Muhasabah Love

Monica Plan

Space's steps came to a halt as the gaze turned toward the courtyard, where there was a new Myria descending from the car. Curiosity grows in the heart and wonder because the tumben once the ex-wife is not delivered Friska as usual.

Space deliberately departs earlier than work hours usually because of busyness. Every start of the production of new items, everyone was indeed busy and serious. The man involuntarily flinched on the spot and did not immediately enter. Some employees greeted, but did not hear because the focus was on Myria. Not without reason she saw Myria until like that, but because the figure who delivered was a man.

A smooth fold appeared on the forehead of Space. The two black eyebrows that were possessed almost intertwined with each other because his heralded expression could not be covered anymore. Not only that, a sudden feeling of heat spread in the chest without wanting to confess.

“Again, Sir.” Just like the other employees, Myria greeted politely as she was about to pass through Space. Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she threw a closed smile.

Instead of replying, Angkasa just stared for a while with an elusive look. The body clad in black blazer turned and then continued to step and act indifferent without caring.

Although a bit strange, Myria tried to be indifferent because she did not understand why the attitude of Angkasa was so. She did not feel guilty and thought maybe the mood of her ex-husband was bad due to work. The woman's shoulders were poking, then walked behind Space with a considerable distance because the man's steps were so wide.

Like an unfortunate proverb that cannot be denied, lucky cannot be achieved, Myria entered the same elevator as Angkasa. She did not know if her ex-husband was often using an employee elevator when there was a special elevator for the leaders. But whatever it is, just like Space, Myria thinks it's Space as an owner.

It is not enough just one elevator with Angkasa that is indifferent this morning, it turns out Myira is also only alone with the man. If you know and are not pursued by time, Myria will choose to retreat and close in.

The elevator doors reflected the shadows of the two figures inside. Myria was reluctant to look back when the boss's aura was gripping. He could get a spurt of spicy words if something is not right according to Angkasa.

The fifth floor felt very far away in such circumstances. Myria repeatedly tapped the end of the shoe onto the elevator floor to remove the awkwardness. The head deliberately lowered as he avoided the gaze of Space that was at the door.

“So that's why you didn't answer me yesterday?”

Myria's leg's knock stopped. The hand that had been perched on the strap of the bag had now turned squeezing. Myria's head was raised because it wanted to return Space's gaze. At first glance he saw the man behind him and then looked down again. “What does it mean?”

“You entered the class of pinter girls in school first, my words what needs to be explained?”

“Hah?” Myria suddenly did not connect. Either he was unconscious from sleep or indeed Space was complicated this morning because it made people think to find the answer to his sentence just now.

“By what, anyway, Ka .. sa.” Just about to protest, the elevator door opened, forcing Myria to swallow all her vocabulary again. Space left her without explanation and made Myria think hard.

Much work, for a moment made Myria forget the attitude of Angkasa this morning. But not for that man. Angkasa actually angry in the room and affected by the impact is Sakti.

Men who have a hobby just like Space can only resign. Sakti repeatedly exhales heavily to stay in control. If not for affection, there may have been a battle in the leadership room of the company.

“Gue call Myria here if you're still like a possessed man gini.” Sakti began to talk seriously without caring about the nyalang gaze given Angkasa after hearing that sentence.

“Just the case of the model who rearranges the shooting schedule, you rampage to kayak gini? I swear, long time ago gray hair ngadepin lo, Ka!” The tablet in hand was eager to be slammed because of wrath. A normal human being who also has his own emotions.

However, all did not happen because Sakti chose to sit and sip a cold drink from the refrigerator. The man was not only once twice, but had many years of facing the attitude of Space which often forgets itself because of something. Sakti has gotten used to it since her best friend left the psychiatric hospital.

“Tenangin yourself lo before we discuss anything else.” The expression of patience was spoken again, Sakti was lazy to see Angkasa and he remained sitting quietly on the sofa while spending a drink.

Almost an hour without a conversation. Sakti is silent because it deliberately gives time for her best friend to control emotions. He also did not move from the Space room because he wanted to accompany.

The clock on the phone designates a time of rest. Sakti just stood up and approached the Space table. “Jam break. We go out and find the wind. Absent first from the congregation in the office, we worship in the mosque usually.”

“Nevent to refuse. I males debate.” Space just to refute, Sakti first gave a warning. Hope the man, a little atmosphere outside, may be able to restore good feelings in the heart of his best friend.

Two men left the company building. As Sakti said, they prayed at the mosque and then continued eating at a nearby restaurant. During the trip, Sakti did not ask the cause of Angkasa rampage today because he was lazy to see his best friend back like before.

When he arrived at the restaurant and just finished ordering, Sakti accidentally got a surprising sight.  He saw Myria with Friska also eating at the restaurant. However, the two women were not only the two, but there was one white man with a typical look of foreign people joining in.

“Now I know what makes you go berserk all day.” Sakti spoke, but the focus of his eyes was directed straight forward so that the Space sitting in front of him also twisted the body.

The painful sight this morning was repeated. The Space Hand was already clenching involuntarily and he wanted to get up from the chair.

One hand Sakti hurriedly held the arm of Space that was about to stand up. “Not go because of that. Eat first, I'll help you find out who this guy is.”