LOVE SONGS OF LOLOBATA

NEW LAPTOP

Waiting for it feels long and exhausting. Moreover, I can not work to fill the time. Second by second it was slow. Dead style. Don't know what to do. Talking is still awkward. I don't have much chatter because I'd rather hear than dominate the conversation. While Siska deliberately set limits because of my status as the wife of a higher-ups in her place of work. But through Siska, I asked this office IT team to save my data while looking for a replacement laptop or notebook if my notebook really can not be repaired anymore.

That's not very good. On my arrival to this office already troublesome many staff. All because of that weird magic granny. It is fitting that Mr. Budhi divorce her, her behavior is completely unethical.

I fell asleep after eating the fruits and cheese cake served by Siska. My body feels tired. The wind from the breezy air conditioner stroked my body to fall asleep. When I woke up from sleep, the first thing I did was rub my eyes and stretch my body.

I saw the clock on my watch had pointed at one noon by over fifteen minutes. The worms in my stomach were already singing melancholic songs that were lurking. My baby's subtle-kick was dancing in a slow rhythm. I turned my gaze around the room. There was only Siska and a young girl dressed in a security guard talking in a soft voice. The two immediately stopped talking and smiled as soon as they saw me awake.

"It's not done yet, isn't it, Siska?"

"Yet, Non."

"So 12 o'clock break ishoma. Mr. Firdaus had lunch in this room but could not bear to wake non Fifa who seemed to sleep well."

Did ya? Should have been woken up. I'm tired of being locked up in this room. I want to go home.

"Now Mr. Firdaus has returned to the meeting room, Non. He said the meeting was alot. It may be late in the afternoon or evening. It's best that non-Fifa have lunch first."

Siska thrusts a box of food with a pretty dus. I refuse to touch it. Let the worms in my stomach run amok singing metal songs. My appetite was lost hearing I had to wait again without knowing what to do in this room. The promise of a shared lunch celebrating our happiness at a special restaurant was missed for the sake of a sudden meeting that robbed us of our time together. Holiday intentions, in fact, still have to work. Maybe it would have been better if I had chosen the option to Canada yesterday. There we could both go everywhere, almost like our daily situation on the edge of the Lolobata forest.

"Where is the prayer?" I remember not praying dzuhur. I think it's better to calm down first from my disappointment.

"There's a mushola on the ground floor. But non-fifa should pray here only. We will prepare the mukena. If the prayer mat is in Firdaus' desk drawer. Want to use his or hers or find a new one?"

"Wear hers only."

Um, should I just ask to take you home? Tired of waiting without doing anything in a foreign place. Time was running very slow and I felt the people in this office were acting stiff. Either because of the condolences to the wife of one of the largest shareholders here or there are other reasons. My heart feels uncomfortable. The incident in the meeting room was still reflected in my memory. Add to the fret and disappointment that freezes the heart.

Not yet had I expressed my wish, Siska gave a new heart-warming hope, "New Laptop non Fifa has come. Being installed. He said it's half an hour away."

My eyes immediately sparkled. There is a new spirit of hearing replacement laptops are readily available. It is easy and fast to get electronic equipment in this big city. Just determine the technical specifications in a matter of minutes the goods have arrived at the courier. The only condition is that there is a means of communication and money. All work is done quickly. With a laptop, I can drive away the waiting time by completing some work.

"Ohya? Thank you." Thank you."

"Sir Firdaus said, if Miss wakes up, she'll be asked to have lunch first."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Already, Non."

"I eat alone. Eat with yuk!"

The two girls looked at each other.

"Fear fat huh?" my many.

"No, Non. Sorry, we ate first. It's full."

Hm. Alright. To shorten the time I have to quickly eat and then pray. After that the laptop must be ready to use and I can continue my work that was delayed due to the arrival of the troublemaker's magic grandmother. I should've asked him for money in exchange for my beloved damaged notebook. But today I don't want to argue. I still want to be happy with my baby who is starting to feel its existence. Don't care about the others.

"Non Fifa's cousin, Mr. Gufron, right?"

I replied with a smile and a nod of the head.

"Have a stake in Syam Corporation dong. Pantes we want a special cooperation with that company."

"No. The Syam Corporation belongs to the Gufron family. My family only manages the heritage in the form of plantations and restaurants in Makassar."

"It's lucky to be non-Fifa. Already rich from birth eh can mate only son rich businessman."

But good. They don't know the details of my life. They only know that I am the grandson of the Burhanudin Sham, a national noble and businessman known throughout the country. At least with that knowledge they judged me worthy of a match with Bray. I think his opinion could represent most of the employees here. My image is still looked upon well.

I never thought I'd get a new laptop whose specs were so much better than my old notebook. The IT staff had been waiting for me when I had just finished praying dzuhur. There's a letter of handover I need to sign. In addition to handing over the laptop, IT staff named Ifan moved the data that was saved in internal and external hard disk media. Patiently he taught me some less useful applications and features.

"How much does it cost, sir."

"It's been paid for the office, ma'am."

"Where can it be. I ordered it on behalf of myself."

"This is an office facility for Mr. Firdaus, Non."

"I'm not Firdaus sir." elakku blushed. It's really bad to take advantage of the company's facilities without contributing anything to the company's operations. Just like parasites.

"Miss wife of the largest shareholder in the company. Besides Miss's notebook was damaged because of Fara's actions and the incident was in the office. It's supposed to be the company to compensate Miss."

"But this laptop specs much better than my notebook."

"Please take a bonus, Non. Or maybe think of it as a wedding gift from the company."

"Thank you, sir." I smiled as I held my new laptop. It is great to have advanced work tools and be able to process data faster and more accurately.

Ifan passed Bray as he was about to leave the room. The two exchanged greetings. Not long. Ifan gave a short report and then paid back to the IT section. While Bray comes up to me who's still fascinated by my new, sophisticated laptop.

"How's the new laptop, honey?"

"Good, Mum."

"Likes?"

"very liked. His work is so bad. It was taught that the new application was also the same Mr. Ifan."

"You're okay, right?"

"What's okay?"

"Some here."

"Who is at home greeted with a nyinyir speech, Mas."

"Don't listen! He's a grudge against you for Maudy's case."

"Urusan Mas is still a long time? I don't feel at home in Jakarta. I'd better go to Makassar first. Kangen grandma, mama and Fifi." I asked in a spoiled voice.

Bray didn't agree. It was like a heavy burden was hitting his head. "The mood here is chaotic, dear" he said in a very heavy tone.

"I think I should stay in Jakarta for a long time."

I breathe without speaking. Bray can definitely catch my disappointed expression.

"I need a friend who's with me to deal with all this, honey. Can you stay with me?"

"How long?"

"Until the problem is solved and the company runs normally again."