
"It's late in the afternoon, I go home first, Dirga. My mom and dad are looking for me. I left the restaurant with my employees" Megan said, standing up from her seat, grabbing her branded bag.
Dirga glanced at the circular watch on his left wrist. Five o'clock in the afternoon, it's time to get home from work. He tidied up the files at his desk. "I'll take you home."
"No need, Dirga. I brought my own car here" Megan refused, showing her the keys in her hand.
"Alright, but we both go down to the parking lot. I'll be home too." Dirga steps out of her room with Megan.
"Firans, Megan and I go home first" Dirga told her assistant sitting at her desk, next to Dirga's office door.
"Okay, My Boss, Megan. Be careful on the road," Firans said in his usual cherry style while showing off his dimple smile.
"You also go home immediately when the job is done" said Dirga, he immediately passed with Megan while returning Firans' smile.
"Wait a minute, baby." Megan releases her hand from Dirga's arm, as they both pass by the reception desk in the office lobby.
While Dirga stood up to Megan's bag, waiting for what Megan was doing at the reception desk.
Megan accidentally caught one of the receptionists looking at Dirga who was receiving a call from someone.
"Monaliza," call Megan. But the receptionist employee did not hear because he was still focused on looking at Dirga from the back of his desk. Megan could feel some admiration from the receptionist girl's eyes.
"Monaliza!" Call Megan a little louder at the receptionist. Until making Dirga who was cool with a cell phone attached to her earlobes also turned towards Megan.
"Yes, Mom" said the receptionist.
"When working, are you allowed to daydream?! Your performance is so bad!" megan said with a sharp eye on the receptionist.
"Pardon me, ma'am, I'm guilty. S-I won't repeat it again. Please forgive me," said the receptionist, whose full name is Monaliza Zhue, stuttering, she felt very guilty because Megan was uncomfortable with her service.
"All right, just this time. Not next time, or I'll have Dirga fire you!" ketus Megan's. Dirga who was still receiving the phone was surprised, why his lover scolded the receptionist.
"Give me the paper bag I left here," Megan asked with a flat look at Monaliza.
"Wait a minute, ma'am" said Monaliza. He immediately went to the closet - the locker cabinet behind his desk.
Megan watched every movement of the receptionist, who was picking up her luggage in the locker.
"This girl is indeed very beautiful, and looks too young," Megan said. Suddenly there was a sense of worry in his mind after he had caught the young receptionist staring at Dirga, but he immediately dismissed it considering Dirga had never switched from him.
"Here, Mom." Monaliza Zhue, the beautiful receptionist immediately gave Megan a lick.
"Thank you" Megan said as she grabbed and checked the contents of her paper bag for a moment.
"Together, Mom." Reply Monaliza, he tried to develop a friendly smile, although a little clumsy because it was ambushed by the prospective fiancee of his employer.
After finishing checking, Megan immediately passed and went back to Dirga. Both are headed for the parking lot.
"What made you so angry with that receptionist?" dirga asked, just after they had moved away from the reception desk.
"Don't you see that your receptionist named Monaliza is very beautiful, and also very young. Are you sure you don't hire minors?" said Monaliza who deliberately did not answer Dirga's question.
"Of course the receptionist is beautiful, she's not a woman, she's not a man" Dirga said. He opens Megan's car door and inserts Megan's bag and paper bag into the steering wheel.
"Looks like, your receptionist likes you. I caught him staring at you with a look of admiration as you received a call. Don't you know that at all? Or even know it, but pretend not to know." Megan felt the need to reveal it to Dirga, she did not want what she thought was a problem later in their relationship.
Dirga stops his activities, he straightens his body which was originally bent to put Megan's belongings in the car. He looked at Megan. The touch of his fiance's shoulder was soft with both hands while looking at him fixedly.
"Is that why you scolded her, Megan?" dirga asked still looking at megan who was also staring at her.
Megan nodded her head slowly.
"It looks like you're jealous of that receptionist. But I like that" said Dirga with a happy smile.
"I can assure you, in my heart, there is only you. That's why, I'm begging you again, don't go to Japan. I can't be away from you, I must miss you so much. You know, if a man misses his girlfriend, he'll see other women look like his girlfriend. So do not blame a man if he accidentally replaces his old lover with a new lover," Dirga pleads with the hope of Megan listening to his words, and undo his intention to go abroad.
"Ouch! Sick, Honey!" Dirga groaned in pain as Megan again pinched him. This time not in his arms but in his stomach.
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Megan Conika Han: I'm sorry Dirga, today I have to go to Japan. I have to make my dreams come true as a violinist. I will return when my goals are achieved. No need to stop me, I'm already on the highway to the airport.
Dirga's heart suddenly felt empty, and hollow, after reading a message from Megan, her fiance. He violently slammed his phone on his desk, until it fell scattered to the floor.
"Go! Go then! If it makes you happy, Megan. I'll never ban you again!" Shouted Dirga alone in his work room in despair.
"Why, Megan? Why don't you listen to my words? What do you think of our relationship?" Dirga squeezed his hair and ruffled it to a mess.
"I never forbid you to pursue your ideals, but the time is not right, the next three months we will get married, Megan. Why don't you seem to care?" I looked at the man with mixed feelings.
The sound of the phone at Dirga's work desk ringing repeatedly. But Dirga did not care about it, he was still busy with the immortality of his heart. His disappointment at Megan's decision to leave for Japan made him not eager to work on that day.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Dirga did not care about the sound of knocking on the door in his study, even though he was actually listening, he was still focused on himself.
"Dirga!" Call Firans, who is forced to enter because there is no answer from the friend who became the boss. Dirga did not answer, his face was bent.
