
"Morning." Hmm, that beautiful voice greeted again with the distinctive aroma of her fragrant perfume. The charming figure passed again in front of Anjani's table towards her room.
"Monday sir." Anjani said with a smile. Somehow even if only in greeting and see his back Anjani already feel very happy.
Though all this time he has never been tempted even though many are trying to seduce him, such as Mr. Handoko for example, Anjani Manager who is black sweet and busty field was ever invited to dinner together, both of them,but Anjani rejected it subtly. Not because of anything, but Anjani refused because Pak Handoko who was about twenty-seven years old was married and had a child. Where might Anjani want with a married man. Could-can he be stamped as an actor aka the male usurper.
But the charm of Mr. Handoko is still far less charm with the beautiful creature named Edward Collin. A man of about thirty-five years old who is a man of mixed Indo-German blood who has a perfect posture and face like an angel. Her pure white skin, her sharp nose, was sustained by her tall and athletic body.
"Hmm, that's perfect." Said Anjani amazed.
However Anjani could only admire the figure from afar. He could not show too much admiration, because behind the charming figure there was always a beautiful woman who always followed her steps.
The short haired beauty who was around twenty-four years old and had smooth white skin, was tall and slender but had a slightly judes disposition was named Cindy.
Cindy would not hesitate to scold anyone who tried to tempt Edward, as if Edward was his own. And he also threatened Anjani to never try to tempt Edward. Maybe he is afraid of losing competitiveness with beautiful and good women like Anjani, or maybe there is another reason behind his protective attitude.
Cindy passed Anjani with a cynical look following the steps of Edward who entered her room. Anjani also looked upset and immediately sat down lethargic again struggling in front of his computer.
******
Time passed somehow Anjani became curious and wanted to know what Cindy and Edward were talking about and doing in the room. Because Anjani's shouts heard their voices, like people whispering.
Anjani resumed his duties, but the Computer in front of him could not make him focus, because Anjani still heard annoying noises from inside Edward's room. Their voices were like those of people laughing in small giggles and sometimes murmuring indistinctly. And it's been almost two hours, but Cindy hasn't come out of Edward's room.
"Oh my God, what else is this test? why do I have to go through all this myself?" Said Anjani to himself, he was very upset because he heard their joke in there. Only Anjani will hear their voices. Because Anjani's desk was right in front of Edward's room. And Anjani's room was still blocked by the wall again with the room of his other coworkers.
Unknowingly their voices grew quieter and almost inaudible, but I sneered Anjani heard a voice like someone who was in a state of spiciness, and muttered. Are they eating something in there? thought.
Deg, deg, deg, Anjani's heart was pounding, to the point that he heard the sound of his own heart beating because of his chaotic mind.
"They're doing it again? What are those voices?" Said Anjani muttered to himself, but did not dare to stand to look there. Wanting to feel he stood up and broke down the door of Edward's room and saw what they were doing, but Anjani could only be silent, fixated with the sound of his heart still pounding hard as if to be dislodged.
As powerful as Anjani tried to focus on his computer, he ignored them no longer. "It's up to them to make cakes, not my business." Anjani said.
After two hours Cindy came out of the room. She still looks beautiful but jutek when staring and passing Anjani. He came out with a little tidying up his clothes and his shirt that looked off his top button. What a shitty sight for Anjani.
He smiled sinisterly while glancing at Anjani as if saying I am the winner, don't try with me.
"Why look around? curious huh? Hehe, you'll also know yourself." Cindy said things that were not clear to Anjani while passing in a coquettish and haughty style out of the room.
Really Anjani still wonder in his heart what is with them? what did Cindy mean? curious? of course Anjani is curious. Their strange sounds are like a song they've created, with a rhythm and a title that only they can understand.
*****
Finally the break came. Anjani can re-assemble with his friends who are sometimes nosy when teasing him.
Anjani sat down lethargic and churned the food in front of him excitedly. He was still trying to digest and remove the sounds from his brain.
"Haha." Ardi and Siska laughed at Mila who was teasing Anjani.
"What the hell? is the cave face like a sayaan? haphazard lu. Sue." To Mila. And they laugh together.
Indeed, only they can always make Anjani laugh and entertain in his heart when he misses his mother and sisters.
"Lu's still being bullied by Cindy? what else did he say?" Siska asked Anjani.
"No, no, no talking about anything. Just another cave sprain." Anjani replied lying, because he did not want to spread a story that he himself did not know the truth.
"Yes, this is beautiful? smile again dong? don't pout that." Said Ardi while pinching Anjani's sharp nose.
"Adu..duh, does it hurt to know?" Anjani touches her nose and pretends to feel pain to tease Ardi.
"What the hell? not strong enough too? weeek." Ardi protested while sticking his tongue out at anjani. They ridiculed each other but laughed together again.
So happy to be with you my friends. Anjani.
******
(Arm);
What happened to Anjani? why is he a little weird today. Is he in trouble? is his mother sick? or maybe his sick sister? Hmmm, if I could I would love to be a man who always protects her. Not just being a friend, but someone who loves and is loved by him. But is that possible?
Anjani only thinks of me as a friend, not as a man who fell in love with her the first time we met. When he had just entered and was looking around for Handoko's room, he walked up to me. I was stunned because an angel was walking in a suit and a knee-length span skirt, clutching a small bag in his right hand while his left hand hugged the files in a map.
"Excuse me, excuse me? can you tell where Mr. Handoko's room is?" Anjani asked. Her long hair was unraveling and her delicate perfume fragrance had lulled me.
"Ehem,mas? sorry mas? hello?" Anjani wiggled her palms in front of my face and broke my daydream when she saw it. "Eeh,ma.sorry mbak? hehee, I thought this was an angel, so I was really pretty, so I was shocked. Ehem.uhuk.." I also nodded and pretended to cough. Then Anjani laughed as he clenched his hands and closed his mouth covering his beautiful laughter.
"Ah.mas this can be. Is there an angel like me?Hehe, don't call me mbak but just call Anjani mas?!" Anjani said with a small laugh.
"hehee, I'm sorry mbak,, Anjani. I'm Ardi, still single." Say it while shaking hands with your white and delicate hands and hearing your soft laughing voice, Ah Anjani, a beautiful name like its owner..
********
Hey. guys.
Comments, criticism and advice, please?
And don't forget the votes and liking.
a wokeh? love u all's..😍😘😘😘😘😘😘😘