Muhasabah Love

Ta'aruf

Before letting in the person who knocked on the door, Angkasa took a deep breath. He knew who was outside. With his heart pounding violently as worries passed by in his head, the man inevitably had to face all. Space does not want to run. He has to be professional.

“Log in!” The order eventually went on the air.

The door was pushed from the outside. Sure enough, one woman followed by two men behind her greeted Space's vision.

The receptionist paid his respects. “Pak Kasa, as per the orders I received from your secretary. He is the one who wants to meet.”

The body of space left the chair. He came out from behind his desk in a calmer condition even though his heart was still pounding. “You can come back.”

The receptionist understood. “Good, Sir.”

After the death of the female receptionist, the atmosphere of the room was immediately silent. When the door is fully closed, Angkasa welcomes the friendly. “Welcome to Angkasa Pradana, Sir. Let's please sit.” Like a leader who has good attitude, Angkasa welcome. His one hand even poked lightly towards the sofa for Mr. Tirta and Daniel to sit down first.

Being treated formally, Mr. Tirta was silent for a while. His anger was slightly delayed in order to keep his authority. No answer came out of the old man's mouth, but he accepted Angkasa's offer to sit down and just talk.

Although the aura of tension was clearly felt, Angkasa held back. He presses the intercom on the desk to ask the secretary to contact the janitor to prepare a drink for his two guests.

Connection interrupted. Space joins on the sofa and equalizes the sitting position. The man smiled faintly before speaking more. “What are the needs until someone as great as you go to this small company?”

Mr. Tirta smiled wryly. He stared intently with stifled emotions. “No need for pleasantries, Young Man. You can be a leader, certainly not a fool!”

The sarcastic remarks from Mr. Tirta were still responded with a smile, even the smile that Angkasa showed was wider than before. “I really do not understand what you mean, because before, all guests came as promised so that what was discussed I already know in advance.”

Whether you can get courage from where, in the eyes of Mr. Tirta, Angkasa's attitude seems calm and shrewd master the conversation. He began to recognize the expertise of his daughter's ex-husband in work.

In front of the client, Mr. Tirta guessed that Angkasa had a strong leader soul. There was an authoritative aura so it managed to close the point of deficiency from within.

However, not necessarily the heart of Mr. Tirta touched. In fact, his gaze was still so fierce. “I already know that my daughter works here. It turns out that all this time, you guys were free to meet. Is that how you deal with me?”

The accusation of Mr. Tirta makes Angkasa's heart ache. Wanting to get angry, of course, can't. “Sorry, Sir. About the workers here, all the HRD business. You can't accuse me haphazardly.”

Mr. Tirta sighed softly. “You think you can play with me? Myria is here on your director's recommendation. Isn't that all on your orders? Do you want to reason again that you know nothing?”

Question after question means innuendo from Mr. Tirta silencing Angkasa. He feels desperate and is unlikely to open up Sakti's actions or will bring his best friend into trouble. Could or not, Space has to solve it on its own.

“Do not play with fire with me if you do not want to burn, Young man.” Mr. Tirta continued to speak. “Conscious! You are never comparable. Your father talked to me about the sick thing that happened to you. Then, do you still have faith that I will give up my daughter for you?”

“Tuan.” Daniel felt his boss had gone too far. Seeing Space silent, the man did not have the heart. As fierce as Daniel, he still has empathy, especially what is discussed Mr. Tirta is not a business matter.

The man in the assistant's job was trying to distract. “Our goal is not for this. Please shorten it only because we have to review the subsidiary outside the city.”

Mr. Tirta snorted. He flicked his suit while staring intently at Space. “I warn you once again, Son. I won't do anything to you or your family as long as you don't oppose. Stay away from Myria and never get in touch with her even if only to greet each other. Completely disconnect your communication, it will make your life peaceful again.”

Warning after warning obtained, Angkasa mute although not all allegations are true. He is in a pinched position because at any time, he will not be able to fight Mr. Tirta.

No more talking, without waiting for his drink to come, Mr. Tirta was already preparing to leave.

“Uncle Mandala.”

The Space Call keeps Mr. Tirta out. He looked back.

“Is there any way to get your rest?” The sky dared to ask. He is a family, although never considered.

“What is it because my late grandmother got like this?”

The past was revealed, Mr. Tirta's gaze flashed sharply. His teeth pressed against each other with bated emotions. The days passed, Mr. Tirta had tried to forget the circumstances. However, when it was brought up and intertwined with his decision, the sense of disbelief erupted again.

“No matter your question! What I want now is my daughter. I won't let Myria meet you again!”

Mr. Tirta's anger shook the Space world. It felt, he wanted to collapse to the floor hearing the exact same request as nine years ago. But as much as possible he survived.

With fists firmly clenched to suppress anxiety, Angkasa stood up and opened the door. “I'll take you to designer division.”

The three men left the space in quick succession. The space is ahead, while Daniel and Mr. Tirta follow behind.

Sakti who happened to want to go to the Space room was immediately stunned to see his prayer with the uninvited guests. He walked hastily. “Kasa!” call him a little loud to stop his best friend's steps.

Sure enough, one call from Sakti delayed the steps of Space and the other. His friend turned around and waited for him to come.

“Gue want to go to the room you discussed the cooperation of colleagues yesterday.”

Space looked at the file in Sakti's hand, then glanced at Mr. Tirta and Daniel in a flash. After that, he said, “We discussed after this.”

Sakti's direction of view also focused on the flat-faced Mr. Tirta. Then, he looked back at Space. His friend walked back, making Sakti inevitably follow.

“Lo all right?” whispered Sakti in Space. Don't ask what Sakti's feelings are now. Of course other than being shocked, he was worried matchless. However, seeing Angkasa seem calm, his anxiety must be postponed.

Angkasa glanced while nodding. The man walked straight to the designer division room, where Mr. Tirta wanted to see Myria.

Arriving at the designer space door, Space immediately entered. Not far away, he had already called his ex-wife. “Myria.”

One room that was initially serious immediately turned its head in unison. Seeing the arrival of Angkasa and Sakti together made David a fool and immediately approached.

Myria, who had been busy and did not know her father had come, jumped. His round eyes widened perfectly accompanied by a backward motion without direction.

How could Dad be here?

“From, Myria.” Space called again despite knowing his ex-wife was in shock. But what can be done?

“My, called, tuh!” Myria's friend reminded her because Myria just pegged on the spot.

“A–ah, yes.” It was not like coming to the door. However, Myria did not want to cause a commotion. With a step dragged due to sudden limp legs, the woman remained in compliance.

Space opened a path when Myria reached in front of her. One man's hand extended backwards, pointing to the whereabouts of Mr. Tirta and Daniel who were in the doorway.

“Kasa ...” Myria blurted out with teary eyes.

Space smiled faintly and gave a nod. “HRD will contact you later. Thank you for all your contributions in creating.”

Myria shook her head. She wanted to cry, but there were other friends. Therefore, he could only endure it, then continue on his way to the father.

The designer room began to be left behind Myria without a word. His heart was heartbroken at the separation his father had created for the second time. He wanted to scream like before, but couldn't. Quite a line of tears that became proof of how broken his heart was at this moment.

Myria's feet continued to step, while her head repeatedly looked back. Eagerly he saw Angkasa chasing and holding him back in order to stay, but just like before, the man did nothing.