MATE SOUL

Wait around

Rendra had been standing in dismay for an hour, waiting for Neta to arrive. Why hasn't the girl reached the room she meant to be her new workplace? The journey from downstairs to here is time consuming. Until limp Rendra's legs in use to walk back and forth.

A few years earlier, Rendra was just like Neta. Refusing this matchmaking, besides her being traumatized by Maya being the only girl she loves, she feels that matchmaking is stupid.

Then Iban came, and explained and assured that his sister was different from other girls. Rendra was curious and had time to investigate on her own, now she even felt unable to release Neta from her grasp.

"Where have you been? Is it that far from down here??!!!" hardik Rendra when he saw the arrival of Neta, although still far from feeling he can no longer hold back anger.

Neta who just got shocked half to death because it was immediately sprayed by the big Boss. 'The food is ugly again?' whispered Neta's heart.

"I'm sorry I helped Billy in his room for a minute." Neta gave an explanation, tried honestly.

"What??!! Billy?? What can a cleaning service like you help? He already has his own assistant, is there no one who can help him but you??" Rendera continued to vent her frustration.

Taking a deep breath, Neta tried not to reply to what Rendra said. Maybe because of the arrival of a girl to his house earlier, made the man lose his patience. For now Neta is trying to find safety, especially she is tired of arguing with Mariana.

Feeling ignored made Rendra a little upset, then he remembered Iban's message. His breathing began to settle after he closed his eyes. His image would be bad again in front of Neta if he continued to be angry.

"You press and remember the password, 25072000." Rendra tried to stabilize his voice.

'Kok so remember something yes with this number, ' whispered Neta's heart while pressing each number called Rendra.

The door opened, a large room with various games. But it looks neat and clean, what else should Neta do there?? Should he clean it back up??

"It's been neatly arranged, then what should I do again?" Neta was confused.

"Indeed, everything was neat half an hour ago. Tell me who's late?" sindir Rendra's.

"Oh well, I can report this to Derry. To be moved to another place," said Neta plain.

"You, can't you just say sorry or okay with me as your guilt? At least feel guilty a little cake," said Rendra who began to feel stressed facing Neta who has no sensitivity at all.

"Well?!!" Neta swore confused, she did not understand Rendra's intentions at all.

"Have forgotten, at least accompany me to work here. I'm not feeling well, and don't argue!" Rendra threatened with a serious face and left Neta for her desk not far from where they were standing.

Neta thinks that Rendra made it a tumblr, like a samsak to vent frustration.

Choosing to sit sweet and still while playing the phone, Neta did not want to assume there was Rendra in the room. He convinced himself to be in a dark room with a beast. If he was being sweet and unobtrusive, the savage beast would not pounce on him. But on the contrary, if he rebelled maybe it could have killed him.

Feeling a little calm by seeing Neta being submissive, Rendra's mood returned good. Several times he smiled looking at the girl as his future. Yes at least Neta is the perfect wife-to-be, she is so innocent and submissive. I will be a good wife.

Sounding from inside, a door password key was pressed repeatedly. It was as if someone wanted to go in there, yet did not know the key. Maybe the janitor, Billy or Sandro. Because only they have the password to get in there. Rendra changed her number without telling anyone other than Neta. At least Neta just got notified.

Surrender, the button cannot open. Neta was worried and not feeling well, while Rendra did not care at all.

"You don't want to see who's behind that door?" tanya Neta felt a little afraid because she had to ask with a sibuas.

"No" he answered briefly.

Shortly a call entered into Rendra's cell phone, and was immediately answered.

"Yes, I'm changing. I'll send it to both of you." Rendra immediately closed the phone.

Without telling Neta who to call from, Rendra resumed his work.

Doing nothing makes Neta bored. I don't know when he'll be locked up in this room, every day? Like a lap.

"I'm bored, I want to go out" said Neta can't stand it, maybe he mushroomed there so bored.

"You can play anything here, if you're hungry or thirsty you can pick it up in the fridge. If you..." Rendra went on but the hunt cut Neta, "I want to pee!"

"There's a toilet in the back elevator, you know that." Rendra answered back.

"All right, I'll give you 30 minutes to get back here, and DON'T YELL!" threaten Rendra by pressing the last few words.

Reluctant to answer, Neta inched away leaving Rendra who was still staring at him sharply.

It's up to Rendra to say what, for sure now he's happy to be outside. It was still in working hours, all at his desk.

One thing Neta does not like on this floor is the existence of the Mariana table and its owner. A place that became the most horror for Neta.

'Eh, what is it?' ask Neta's heart, when she sees the crowd ahead.

A few people gathered and whispered to each other, it seemed like something had happened. Curious, Neta came closer.

A cleaning service is cleaning Mug shards made of ceramic, looks expensive from its shape. But the scary fact of the incident is that Mariana is the owner.

"You think it's cheap? so you can easily say sorry!!!" hardik Mariana by putting both her hands on her waist.

All who saw were whispering, no one wanted to try to calm Mariana down. Neither would anyone want to help with the cleaning service he was on.

This all infuriated Neta, those who saw it were too indifferent even as if they had no heart at all.

"What's the price??" ask Neta to wonder.

"Aahh. Trying to help?" cynical Mariana sees the coming of Neta.

"Yes, not really, anyway. I was wondering, how expensive is the thing that he solved??" Neta looks relaxed.

Neta crouched down, helping the Cleaning Service to clean up the shards. Juju's name is on her nametag, a woman in her 40s. He accidentally broke the mug because when he was about to bring a cleaning tool, one of them nudged the mug, and this incident occurred.

The woman looks like she wants to cry, Neta tries to calm down by patting Juju slowly.

"This is a gift from someone, the price is almost the same as your salary for one month. Wanna change?" Marian demeaning.

Neta got up and picked up the phone in her pocket.

"Account number" Neta said briefly.

All were shocked to see the behavior of Neta who did not feel afraid at all with Mariana. In fact, he even tried to calm down to face people who have a rank further above it.

"Quick tell me the price and the account number!!" Neta was impatient.

Feeling humiliated, Mariana would not let go of Neta so easily.

"This is a limited edition item, then the price I raise to about 8 million. Able?"

"OK, account number!"

Mariana mentioned all the account numbers along with her bank name. Not until two minutes, Neta directly process the transfer to Mariana's account.

"Done, and I'll increase it by two million rupiah. I feel sorry for you" said Neta satisfied.

"What do you mean I feel sorry for?" Mariana is getting blood.

"It turns out you're poor well, just losing a glass of 4 million was like losing your virginity."

"What did you say??!!" Mariana is upset and reflexively raises her hand to hit Neta.

Too close was difficult for Neta to dodge, hence she could only close her two eyes. Maybe he thought that closing his eyes didn't hurt.

A big hand came over, catching Mariana's hand quickly. A little late maybe Neta's face has been battered.

Feeling Mariana's hand was not up, Neta opened her eyes. Rendra's hand was still holding the hand of Mariana who wanted to try to escape.