Love After Him

Chapter 4

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It only took half an hour, we arrived at the location. Mr. Raka took me around. He said that the initial plan would build four housing complexes in Surabaya. After that in the next few years, we will see the progress. If possible, add more.

I'm interested in hearing his explanation. Unlike the project in Jakarta, for this project in Surabaya, Pak Raka contacted his best friend who is a qualified architect who has designed many luxury residences in Korea and Japan. He wants to make a classy residence in the style of two developed countries in the East Asian region. According to him, there will be many who are interested in the new residential concept.

I who just listened to it was already interested, how about it when it became. Mr. Raka looks very excited when explaining the development plans ahead. Makes me imagine clearly the plan. He's always been like that. Always have positive energy that can be immediately transmitted to people around them. Me included.

His always positive character, as well as his firm yet not-so-rigid character, made all the employees in the office respectful and disinclined to him. But although firm, he is very understanding and has considerable empathy for employees.

Like two months ago, when one of our Office Boy, Mas Nurmansyah who several times had to go back and forth to the Hospital to wait for his wife who gave birth by Caesar due to the position of her breech baby, who was born in the middle of the night, while there was no other family besides Mas Nurmansyah himself, Pak Raka gave him two weeks off without cutting his salary a penny. In fact, Mr. Raka provides assistance in the form of some money to help him buy necessities for his wife and child.

Then one month ago, when Mr. Raka found out that Mr. Budi, who works as an office security, had a side job as an online ojek, at that time, he immediately called her to ask why she took two jobs at once.

When Pak Budi said his wife's coffee shop suffered a fire accident that resulted in all the goods burned out and only the remaining building was also damaged here and there, Mr. Raka asked me to check on him to see how severe his condition was. And to ascertain also whether or not it is true that he said.

After I can confirm that the news is true, Mr. Raka immediately asked the development team to rebuild the coffee shop Wife Pak Budi with good materials, and also fill the equipment for the needs of the shop, as well as filling the equipment, as well as giving a capital bonus of two million rupiah for them.

There are still many good things that Mr. Raka has done, so all employees are respectful and reluctant to him. Especially those who have been helped by Mr. Raka. They always try to work as well as possible and do not disappoint Mr. Raka.

Too good and understanding? Might as well. But Mr. Raka always told us that if we want to be treated well by others, then do good first to the people around us.

"God always has his own way of judging and answering our prayers." He said at a morning meeting. Mr. Raka believes that what we plant is what we will reap.

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Sixty minutes we've been here, but to me it's only been a minute. I still don't want to go to the hotel. I wasn't ready to see what I left.

After a while, there was the sound of the phone ringing from the pocket of Mr. Raka's shirt. He asked me permission to answer. I don't know who called him, but I chose to stay away from him. I don't want to hear their conversation.

This situation is very unpleasant. Staying away from Mr. Raka made my situation a mess. I felt tired, and when alone like this the shadow of Leo again disturbed me. I hate. Because the more I remember it, the more I have no power to hold back these tears from falling.

'O Allah, strengthen your weak servant, O Allah. I beg you' my screams in my heart. Apparently my tears really can't be invited to compromise. It's like they're running a race. Everyone wants to get out of my eyes. Damnit. I must have been fucked up.

'No, no, no Luna, there's still Mr. Raka here. Don't cry anymore. You don't want her to have any love for you, do you?' My heart reminded me.

I slowly wiped the tears that fell while checking the whereabouts of Mr. Raka. Safe. He's still getting calls.

A few minutes after that Mr. Raka came. He said that the one who called earlier was Thalia. He invited us to dinner at the hotel restaurant. Mr. Raka didn't ask me to come along, but it looks like the woman asked me to come with her.

I won't make Leo happy over my grief. If I hadn't come, he might have thought I was ruined by it. No, I'm not gonna make Leo that happy. I won't be a pathetic person for him.

"I'm coming, sir!" With a smile, I convinced my boss that I was okay, he didn't have to worry about me.

Mr. Raka looks bad, he still seems confused about my mood, maybe he is afraid I will be hurt again. Or maybe he's afraid I'm embarrassing him? I don't know.

"Sir, because of me, you even bother to think about me. My father was also not free. No, sir, I'm not papa. I'm coming, sir!" I said when I saw him quiet as if he was thinking.

Shut up for a while, then Mr. Raka nodded his head "Oke Lun, but before we went to the boutique my acquaintance used to be. Not far from here" he replied later.

"Good, Sir. I'm coming with Mr. Aja."

On the way, I wasn't as upset as I was. Although there are still a few small pebbles on the chest, but not as sick as before. I'm calmer.

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"Sar, again at the boutique?" ask someone on the phone.

" ..... "

"Yes, I want to go there. Ten minutes to go. You wait for it!"

" ..... "

"Haha, yes, dear. Really. Oya, the usual rich coffee ready"

" ..... "

Clik.

Mr. Raka smiled as he hung up his phone. I just heard him talking on the phone in such a tone. Sweet, like a teenager. Maybe the person across there has a special relationship with Mr. Raka. I guessed it myself in my heart.

About five minutes later, a car driven by Mr. Raka entered an elite residential area. Arriving at the Security Post, someone asked for our needs, and we were given a visitor card to enter. Previously our car was checked first by the person.

Passing through the Security Post, we were greeted with a beautiful green view. On the left right side of the entrance there are green trees neatly arranged. Then there is a beautiful garden overgrown with various types of ornamental plants there.

There are hundreds of different colored tulips that spoil the eye, some tiny colorful flowers that I don't know what they're called, then a few meters from there there is a fairly large pond decorated with lotus flowers.

After a few minutes, we arrived in front of a large vintage building. In front of the two-story building there is a signboard that reads "Sara Boutique". After parking the vehicle, Mr. Raka asked me to get out.

"Maaaaaas" A woman who appears to be in her early twenties runs small towards Mr. Raka. Suddenly his body hugged Mr. Raka in a position that made me widen my eyes. Shock.

Both of his hands wrapped around Mr. Raka's neck as well as the two legs that flank Mr. Raka's waist. Like a child who was sulking to the father so as not to be left to work, this woman hugged the body of Mr. Raka very tightly.

His slender body seemed to make Mr. Raka no trouble at all while carrying him. With half-calf jeggings combined with a white bone sabrina blouse, plus cream-colored ethnic shoe flats decorated with various stones, making the wearer look attractive.

Ah, who's that woman. Mr. Raka also seemed to be enjoying their embrace very much. I could see her sweet smile as she hugged and held the woman. And I don't think I'm gonna stand the sight before my eyes for long.

The woman then removed her body from Pak Raka's body. He looked at Mr. Raka with amazed eyes, full of longing and seemed to be full of love.

"Darling, how are you?" Sapa Pak Raka kissed the woman's cheek.

"Okay, I'm healthy. Who's this, Mas Raka's girlfriend?" ask the woman spoiledly towards me.

"Oh yes, Sara, meet me, this is Luna my secretary," I smiled and reached out to the woman and she replied with a smile that was no less sweet.

"And Luna, meet Sara, my sister"

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