LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST
1. Bickering



"I don't agree!"


A high-pitched voice echoed in a work room. The owner of the voice, Dirga Surya, displays an angry face, his breath sting when faced with his lover, Megan.


"Let's understand, Dirga, this is an opportunity for me to be able to realize my ideals since childhood!" Megan screamed, not to lose.


The atmosphere in the room was getting hotter. Dirga rubbed his face violently using both of his hands. He tries to hold back his anger at Megan's request at a time he finds inappropriate.


"Megan, can't you just stay in Indonesia, we're getting married in three months. We both have prepared everything very carefully," said Dirga finally to her lover Megan Conika Han, in her study.


"Can't Dirga, I'm sorry. You know ‘kan, I've been dreaming of this opportunity since we were SMU. In the past, you have always supported me, why have you changed like this now? Please understand Dirga, "persuade Megan to a handsome man who is already a fiancee and will marry her in a few months.


Megan stepped onto the sofa and sat there. He approached her and sat there, at odds with the woman he loved.


"I've been looking for talent for a long time." Megan tried to make her boyfriend understand.


"But you can follow him another time, Megan. We'll get married first." Dirga remained adamant on his desire to continue the marriage in the near future.


"Can't be, Dirga. If we wait for marriage, I'll be late, it'll be two weeks." Sahut Megan who is still trying to convince Dirga her lover.


"Then, before these two weeks, we're getting married. I don't want to, when you're there, you're going to meet a lot of men and you're going to forget about me and our marriage" Dirga said, trying to make an offer to stay married to Megan.


"It's not that easy, Dirga. Not yet the invitation letter that we have to make, and send it to the invitees, then the preparation of this and that. The time won't be enough in two weeks" Megan explained.


"Do you not love me anymore? Please marry me, Megan. I've been looking forward to this moment of our marriage since the beginning we dated on the bench SMU.” Dirga's face looks gloomy and tangled, he looks fixed on his lover's face.


"Don't say that, Dirga. I won't let you belong to another woman. Wait till I get back. I'm still the old Megan, your first woman who still loves you so much—"


Megan's words were cut off as her hand was pulled by Dirga. In an instant, Megan was in the arms of her lover. Megan sighed imperceptibly, beginning to feel at ease.


Dirga was always able to make him not wart. The charm of the beautiful man, not only himself who was made interested in him. He was even willing to fight with other students, because fighting over Dirga who looks cool and became an idol while still in SMU first.


"Don't go, Megan, please. Let's get married, and you'll give birth to many of our children. When I come home from work, I will see you greet me, smile at me, give me a kiss and a hug like this,” Dirga while smelling the fragrance of her lover.


"Then I will never get tired of eating your hand food every day. You know Megan, that's what I've always dreamed of for a long time" said Dirga softly.


"I dreamt of marrying my first love, the woman who gave her love and heart, and all her attention to me. And I .. I'm going to be the happiest man in the world. I will continue to work hard, to support you and our children later, to meet all the needs of you and our children. They will grow up happy in our happy family. I will always look after and protect you Megan, as well as the children you will be born to in our marriage. I'll give you my whole heart, my attention, my love just for you."


Dirga Surya continued to say, expressing all his hopes, hopes, and dreams when he married Megan Conika Han later, whom he loved very much.


Megan could only be silent a thousand languages hearing all the words of Dirga who was still tightly hugging her body. He felt a very dilemma, between having to go after his ideals to become a violinist or having to stay beside Dirga, his lover, and become a wife like his dreams and Dirga.


Being a violinist was his dream since childhood, his parents were always against him, only Dirga always supported his ideals.


Both of Megan's parents always asked her to cultivate and continue the family restaurant business, which they had worked hard for years.


Megan is an only child, as is Dirga. So their parents focused on each other's expectations in each of their children in continuing the effort they had pioneered from scratch.


Dirga's parents and Megan's parents know each other because of the relationship between their daughters.


Brak!


The door to Dirga's office suddenly opened. Dirga and Megan were surprised. Dirga immediately released a tight hug on Megan's body.


"The fans! Can't you knock on the door before you get in?" reprimand Dirga with his angry face.


"Sorry, My Boss." Firans grinned guiltlessly, then came closer to Dirga and Megan who were already sitting stretched out to each other while staring at him.


"What's wrong? If your arrival doesn't matter, I'll give you a warning!" ketus Dirga was furious with his sharp gaze.


"There is a new program, tour to Japan from leasing PT. IFF, if within three months in a row, our company always reaches a monthly target, by providing credit sales to consumers through their leasing," Firans said without further ado.


"This is the target list." Firans immediately handed over the file he removed from the brown envelope he had brought to Dirga. Dirga Langsug welcomed and read it carefully.


"In addition, there is the addition of Advance payment program. For the target car sales that reach the target, the advance payment given will reach 37 billion. For motorcycle sales that reach the target will be given advance payment of 4.2 billion per month for three consecutive months. Hows it? That common?" Firans said excitedly.


"It is much larger than the offer given by PT. Nusa Asie. Tomorrow, at lunch, CEO of PT. IFF asks to meet with our company."


"Yes, all of you invite lunch" Firans explained in detail, in a relaxed style and not to diminish his respect for his CEO friend.


"Alright, we will fulfill their invitation," the Dirga agreed.


"The right decision, I love this. Okay, I'm out to continue my work. You guys please continue what was delayed when I came earlier," Firans said excitedly with his nosy mouth.


Dirga immediately threw a sofa pillow towards Firans, but did not hit his personal assistant, because the man had passed faster before bad things happened to him.


Megan just shook her head looking at Dirga as well as Firans. The three of them have been very familiar since I was in High School.