Mine Maybe

Salting

"Then, what about that guy?"

"Oh, it's Jerremy Sir." Gerry's reply made Vinsen frown in surprise. He was no stranger to that name. "Jerremy Nakula's. From the results I got while looking for information about her, she was a friend of Adisty's Mom at High School. The two are still good friends today."

"He owns a construction company and has worked with Dirgantara Corporation for a long time."

Vinsen sighed. His mind went nowhere. So, after parting ways with her, Adisty still keeps in touch with Jerremy?

"Sir," Gerry touched Vinsen's shoulder, which at that time was dreamy.

"Did they have more personal relationships than just friends?" Vinsen.

"Mmm ....," Gerry deliberately paused his sentence. Vinsen stared at him with a puff, Gerry laughed and apologized afterwards.

"Nothing so far, sir. It seems Adisty's mother isn't interested in him. Or maybe—" Gerry is increasingly teasing his boss.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Sir Vinsen is jealous?"

"Ekhem," Gerry leaned his back, he looked straight ahead before finally saying. "Why did you break up?"

Vinsen turned his head, he patted Gerry on the shoulder and prepared to open the car door. "Thank you" he said, and then he just came out. Reluctant to give an answer to the question Gerry asked. Gerry just stared at his departure, he shook his head slowly.

It was a pity that they ended up with a misunderstanding. Although at this time fate reunites the two, but in reality the situation is different for now.

*

*

Vinsen walked in with Gerry behind him. Three days Adisty was admitted to the Hospital, before Vinsen to the company he would stop by for a while just to see Adisty.

And this morning, he was furious when it turned out that Adisty was not in his ward. The safe is tidy and a nun says Adisty is home.

"Call home, ask the housekeeper if Jea is there!"

Gerry nodded, calling Vinsen's house. He speaks for a while and tells Vinsen that Adisty is not home. He went straight to the company and went straight to work.

"How, Sir. We're going to the Aerospace?"

Vinsen. He was silent for a moment, his head was thinking. "How's Isyana?"

"Ishana was home this morning before Adisty's mother."

This time Vinsen breathed. Now, things are getting harder for him. "We're going to the aerospace company."

"Good Sir."

Gerry started the car engine. Before long, the car drove away from the Hospital courtyard to the Adisty company, Dirgantara Corporation.

Meanwhile, in his company. Adisty got a warm greeting from the employees in his office. It came quite late, not as usual. After returning home from the Hospital with Zyla's invitation, he asked to go straight to work. Zyla had already banned, but Adisty was quite stubborn with her decision.

He was not used to spending his time sleeping and relaxing. So that he feels healthy, he wants to immediately work and activate his body.

"Good morning, Adisty's mother."

"Healthy, Mom?"

"Welcome back to work, Mom."

Adisty smiled back at the sweet greeting of his employees. His steps were getting closer to his room. Olive who was at her desk deftly opened the door of Adisty's room after greeting her superior.

Then he followed Adisty's steps, going in to tell what the agenda of the activity of the superior. Olive opened a handout containing all activities Adisty that he had arranged once Adisty informed the company.

Adisty calmly sat down and listened. He only nodded after Olive delivered all her activities today. One of them is meeting with clients outside.

"How's Adisty's mother doing?" Olive strayed from some of her duties that were over.

"As you can see, I'm healthy."

"It's good to see you back at work."

Adisty laughs at her Scretary. "Do not let your heart not be?"

"Mm, you mean?" Olive was confused, a few seconds later, she regained her senses and smiled at Adisty who had eased her laughter.

"No, Ma. I'm happy, it's just that I feel like I don't have a job if Mom doesn't come in" he said.

Olive, he is a Skretaris who has worked with Adisty for four years. Olive is not just a person who helps smooth all his work, but for Adisty he is also a friend. The place shared the story if both of them had free time.

"Excuse me,"

The door of Adisty's room opened, her assistant entering with a sparkling smile. Adisty and Olive only noticed after a while just exchanging glances.

The door opens wide. Vinsen barges in, followed by Gerry behind him. The arrival of the two made Adisty move from his seat.

Vinsen who did not say a single sentence just stared at Adisty who was standing in his place. Each of their Skretaris only exchanged glances, although Gerry knew exactly how Vinsen was related to Adisty and what was happening right now.

"What's wrong? Why come to the guest and not tell me?" adisty who feels if the current situation starts to be uncomfortable. The atmosphere in his room also felt deteriorating, like there was black smoke coming out from behind Vinsen with a sinister aura on his face.

Adisty knew exactly what caused the man to come to his company.

"Why not tell me when I'm home from the hospital?" adisty's guess didn't dart.