Firans crouched down, collecting Dirga's cell phone strewn across the floor near her desk.
"Dirga, here's your phone," called Firans again, gave him the boss's phone, which he managed to correct, and placed it on the table. There was still no answer from Dirga.
"Dirga, today we have an appointment with Mr. Hirago from PT. IFF for lunch together all discuss the offer that had been submitted yesterday.
Dirga looked up at her face, but not looking at her assistant Firans, she preferred to straighten her eyes forward with a look of laughter.
"You're the one who represents me." Dirga said not excited.
"Hey! You why?! It's not usually like this, Dirga," Firans said casually as he patted Dirga's back staring blankly ahead.
"Megan, she's still forcing me to go this afternoon Firans. Our marriage, it seems like nothing to her." Dirga was still staring blankly ahead.
Firans was silent for a moment. He could understand if Dirga behaved like that. He has been a witness to the relationship between Dirga and Megan for eight years. How the two lovebirds have always been together and planned their wedding since they both graduated from college.
"Look at Megan's message, she's already headed to the airport, and she's preventing me from stopping her departure." Dirga shows Megan's message on her phone to Firans.
Firans skimmed through Megan's message, which Dirga had shown to her, and placed her back on Dirga's desk.
"Then what are you gonna do?" firans asked while watching Dirga's face that still looked tangled.
"I don't know," said Dirga, not excited.
"Dirga, Megan's, isn't gone for good, she's only going to Japan for a while for her ideals. Hadn't you been so persistent in supporting her and looking for a private teacher for Megan. Why are you even against it now?" firans.
"But the timing wasn't right, Firans! We're getting married in three months!" sahut Dirga with a high tone.
"That's what you think, Dirga! You just look from your point of view. Megan, she must have her own reasons why she left. Not necessarily he will get another chance after this," said Firans who tried to help his best friend to understand the reason Megan lover.
"That means Megan is selfish, selfish!" Dirga still did not want to accept any explanation.
"Stop, Dirga! You know Megan better than I do. You're her lover. Do not say - words, or have your own opinion, which will eventually make you hurt yourself due to your own thoughts," Firans reminded.
"I feel, Megan's departure, will make me never see her again Firans." Dirga said sadly mixed with disappointment.
"Can't say that, Dirga. Speech is prayer. Megan is a loyal woman, isn't she? Just like you. Don't think that's not it. Just pray that Megan's ideals can be achieved, and she comes back soon, then you get married" Firans warned.
"Now get ready, it's time we meet Mr. Hirago. Don't let them wait long. While you wait for Megan to come home from Japan, keep working hard, so that your fiancee will be even more proud of you when she returns" Firans said.
Dirga looked at Firans face. What's wrong he let Megan down for a while chasing his dreams all along. After all, he will also return, Dirga thought inwardly.
"You're right Firans. I'm lucky to have a friend like you. Thank you for reminding me," said Dirga, smiling.
"Don't thank me. The bonus should be double, in addition to being an employee, I'll also be your advisor, right?" seloroh Firans while chuckling.
"No problem, I will give you an additional bonus if our sales reach the target for the next three months in a row" said Dirga gave conditions at the request of his best friend.
"I like that! Come on, let's go, I can't wait to get an extra bonus from PT. IFF if we can establish cooperation through our meeting this afternoon," said Firans excitedly.
"All right, we're leaving now. Lets go!" Dirga was no less excited. He tried to put aside his personal problems outside of work. The two hurriedly walked out of the room with quick steps.
That's how Firans is, he can always make his best friend back excited every time complaining with him.
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"How about Mr Dirga? Do you agree with the offer that we propose" said Hirago, CEO of PT. IFF after he completes the explanation of his cooperation program.
"I accept your offer, Mr. Hirago, immediately make his MoU, and leave it to my assistant, Mr. Firans. He will manage it all" said Dirga approvingly while commenting on his faint smile.
Dirga's phone arrived - suddenly creaking in his pocket, he immediately grabbed it. When he saw it from his future mother-in-law. Immediately excuse me for gesturing to pick up the phone in front of his guests.
"Hello, Ma," welcome Dirga, while sticking a cell phone in her earlobe.
"Dirga ...." There was the sound of a cry of restraint from his future mother-in-law.
"Ma, Mama why? Mama's fine, ‘kan?" dirga asked worriedly.
"You should go to Nusa Asia Hospital now. Megan was in a traffic accident on the highway to the airport" Ms Han said, still crying on the other end of the line.
"Megan, how's it going, Ma?" Dirga immediately felt limp all over his bone joints. Megan's accident news was like lightning during the day for her.
Firans and both partners from PT. The IFF looked at each other, when they saw Dirga's face stiffen.
"Megan, things aren't good. Come here, Dirga." Dirga had not had time to ask further, Mother Han had already cut off her phone connection.
Dirga was stunned in his seat, he was immediately confused what to do. He was completely unprepared for the shocking news.
"What happened to Megan, Dirga?" ask Firans to be worried.
"Megan, she was in a traffic accident on the highway to the airport, and she's in the hospital now." Dirga with a face of fear.
"Wait for what else! Let's go to the hospital, Dirga. Hurry along!" exclaiming Firans jerked Dirga who seemed to offend must act and do what.
"Sir Hirago, Mr. Bonarly, we apologize for not being able to accompany lunch. Megan's mother, Mr. Dirga's fiancee is now in the hospital due to a traffic accident. We'll be there soon." Pamit Firans on both of their partners from PT. IFF it.
"All right, Mr. Firans. We are very sorry and we understand that" Hirago said. He stared at Dirga and Firans leaving the restaurant in a hurry.
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