
"Sister Erik is handsome." Praise Lea while leaning against the door of the room.
Since then, he noticed Erik staring himself in front of the mirror.
In his admittance Erik looks very attractive this morning, because everyday if at home Erik only wears a simple t-shirt top.
Just this time he saw Erik dressed in a long-sleeved shirt and looking gallant.
"There will certainly be many who are fascinated by the appearance of Brother Erik," continued Lea while walking closer.
"If there will be many who are fascinated you willing?" Lea just smiled down pretending to fix the collar of Erik's shirt slightly folded to avoid Erik's eyes.
"Buruan breakfast first brother, the first day should not be late loh." Lea turned out of the room towards the kitchen.
Erik pensively stared at Lea's back away from the room.
It had been almost half a year that they had been married, but only a sense of loneliness and emptiness was felt in Erik's heart.
The more days Lea feels distant and untouched by him, although now Lea has become his wife as expected long ago.
Married, home, even one bed did not guarantee the realization of a happy marriage as he had dreamed so far.
Their communication is both very good, there is always a joke of laughter every day, there is no dispute as well as the stories he often heard about marriage out there but it was not enough.
There is still something lacking in their household .maybe it is love.
"Kawk." The voice Lea called out from the dining room broke her daydream.
As usual when at the dining table there was no heavy talk between them, Erik also seemed to forget what he had been thinking while in the room.
"Be careful on the road." Lea smiled sweetly beside the bike that was ready to go.
"The salim used to dong." Erik gave his hand to kiss Lea who was greeted with a giggle because he still felt awkward.
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Erik stepped steadily into the area of Graha Bumi Ananta office building, which would later be half of his time spent there.
After giving a glimpse of a smile to the security officer who looks excited about carrying out his duties, Erik headed towards the elevator and stood waiting for his turn with several other employees.
"Good morning Mr. Erik." The soft sound from the back of his body made Erik turn his head in search of the direction of the source of the voice calling out his name.
"Ow, good morning, Miss Ghea." Erik lowered his head and smiled politely.
A brief greeting that morning in front of the elevator stopped because the elevator door was open and they had to get inside.
Erik stood right behind Ghea, the fragrant hair and perfume that Ghea wore without permission went into Erik's sense of smell and embedded there.
The elevator doors opened on the fifteenth floor, several people came out including Erik and Ghea. They walked to the glass-walled workroom.
"It looks like we're the same age so there's no need for frills calling father or mother.
All in the design team we call each other by name except Mr. Rustam, because he's the only one who's much older." Ghea explained as she walked towards the room.
"This is your desk, it was set up yesterday. If you need drawing equipment and stationery, take it there." Ghea took Erik to a table that still looked clean and empty and then showed a closet located in the corner of the room, where there are many office equipment and pictures in it.
From where he sat Erik could see Ghea's desk from the side so that if he stole a glance would not be immediately known to the owner.
Erik spread his gaze throughout the room.
The atmosphere of the room already looks increasingly crowded, some are immediately busy with their work, which women fix their makeup.
There are also those who open the provision maybe because they did not have time for breakfast. Erik smiled with satisfaction, it seemed like he would be at home in this office.
The faces of his new comrades all looked friendly, instantly smiling as he looked at him as a new person.
"Just in?" Sapa a young man who was as beautiful as him.
True said Ghea in this room who looks senior only Pak Danu and Pak Rustam, while the production team does not work in this room.
Only during the morning meeting or briefing did they gather after that back to the special room of the production team.
"Erik." Erik's helping hand was warmly welcomed by his new friend.
"Dio, the most handsome in this room." Dio's greeting was welcomed a long huuu word from two female employees.
"Don't listen to them both. The two of them were just heartbroken because I rejected them."
"Magotav ...." A woman who is making her makeup.
"Eeh, I know that I like your dreams, but it's okay because everything starts from a dream, baby," continued Dio with his style that is rancid.
"That's Masha's name, don't be inverted I've already marked her as a wife." Dio pointed at the woman he had been fighting with.
"That's Febri's name, don't be interested in it, it's almost Ardian's property." Dio pointed to a pair of men and women who were sharing breakfast in the same container.
"If that is Mr. Rustam, the wisest man in the room." Lastly Dio pointed to an elderly man with a shady face who was working on something on his desk.
"If the one sitting in front knows. Mr. Danu is the design and production manager and Ghea is in charge of our team." Erik just nodded with a smile hearing this new friend chattering.
"You if you want to find a bustle must be outside the department, yes, because the woman here who is available only Ghea it if you dare to get close to him." Dio whispered as he said his last two words.
Erik just chuckled softly, "I'm married," Erik said slowly.
"Wouuww .. has taken it. Young wedding bro?" Dio's loud voice attracted the attention of others including Ghea, who had been drowning in front of his laptop immediately raised his head and glanced at Erik's desk.
Getting the sudden attention from the others made Erik a little nervous.
He just nodded his head and smiled faintly.
"We're briefing first yuk, Mr. Danu has come." Ghea stood up and walked towards the oval table.
After everyone sat together around the oval table, Mr. Danu as the manager conveyed their company's latest project plans and obstacles in the field.
Alternately with Reza, the head of the production team, Ghea as the person in charge of the design team also explained the progress and planning of their team.
Ghea's stunning look both physically and his maturity in giving presentations, drugging Erik's eyes. His calm yet firm manner of speech, as well as a smile that could not be separated from his face in an instant were stored in his memory.
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