
"what are you doing here?"
"Oh Mr. Izal, I'm just sitting down, sir."
"Why alone? Where are the others?"
"Still eat in the canteen sir."
"Have you eaten?"
"Already sir.."
"What's the latest phone?"
"Oh this is new sir but still hehehe credit. "
"Can I see?"
"May sir.."
"Well, that's a good camera. Try the photo."
"May sir please.."
"Gapain you're there. Let's take a photo together."
"Sa-my?"
"Yes.."
"Well sir.."
"How is this. can be this close as well as sir izal it feels already a gift let alone can get a photo together! Omg! What a dream I had last night!" Inner diyah
Czechoslovakia!
---
Diyah seemed to smile to herself in the office garden while looking at the screen of her phone.
"That time must have been my lucky day." murmured.
The woman could not hide her happy feelings.
Shortly thereafter his teammates, ima and fely come to him.
"Something seems to be flowering again." said fely
"Yes, fel, there's a romance out of date." Ima says.
"Ha-ha-ha what the hell are you! Nobody knows all that. I'm just going for a second because today I came earlier than you."
"Halah, diversion of the topic.yah let's go in."
"Yeah.."
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Last night at a cafe.
"Order ice Americano 1 drink here yes." said diyah.
"Ice americano ready please."
"Thank you.."
"Next please move forward. "
Diyah twisted her body and how surprised she saw izal in the next queue.
"Loh mr. izal.."
"Diyah huh? Who are you the same?"
"I'm myself sir."
"Then wait for me a minute."
"Oh ok sir.."
"Hot americano 2 shots ."
"Please."
Izal and Diyah decided to sit down together.
"What are you doing here alone? What is Nwait temen?"
"No, sir. just want to make your own coffee, sir."
"Oh, is your house near here?"
"About 10 minutes walk sir.."
"Oh pretty close yes your pantesan must often come here ya."
"Yes, hehe sir.."
Diyah was confused as to what to say. In his heart he was very happy but on the other hand he was confused to have to behave in front of the izal in an informal condition.
"Just relax, we're not working."
"Hmm yes sir.."
"Call izal only."
"What?"
"Call my name, you'll be the same age as me."
"Alright sir, uh I mean izal."
"So what's your favorite coffee? On this cold night you order iced coffee. You are so unique.."
"Yes.that's it. hehe.."
Izal smiled faintly.
"Heemb.." he hid his red face in shame by sipping his coffee.
"Thank you for accompanying me tonight sir. ah sorry izal.."
"Hahaha you're not used to it yet.."
"Yes.."
"Well, let me take you home."
"I can go home by myself.."
"It's not good for women to walk alone at night."
"Hm okay.."
"Of course, don't mind at all."
"All right, thank you in advance."
---
Diyah still remembers last night. Overnight was the first time he could get that close to his division head.
"Eh there's mr. izal. good morning sir.."
"Good morning. Continue the work."
"Yes sir." said everyone.
"Pak izal. is always handsome and neat as usual.." inner diyah.
The woman was amazed at izal's appearance.
"Wash where? Is he still not healed? Why am I worried about him?" Inner izal.
Arriving in his room the first thing he was looking for was the existence of a woman he still liked that is ayu.
"Am I trying to call you to ask you how it is?" His inner.
"Ah is not necessary. He'll come in later if he's cured." Mumbled.
"Sir.. Izal sir?" Diyah tried to call izal daritadi who looked agitated.
"Oh, what's wrong?"
"The monthly meeting will start soon. Our marketing team will go to the meeting room first to prepare a presentation."
"Oh yes please, soon I will follow."
Everyone left the room and left the izal alone.
The man was still confused by his cellphone which had been ready to contact ayu.
Just pressing with one finger he would hear the sound of ayu. After a few minutes he fell silent, finally giving up and decided not to do that. The man stood up and walked towards the exit of the room.
Chequek.
How surprised he was to see the figure of the woman who had just filled his mind.
"Father.."
"Sister.."
"You've been healed?"
"Sister.oh sorry I mean sir.sorry I'm late.."
The man held ayu's hand and took the woman along to the meeting room.
Izal was right in front of ayu, and the woman could only keep quiet while following izal's steps.
"Sit next to me."
"Good.."
The meeting went very smoothly without any obstacles. Everyone seemed relieved by the results of the meeting that day. But out of everyone on the marketing team there is one person who looks different. He who previously felt very happy and happy as if today was his lucky day, in an instant that day became the day he hated the most.
A while ago.
"Diyah I'm done what about your data?" Ask fely
"Yes in a minute." Answer diyah.
"Eh uh sir izal's coming." Ima says.
"It's over." said Diyah.
"Omg! Have a look!"
Diyah smiled looking at Mr. Izal who entered the meeting room. But immediately his smile disappeared as ayu appeared right behind him with the woman's hand held by izal until the two of them sat together.
"What the hell is going on? What exactly is missing?" Inner diyah.
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What actually happened just a moment before.
"Sir I can walk alone." said ayu
"No. You've just healed you must be still limp"
"It's okay my sir's healed"
"We don't have time to argue, give me your hand."
Izal grabbed the fingers of ayu and grasped them tightly.
"Stay by my side ayu. Even though you are married but when in the office you are still the ayu I know first. I'm not even sure you're happy with your current marriage." Inner izal