"Olive, tell the OB to make you a drink, get me here!" tell Adisty to the Skretaris, ignoring Vinsen's question. Olive nodded. "Good, Mom."

The two people left behind were silent. Adisty walked over to Vinsen. "Sit down" he stepped up and sat on the sofa behind Vinsen. Vinsen sighed, then obeyed Adisty and sat there.

"Why do you bother coming here?"

"Sir Malik will report this to Papah if you arrive late to the company."

Vinsen was grieving, it seemed like Wira had told Adisty that Vinsen was always being watched.

"The father won't be angry, because I'm late to meet his favorite son-in-law" Vinsen said with a sarcasm. Adisty gave a small nod, he never took the slightest offense at anything that came out of Vinsen's mouth.

Even after their debate at the Hospital. Adisty feels her heart is getting immune to dealing with Vinsen.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming home from the hospital?" Vinsen repeated his first question which was the reason he came to the Adisty company.

"I just don't want to bother." Adisty said logically. The answer managed to make Vinsen sculpt confused. Before long, an OB came to bring him a drink. Pause the conversation of both.

*

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"Why follow me?" ask Olive's wonder at the Skretaris of her superior husband. Gerry smiling.

"It's the first time I've come to my boss's wife's company."

"Want to?"

"I don't know the ins and outs of this company."

Olive squeaks underestimating. "All the big companies are almost the same. I think you're smart enough to know that."

Gerry scratched his non-itchy nape. The thick-browed man, with the pointed nose, smiled afterwards. "How about you make me coffee?"

"I'm sorry we don't know each other."

"You want to get acquainted, oh that's easy." Gerry pulled the girl's hand, forcing her to shake. "Gerry."

"Gerry—Mis?" joking.

Gerry rolled his eyes puffed. "Rain!" saith. Olive almost laughed, but she managed to hold it in after seeing Gerry watching her.

Although some time ago had refused, this time Olive seemed prepared to make coffee for Gerry. Both were in the employee's pantry after Olive told one of the OB's to make a drink and deliver it to the Deputy Director's room.

Gerry was concerned about the girl who was making coffee for him. "Oh, yeah. You know what happened with—" Olive paused her sentence, it would be rude if she gossiped about her superior's domestic relationship.

But really, Olive was curious about it. How can a husband not know his wife's return from the Hospital? Or are they both fighting?

But Olive wasn't satisfied with just that. Because before, he also had a chance to feel surprised when Adisty called him and asked for Vinsen's phone number two days after his wedding.

"What's wrong?" gerry asked as Olive did not continue her sentence.

"It's okay." The girl smiled. He handed over the coffee he had made to Gerry. Gerry said thank you. Simultaneously, the device behind his suit pocket rang. He picked it up and immediately shifted the green icon.

"Good, sir." short. After that the connection was cut off. Gerry smiled at Olive. "Oh, yeah. What's yourname?"

Olive frowned. Gerry stared unidentifiedly at the girl he was wearing. "Olive, looks like next time I'll taste your coffee. Thank you, excuse me." he just passed by, leaving with a charming smile. Olive just shook her head to see it.

In Adisty's room. Vinsen who was finished with his needs began to move. He just wanted to find out why Adisty didn't tell him he was coming home from the hospital. And the reason Adisty said was reasonable enough not to want to bother him.

Because as long as Adisty was in the Hospital, Vinsen faithfully always accompanied her. Although what he did is uncertain, either because his love is still there for Adisty. Or the guilt is too great to have made Adisty in the Hospital

Vinsen rose up without saying goodbye. Tappa tasting a little drink served.

"Vinsen, man,"

Adisty's call made him stop at opening the door. He turned around, Adisty stepped towards him. The two faced each other, Adisty smiled. "Thank you" he said sincerely.

Thanks for what? To accompany him at the Hospital. Feed her. And make him feel comfortable.

Vinsen fell silent, after a while he just nodded. Open the door and completely exit Adisty's room. Gerry was waiting for him in the parking lot.

The atmosphere in Adisty's room slowly improved. But it was like something was missing from Adisty's life along with Vinsen's increasingly distant steps.

Indeed there is no gap for Adisty to return to have the heart of Vinsen. Even if Vinsen knew what had happened in the past, Vinsen's heart was already there to occupy. It is difficult to restore the situation as before.

"Mom,"

"Oh, Olive, what's up?"

It seems Adisty was daydreaming for too long. He did not realize that Olive was right in front of him and watched him long enough.

"Mother daydreaming?"

Adisty shook her head with a smile. He sat down, Olive sat there too. Look at the boss who is silent.

"You're feeling astonished?" the question that made Olive confused.

"My marriage to Vinsen, it's not as beautiful as you might think, Olive."

Basically Adisty can't hold it herself. He needs someone to listen to.

TB