Love, Let it Get Lost

What a confusing day

Bima immediately bent her body to greet Mr. Ferdy or who I know with Nicko politely, I followed Bima warmly greet Nicko.

“Good Morning Pak” greeted Bima with a confused face, and Nicko was still staring at us both in surprise.

“I just helped Fawnia to get to know her own room and the room Bapak” said Bima before her boss asked what we were doing here.

“thank you” answered so briefly with his gaze that still looks strange.

“Bapak why not contact me to pick up Father at home?” Ask Bima wonder.

“Oh. I forgot if today I had a meeting with Mr. Zayden and required me to go to the office immediately and forget to tell you” replied Nicko who still confused Bima.

I do not understand what makes Bima as confused as it saw Nicko was here in the morning.

“Good then. Termikasih Bim, later I contact you if I am done with his meeting”

“Good Pak” replied Bima, then she came back to see me.

“I came out first yes, later if there is anything you can contact me” said Bima so friendly her half whisper.

“Oke thank”

I smiled so happy because I could meet a good person like Bima on my first day at work.

Nicko turned his face away pretending not to care about us, but I'm sure he actually noticed and eavesdropped on our conversation.

“Excuse me” Bima bowed once more to Nicko before he left us both in his large room.

I'm confused now, what should I do with Nicko. I was still awkward and nervous dealing with her. I could only wait for him to speak.

Nicko walked past me and then he sat down for a bit at his desk to print something and gave it to me.

“Today I have a meeting with a client with this company and you come with me to the meeting room now” his pinta while justifying his bright brown suit.

“Good Pak” answered me while putting the paper in the file I was holding earlier.

Then she walked out of the room first, and I quickly followed her behind to the meeting room she had said.

It was my first day, and I was still so unfamiliar with the contents of this building, that I could only follow Nicko from behind trying to calm down. I kept glancing right at my left looking at the rooms I was passing by and smiling at everyone who had seen me and Nicko going to the meeting room that was on the same floor but rather distant.

And he stopped in front of a big door with a long door handle.

“This is one of my meeting rooms” said he told me that.

I nodded slowly and continued to glance back and forth because it still felt so foreign to me.

Nicko came into the room without knocking or excusing me. Because for what ? He is the President Director here. Sometimes I still feel stupid about where I am now.

When I entered the meeting room, I saw all the people in suits inside standing up to greet Nicko politely. But some people look surprised when he comes, including Mr. Zayden who still looks confused when he meets Nicko who just came and sits at the end of the main table.

The presentation turned out to be ongoing when we entered because the atmosphere inside was a bit dim and the large in focus screen had shown some pictures and graphs that showed their sales results.

I saw that there was a chair that was separate from all the men in suits and there was a woman who was also sitting separately from the wall, I was sitting next to her. I'm sure he's also a secretary, if you look at his neat appearance and the record he holds, my guess is not wrong, he's also a secretary.

She smiled at me and I returned her smile sweetly.

The meeting was resumed when Nicko was sitting in his chair and asked them to continue the meeting. Zayden was seen giving a file to Nicko and explained that a little discussion of the meeting had passed with a little soft tone.

I wrote down some important points to note in my workbook. And the woman beside me also wrote in her workbook so quickly and painstakingly. Every now and then I glanced at the woman beside me and peeked at how she wrote her work and what she needed to write, and then I followed her. It was funny, I felt like I was in an exam class and I was cheating on my friend by my side.

“Lo to the office?” Ask Mr. Zayden who looks so familiar with Nicko with the name ‘lo’.

“Why? Is this my office?” ketusnya while compartmentalizing the laptop that is in front of her is either working on what.

“Ya tumben aja lo so early come to the office, you will usually wake up noon”, replied Zayden made me glance at him for a while and then return pretending to write in my notes.

The tumben ? Ask me in my heart.

Nicko looked very nervous and excited.

“Yes this is an important meeting during yes I ga dateng,gue must also be present at this meeting” his answer sounds so convincing.

“Hold monthly meetings. Usually lo ngandelin I just for meeting rich gini” wonder Zayden is still curious.

“Iya keep why ?” nicko replied with still ketus and also upset because Zayden was not stopping to ask the thing that made Nicko so cornered.

When Zayden stood the woman beside me stood up. Only then did I realize that this woman was a secretary from Zayden.

“Hay Fawnia” greet Zayden when see me.

I stood up and smiled and nodded my head to return the greeting.

“Welcome to join our office yes. And may you stick with your boss like this”, Zayden said, which I still can't understand.

“Thanks Pak”

“And introduce. This is my assistant, Devina” said Zayden pointed to the woman who had been beside me.

I shook his hand gently while smiling at him.

“Fawnia” said I introduced myself.

“Devina” says so kindly.

“It's my first unplug to my room, if there's anything contact me ya” said Zayden by patting Nicko on the shoulder.

Their friendship may have been so close that Zayden dared to pat Nicko on the shoulder tight even though Zayden's position was only as an HRD.

I sat back in my chair and I didn't know what to do, because I noticed Nicko was still busy with his laptop.

“You've recorded everything?” Nicko asked without looking at me.

“Already Pak”

“It's been re-schedule right for the next meeting?” Still not looking at me.

“Already Pak”

“Then this afternoon I want to have lunch outside. Revealed the place to me” his word made me stare at his confusion.

“Lunch outside?” Confused by asking again.

Not because I didn't hear well, but I still didn't know what kind of lunch he wanted.

“Iya” answer her.

I don't talk anymore and I don't want to ask him. I began to think, which restaurant he wanted to visit and what kind of food he wanted to eat.