
One month passed since Arya and Indi appeared together in front of other employees. Indi feels happy and calm because she no longer needs to hide her relationship with Arya. Every morning Indi and Arya walked side by side to her room. Many eyes were staring in awe and envy at Indi and Arya. They can see the professionalism of Indi and Arya, as superiors and subordinates.
"Good morning, Mr. Arya, Mr. Indi" said all the employees who passed by Indi and Arya.
"Good morning," Indi replied with a smile. Arya just nodded coldly.
Indi and Arya were waiting for a special elevator to go up to her room. At that moment, came someone who approached and greeted.
"At first, Mr. Arya," said Angel bringing her body closer to Arya.
Arya immediately spontaneously withdrew from the presence of Angel. Indi who knew that, immediately smiled.
"Sir Arya, wait," Angel was about to pursue but was taken into custody.
The other employee looked at Angel cynically and sneered.
"Please sir, I can do it myself. Hah," Angel left in annoyance.
Indira Pov.
"Huh, patient, patient. There is still nervousness," Indi spoke to himself while stroking his chest.
"Why else?" ask Dimas who just arrived at the office, because he stopped by the project site.
"There was a tenacious tightness earlier," replied Indi origin.
"Gatel dong, hahaha," Dimas laughed. "ops, sorry. Who the hell?" ask Dimas again.
"Si Angel's. Why 'not immediately fired anyway, rich' Priska and Sheila," Indi held back his anger.
"Main fire lo, hehehe," Dimas bobbing his head.
"Boss is the one who fainted, not me. Hehehe," Indi scratched his non-itchy head.
"Angel different Ndi, you ask Arya aja he explained," said Dimas, then went to his desk.
Indi thought of Dimas' words. "How do you mean Dimas?" Indi.
Indi brought the files to Arya's room.
Tok.dok-a.tok.
"Come on," Arya's voice came from inside.
Indi entered, then placed the files on Arya's desk.
"Sir, that's the file you need to sign. There are also reports of field progress results from Dimas Pak," Indi explained.
"Okay, thanks Indi," Arya smiled at Indi for a moment, then focused again on her computer screen.
Indi was still in his place. He wants to ask about Angel, but he doesn't want Arya to misunderstand him.
"Is there another Ndi?" arya asked when she saw Indi still standing on the spot.
"Can I ask you something, sir?" Indi asked doubtfully.
"Please!" said Arya leaning her back on her seat of greatness.
"Why is Angel not like Sheila and Priska?" ask Indi not directly. Maybe Arya already knows what Indi means.
Arya was silent for a while, ' then sighed deeply.
"I know the direction of your question. I can only say, Angel is different from Sheila and Priska," Arya replied the same as Dimas said.
"What kind of difference do you mean?" ask Indi again.
"I can't explain any more" Arya returned to focus on her keyboard and computer screen.
"Okay sir, thank you," Indi immediately left from Arya's room. Disappointed? There's a little taste of it. Indi may not be more important than Angel.
Indi walked quickly to the pantry. He runs into Dimas, but Indi ignores him.
"Why are people?" Dimas was confused by Indi's unusual attitude.
Indi made tea with half daydreaming. He thought again, why Angel is different. Unconscious, Indi poured hot water and hit his left hand.
"Auuww," Indi complained loudly and immediately washed his hands in the sink.
"Why Ma'am?" ask Jessi who just got into the pantry.
"What the hell is Jess," said Indi washing her slightly red hands with running water.
"Mother's hand is red" Jessi said again.
"Because of the hot water earlier, hehehe," Indi tried to smile.
"Huft, because of lack of focus so this way," Indi sat up while holding his red hand and felt a little sore.
Indi returned to the room, without bringing the tea he had made. His hands were treated, before Indi returned to his room.
"Hand don't you why Ndi?" tanya Dimas who saw Indi's hand bandaged.
"That's what Dim is," Indi replied with a faint smile.
Dimas did not ask anymore, because maybe Indi was not willing to be disturbed.
Indi continued his work in a doldrums. He was lucky that there was no longer anything he had to give to his Boss. Because Indi did not want to meet with Arya.
Drrt.drr.. Indi mobile phone vibrates briefly, a sign there is a chat coming in.
Chat Arya: "Home wait for me baby, I have a little work."
Chat India: "Okay."
Indi just replied to a short chat from Arya. Waiting for a few minutes, there was no more chat from Arya. Indi breathed a tired sigh.
The clock was six o'clock in the afternoon, but Arya was still not out of her room. Indi took the initiative to go home alone by taxi.
"'Arya, Ndi?" tanya Dimas is still busy at her desk.
"Engga Dim's. Poor Evan at home waiting," Indi smiled knotfully, then waved, "yes first."
"Be careful" Dimas continued his work.
Arriving at home, Indi went straight into the room, having previously greeted Evan and Nina who were watching TV.
"There are still things that make my relationship and Arya waver," Indi lay down and covered her face with the back of her hand.
Aryan Pov.
Typing message on his phone for Indi.
Chat Arya: "Home wait for me baby, I have a little work."
Chat India: "Okay."
Arya raised one eyebrow reading a reply from Indi. He was about to reply to Indi's chat again, but his phone rang a sign someone called. Arya picked up the phone from her client. After talking for an hour, Arya ended it. Talk about a new project he will be working on for the client.
"Haah," Arya leaned her back.
Arya came out of her room to see Indi.
"Where's the body?" asked Arya who saw the empty Indi table.
"Back home sir," Dimas replied casually.
"Kok came home anyway?" ask Arya again.
"Where do I know Father," Dimas replied with a slight annoyance.
Arya goes back into her room and picks up her phone, contacting Indi. Several times his calls went unanswered. Arya immediately grabbed her suit and walked quickly out of the room.
"You want to go home Ar?" ask Dimas while doing his job.
Arya did not reply and accelerated her pace.
"What else is this God" said Dimas, shaking his head.
Arya drove her car at an above average speed. He did not know why Indi had not answered his call. He was afraid of Indi for nothing. Bad thoughts flashed, but Arya immediately brushed them off.
Arriving at Indi's house, Arya immediately knocked on the door of Indi's house. Several times it was knocked but no one came out yet either. Arya was getting worried. Arya knocked on the door again and Evan appeared.
"Hi Om," said Evan to Arya, "get in Om."
"Mom is Van?" arya asked, go in and sit on the living room sofa.
"Mama's coming home from work straight into Om's room," Evan tells, "not coming out yet."
"Is Mama sick?" arya asked worriedly.
"Evan 'doesn't know Om," Evan leaned on the sofa.
"Yes, maybe Mama's tired," Arya stroked Evan's hair, "Om go home Van."
"Be careful Om," Evan waved.
Arya gets into her car, and tries to contact Indi again. But still not appointed by Indi.
"Actually you why Ndi? Is there something wrong with me?" Arya wonders.