Longsuffering

Starry Night

You leave the longing

in sharp eyes and hatred

i. still you miss.

- Vishnu

Jakarta, Wita-Wisnu-Andra

Vishnu Pov

"Make sure the details of your contract are written in detail Ndra!", since my meeting with Wita, I have a different spirit aura.

"According to your orders, Mr. Vishnu!", replied Andra firmly". The collaboration that Andra and I did in dealing with various problems faced by the company is indeed worth a thumbs up. Andra's ductility in addressing various corporate challenges helped me to be more careful and dexterous in acting.

"Please sign here sir!"

This is my fifth document I have to sign. Andra has been doing it perfectly lately. Or, maybe because my spirit is back to fullness in determining all my duties leading the company that has been my responsibility for five years ago.

I admit, ever since I met Wita in my office I feel like my world smells fresh. Panorama is beautiful as the leaves are touched drizzle rain after a long time in dry and barren. Say I'm a son of a bitch, but that's the truth. I, want a woman who has received someone else's proposal.

"Bu Wita and his superiors will meet you in an hour, Mr. Vishnu", Andra said to stop my activities for a moment.

"His contract have you learned well?" many ensure. I don't want to make the slightest mistake so that my chance to improve the quality of my employees' resources doesn't work. But, I was well aware of the one point I made delivering my lips curled up a happy smile. Namely about the partnership contract between my company and UniShei Consultant which includes additional articles; this cooperation will be carried out directly by the director of the company, Vishnu Perrmana as the first party and the program executor, Dewita Maharani as the second party.

"Prepare the best place for our meeting Ndra!", I replied as I placed one final signature on the document that Andra had offered.

Today afternoon Andra really made an appointment with UniShei Consultant company, (no!, with Wita I mean), very well.

I am now sitting opposite Witaku at the luxurious Bunga Rampai restaurant located in Menteng, often a choice of restaurants for meetings in Jakarta for lunch or dinner. The atmosphere of this restaurant is very interesting with the colonial feel of Dutch government era buildings. Some typical food from this restaurant I ordered to welcome my special lady today. Snack of girlfriend flowers, brain-brain of sugar cane stalks, pickled lotus, Makassar coto, seafood-acid soup, marra Bunaken lung, oxtail soup, and many more main menu that I ordered.

"Is this not the wrong order?" andra asked whispering in my ear. Of course I'm not wrong, I just want to welcome a special guest of my client who is very important to my company and myself, today.

"If you don't finish wrapping the same bag of used mineral crackles from the market you bought just now!!!", I was annoyed to make Andra hold back a laugh, while the guest in front of me still gaped in disbelief with the dish plastered in front of them.

"I have read his cooperation letter here Mr. Vishnu", a man I can estimate to be 55 years old named Mr. Hermawan began to speak with dignity. "The cooperation contract I submitted seems to be welcomed by your company, I feel flattered", he continued.

"Regarding the additional chapter, God willing we do not object. But Ms. Wita said she wanted something delivered before I signed this contract", Mr. Hermawan continued to me.

My gaze now turned to Wita who had since lowered her gaze. I wonder what Wita will tell us today.

"Thank you for your company's trust in us, and I especially Mr. Vishnu", he began his conversation shortly after a few minutes of silence. "But I just need to make sure that in our company, I am not a competent person in the field of corporate or industry consulting. I have no experience with this and I fear it will have an impact on my dissatisfaction with my performance at your company".

The sentence was so stern I heard, yet still melodious landed in the corner of my heart. I chose silence and did not pause every word he said. My longing to listen to her babbling voice behind the phone has now paid off. I always remembered with a beautiful voice pulled into my ears, "mas Vishnu do not be too tired huh. sleep yes!. it is night".

"How about Mr Vishnu? will you not feel disappointed in the future? I intend to change the position of Wita maam, because his experience is more dominant in the field of education Pak", explained Mr. Hermawan to me broke my daydreams about Witaku, first.

I smiled and looked confidently at my guests. "I do not intend to replace the additional article Mr. Hermawan. All the consequences that will occur will be entirely my responsibility", I replied firmly.

After a tough discussion to win the proposal of cooperation that I submitted, or precisely after winning the heart of Wita to approve the additional article that I submitted, or rather, finally we found a word of agreement and signed a contract document between UniShei Consultant and ARC Group.

I can't hide my happiness today. For from this day on, I will coiled with sweetness in my heart with the presence of the woman I longed for. Then strengthen my mission to bring Wita to true soul healing.

I will make sure that there will be no more wounds in his heart. I will drag out all the dark black that dwells in his soul. I will beat back all the regret that is in his heart. I will throw all his grievances and hardness out of his circle of life so that there will be no more sadness in the corner of his eyes. I will hold him in his resignation to forgive all his past which is still living in his empty soul.

I opened my phone, I stared at the screen of my phone that displayed my unrequited message history in the name of 'Wita'. So does Wita want to run away from me? but God made a plan that was always difficult for me to rationalize.

My phone feels lonely from the greeting that will warm my soul and heart. I never received a message or reply that would give me strength in the face of my hard day. Until I was surprised because the screen I was staring at earlier suddenly popped a writing that made my heart beat vibrate.

WITA

Good night, Mr. Vishnu. I would like to thank him for his trust in this project. I hope that in the future, you can help me to act professionally in this cooperation process.

The message that makes me sick. In fact it is true, my love and longing are now unrequited. I must realize how far I have been thrown from his heart. I can only spend the madness of my heart with all the feelings I feel. I then wrote an answer message to the person I had been waiting for.

Assalamu'alaikum World..

not sleeping?

I waited for my answer until half an hour passed. In the capital's long traffic jam, I'm still trying to hold back my longing waiting for just a greeting from the most beautiful woman I've ever met. My phone is now ringing,

Ting..

WITA

I'm waiting for your answer, Vishnu.

I sighed, maybe this is my battle today. I had to prepare myself for the bullet that hit my chest. I closed my eyes for a moment, then replied to my message.

of course Wita, I'll do it.

As your wish!

I rested my head on the back of my car seat. I can't hope for more tonight. For tomorrow I must prepare all my energies to get my woman back. Until a few minutes later a message landed on my phone, making my night strewn with bright glowing stars and my heart throbbing with an unstoppable longing.

WITA

thank you, Vishnu

happy break..

don't be too tired at work...

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beloved reader....^^^____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

ayooo help Vishnu today win the heart of Vita yes...

with flowers, a heart or a cup of coffee can also be...🙈✌😘

Today I am up two chapters yes..

Don't ask for answers at what time I'm up again ✌🤭. coz here overcast..it's good to find first inspiration with kaleeaaan comments. Vote also does not forget...😘😘

Thanks to all of you who gave me coffee yesterday

.... it feels maniiissss up to the heart of the ️