
It was still very early in the morning when the doorbell rang many times as if describing the person behind the door ringing the bell was an impatient person.
" Yes, yes, yes, for a second, who's really impatient." Safira ran from the room screaming towards the door, her eyes glanced at the clock perched on the wall of the living room, still at half 6 in the morning, what kind of man was visiting this blind morning, she thought.
" Mister Star ? are we going so early? " Safira did not expect that Bintang, the strange boss who came to see you that morning, looks like the Star is neat, with light brown chinos and blue shirts whose hands are rolled up to the elbows.
Bintang did not answer Safira's question, he immediately entered without waiting for Safira to be invited, then went to the bar table in the right corner, right across the room occupied by Safira, and then went to the bar table in the right corner, he placed the paper bag that he had been carrying since, then began to take out its contents and arrange some food boxes on the bar table. Safira just gawked at the behavior of the Star as if they would have known closely without hesitation main selonong enter.
" Dress quickly, then accompany me to breakfast. After that we immediately leave, so that this afternoon we can come back here." The star spoke without glancing at Safira in the slightest, he was still busy arranging the table.
Sapphira realized at once that she was still wearing her bath kimono, because once she finished her bath she hurriedly opened the door. Safira ran towards her room without a word.
" Sit down" said Bintang when he saw Safira out of the room after about 15 minutes to get ready, Safira never needed a lot of time to dress up, she was the type of woman who did not really like makeup. For him just wearing sunblock and lipstick is enough.
They sat face to face at the bar table, and again breakfast without talking, especially after yesterday's incident, Safira felt very embarrassed because she thought that the Star was following her.
Half an hour's drive to the hometown of Sapphira, and they still survive with silence, even though there are still about three hours left for them to get to the destination.They just leave alone, alone, Alan did not join because he had to replace Bintang meeting clients in the office.
" I'm sorry, yesterday I didn't know you lived in that apartment either." Safira tries to open the conversation because she can't stand it all day to accompany her boss in mute mode.
" Star,,,! didn't I tell you, call me Star, this isn't in the office" the Star murmured.
" I'm sorry, but it's working hours, and we're on our way to work, "Kilah Safira.
" Hmm,," The star just mumbled lazily.
Although still a bit awkward but they have started to open up to each other even though it is still only about work.
After arriving at the destination city, they divide the task so that the work is finished quickly and they can go home again in the afternoon, so they do not need to stay overnight.
Safira was assigned to the Mayor's office and Bintang had to go to the branch office, take care of some work there.
" I did not take you in, there is already Widodo later accompany you, after my business at the branch office is finished, I immediately come to pick you up.Wait for me and do not go anywhere." Book a Bintang at length when you want to drop Safira in the parking lot of BalaiKota office.
Safira nodded and got out of the car.
" Remember ! don't go anywhere if it's done, and meet Widodo first before meeting your former in-laws." Again, the star gave a long message to Safira, at that time the Star looked more like a mamak mamak who drove his children to school until the gate, panjaaang wejangannya.
" Okay, sir" Safira nodded and slightly bowed in respect. He was a little uncomfortable with his boss who this morning suddenly became very chatty.
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Upon entering the entrance, Widodo approached him.
" Mba Safira?" Ask Widodo who had never met Safira in person but had seen his photo on the job application documents brought by Beni at that time.
" Yes right, are you Mr Widodo?" Safira asked back then answered a nod by Widodo.
To meet the number one person in the city was not a difficult thing for Safira, some of the staff there nodded in salute to Safira, they still considered Safira his superior's favorite daughter-in-law, because indeed the divorce of Sapphira and Vishnu not many know, even impressed in the secret right, it is also actuallynua that became one of the conditions Vishnu agreed and signed their divorce papers, he said, that their separation must be kept secret because it is considered to damage the reputation of Vishnu's father who will run in the gubernatorial election, especially if the news of Vishnu's affair until widespread.
Widodo, who had several difficulties when he wanted to meet Mr. Mayor, was astonished because Safira easily got access to meet with the highest officials in the city, even an aide to the official, greet and escort them to their leadership room.
" Fira, how are you? what's going on here, are you in trouble, son? Dad misses you." The middle-aged man who was sitting on his great chair stood up as Sapphira emerged from behind the door.
" Dad, Fira's missing too.Fira's good news and how are you and Mom?" Safira hugs her former in-laws who are always nice to her.
" Good boy, we're good. I like to ask you sometimes, play at home. Forgive Father and Mother who are not good at educating Vishnu well, son." Mr. Jaya the Mayor is glassy
" Dad, it's not Dad or Mom's fault, maybe our soul mate is just that. Fira's fine, trust me." Safira rubbed Pak Jaya's back which she had thought was like her own father .
Widodo, who was confused by what they were talking about, just fell silent like watching a drama show Father and son who had not met for a long time.
After Safira conveyed the intention of his arrival there, without obstacles that meant Pak Jaya immediately signed the file proposed by Safira and Widodo.
They immediately say goodbye after all the business is done and a little stale.
Widodo left Safira there because he had to go back to the office, while Safira still had to wait for Bintang to pick him up, and when he wanted to let him know that his business was done, he realized he didn't have his boss's phone number.
Safira waited for the Star downstairs near the entrance to easily see the arrival of his boss.
Suddenly someone patted his shoulder.
" Fira, "call him, his eyes glared at Safira who turned towards him, and at once the two eyes shed tears as they clashed with Sapphira's beautiful eyes.
" Vishnu, I-I had a little business with Dad earlier" Sapphira tried to behave as usual as possible, although there is no hypocrisy, groggy, awkward and a little strange debaran either what taste may be a little leftover residual taste either resentment, disappointment or what is clear Safira is sure that his affection is no longer left to Vishnu.
" Dad ? What's up?" Vishnu asked again still looking at Sapphira lekat.
" It's just a matter of work, but it's finished," Safira lifted up and showed the documents in her hands.
" Oh, are you alone? let me take you, where are you going? or how about lunch?" Vishnu charged Sapphira with some questions, but Sapphira was silent,
" Fir, I miss you" said Vishnu softly barely heard his voice.
" Mmm, sorry, boss I've already picked up, see you DAD..!" Safira stressed the word of the future father to Vishnu and left him with a sincere smile when he saw the luxury sedan Bintang car parked not far from the entrance where Vishnu stood.
Vishnu just stared at the departure of Safira from his side, while observing who the person in the car said Safira boss.
" cie.. who met the ex..!" ledek Bintang when Safira got into the car.
Safira just turned the eyeball lazily.