himself properly.

Silence overtook the role they were playing at the moment. Until Wita breaks her silence they try to vent, asking about something she can no longer stand.

"Adhis... how are you?", asked Wita hesitantly.

Vishnu, trying to ignore the question that Wita asked. He set the rhythm of his breath. He took his food and closed his activities by sipping a glass of water belonging to him.

Think clearly and answer, "not so good Wita. Same as me. Adhis is caught up in the unrequited longing of our woman named..." Vishnu paused and looked at Wita. "..dewita Maharani Mother".

Vishnu looked at Vitya who was now holding something that was about to call forth the weakness of the woman in silence.

Tears, please hold on for a moment.

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