LOVE WINARSIH

LOVE WINARSIH
22. Where Are You?



From the Author :


The song Breath - Sam Kim, for Dean's scene that follows Winarsih.


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Almost a week more this Dean is busy in the office taking care of his client who is a large foreign company located in Indonesia. The company has a dispute between foreign investors and financial institutions that intersect with regulations in Indonesia.


Dean's advocacy office clients are generally large-scale multi-national corporations and various financial institutions.


In recent years, Dean's advocacy office has focused on dealing with the largest number of transactions in Indonesia such as privatization, mergers, acquisitions, corporate restructuring and corporate debts.


The Advocacy Office named The Danawira's Law Firm also provides consulting services in the field of energy and natural resources, as well as providing legal advice in the petroleum, gas and mining sectors.


Early Dean set up an office, Mr. Hartono who wanted his son to focus on his mining business in Kalimantan, against the all-out career chosen by his son.


But when he saw the progress of The Danawira's Law Firm so rapidly in recent years, Mr. Hartono finally acknowledged the ability of his son and stopped demanding Dean take care of his company.


At the beginning of the month like this usually Dean is very busy with new cases of clients. Disty several times invited him to go out for lunch, but Dean who felt not ready to meet the woman who some time ago threatened him was still refusing.


Until when Dean was about to get ready to get out of the office, Disty suddenly appeared in front of the door of his room.


Ryan, his secretary who was not at the table, could not prevent the woman from entering.


"You're saying that to me, huh? You've been making room for me, Dean!" spray Disty that so comes directly install the look of the armature.


"Engga, lengga. Why the hell are you, honey? I was really busy at the office. It's the beginning of the month, you don't understand?" Dean put some maps in his desk drawer.


"So why are all my messages only read? You don't have what finger to type balesan? Every person on the phone is always busy. If you don't come here, you won't stop me!" Disty stomped her feet to the floor. Both of the woman's hands had crossed in front of her chest.


Several times saw Winarsih wearing very simple clothes but able to exude a beauty that was so enchanting, making Dean see how to dress Disty was very excessive that night.


Though the time has shown almost 8 pm, but Disty came in clothes like she was about to go to a wedding reception.


From the tip of the foot to the tip of the head everything the woman was wearing looked shiny.


"I'm busy. You should understand, if all I do for us is Dis. It's too bad, I don't want to make a fuss. Now I'll get you home. At the end of the week, I'll come to your place." Dean then walked past his desk towards Disty and hugged the woman to take her home.


"But I want you to spend the night at my place. Tomorrow I can work from there. Your clothes are also in my place." Disty leaned her head against Dean's chest.


The woman misses her lover so much, it's been a week and she and Dean haven't met.


"Tonight I can't, papa's home. Tomorrow morning we'll have breakfast. And you also know that I'm the only child of my parents who still lives at home. It's impossible if papa is at home not nyari me even though we are in a fuss," said Dean while rubbing his girlfriend's right arm.


Because Dean is busy this week, his mind has not returned to focus on looking for the video that Disty used to threaten him.


Today Dean was really tired, he just wanted to go home. There was something stuck in his mind since the conversation with Winarsih some time ago.


Either because he felt guilty for the speech that Dean later judged was too rude to the woman, or either because he was the one who could not promise anything to Winarsih who had been hurt.


Dean sfor, his mind is confused, annoyed with who, and actually he is missing.


Ja. Dean misses Winarsih who now always avoids him.


Some times Dean accidentally came home from the office sooner so he could have dinner and meet the woman, but in fact he never saw Winarsih in the dining room or in the kitchen.


Even Dean also had time to settle around the maid's room until almost caught by Mbah who at that time there was a need with Winarsih.


Winarsih's firm acceptance of his words some time ago even made Dean nervous.


He only wanted to see Winarsih even though the woman was just passing by delivering flower tea for her papa. But that woman is like a disgrace. They live in the same building.


After successfully delivering Disty home to the apartment with a thousand promises and reasons made by him, Dean immediately directed his car to return to Menteng.


As he was about to arrive at the gate of his house, Dean saw a female figure in familiar clothes.


Winarsih.


The woman is seen stopping a passing blue steel.


Intrigued by the maid's purpose at night, Dean undoes his intention to return home. He decided to follow the bajaj riding Winarsih.


Dean realizes his ridiculous behavior is now like spying on a maid who incidentally is nobody to him.


But Dean couldn't prevent his curiosity either. In his heart Dean promised to go home soon if he had ascertained the direction of the woman's goal.


In the reconnaissance, at least Dean was relieved to see Winarsih go only using a medium-sized tote bag.


At least, Winarsih did not run away from his house with clothes.


A few minutes of walking that felt very long for Dean, he saw the bajaj riding Winarsih pulled over in the Old City area.


Dean pulled his car over the shoulder of the road. Who had intended only to know the purpose of Winarsih now his curiosity is increasingly demanding.


Dean parked his car in a hurry, then half ran after the woman.


After keeping his safe distance behind Winarsih, Dean stepped leisurely behind his maid.


That night, Dean who had been tired of working almost all day still looked very handsome with a light blue shirt whose arms rolled up to the elbow.


Black leather shoes whose treads are still full of strokes because they are rarely dragged asphalt look very shiny.


Dean's appearance was in stark contrast to the surrounding conditions filled with cheap trade stalls.


Winarsih's destination turned out to be the Old Town night market that sells clothes and cheap accessories.


Dean's steps occasionally came to a halt as Winarsih looked around at a piece of clothing hanging from one of the stalls. Mimicked heart. It turned out that the maid was intending to shop for clothes there.


Ah.... Dean almost forgot. This is the beginning of the month. Winarsih had just received a salary until she went here to spend her money.


When Winarsih stopped holding a piece of clothing that Dean felt was not suitable for him, the man shook his head in the distance, hoping that Winarsih would not make his choice.


Similarly, when Winarsih touched a dress that Dean felt was sweet enough for him, Dean's eyes sparkled enthusiastically, hoping that his assistant would buy it immediately.


It did not feel like Dean followed Winarsih to a stall selling cheap underwear. Dean's face turned moody. Remembering Winarsih's simple underwear that she had dyed that night.


Dean turned his face as if he could not bear to see the woman while weighing two bras that looked very cheap. Instantly Dean turned his gaze to a toy stall that was in front of him.


Because he needed a reason to be in front of the stall for a while, Dean finally bought three baby toys that he was also confused about being accompanied later.


After seeing Winarsih holding a few packages and walking in the direction from where he came earlier, Dean also stepped foot onto the highway.


Just as Winarsih was crying like he was looking for a dress to return, Dean walked over to him.


"Let's go home together" said Dean who was standing on the right side of his maid.


Sweet Winarsih rounded her eyes looking at him in wonder.


It felt, once again Dean wanted to pull the woman into his arms.


The To Be Continued.....


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