
This morning Dirga felt something was wrong with her parents. Errata, not her parents but her mother. Her parents put on unfriendly faces while preparing breakfast for them.
Even when Dirga greeted him, the mother simply replied with the word "hmm". And what makes Dirga's forehead more wrinkled is that his mother was also not friendly to his father. Though many times Father tried to invite him to talk, but the answer was only limited to head movement between nodding and shaking.
If only angry at her, of course Dirga is not too surprised, because lately the attitude of both parents does tend to be cold. The man whose good looks made no sense was quite clear as to why they were behaving that way.
But if Mom is also cold to Dad, of course Dirga feels something strange.
" Mom's okay? "
Rather than die of curiosity, Dirga decided to ask. Although the answer that can actually make it even more surprising.
"Yes, literally. "
"Is this still about Dusk, Mom? " he asked to be sure and was very sure that the answer was correct.
"Yes, as you know. All the problems that have happened lately are all because of Dusk. The twilight that makes our relationship all so like this ... That's why I always ask you to stay away from that weird girl. But unfortunately you never
understand. "
Dirga chose silence and did not respond to the babbling of his mother. But his breath that sounded heavy enough to describe how he was caught off guard with his mother's behavior. Even so early, the middle-aged woman was already looking for trouble.
"I left first, Mother, Father, "before his mother's concoction grew longer and before Dirga's jaw also stiffened, the beautiful man chose to resign.
"You always run away when your mother is
speak." Mother's voice was rising, not accepting her stay just like that by her son.
"Sorry, Mom. But I don't want to argue. The day was just beginning, but my mother ruined my morning mood. "
"What did you say !"
"Mel already, "Jasmine's scream tried to be dimmed by the husband but it actually made the woman more emotionally burned. Although not telling, but the look in his eyes on Damar as like a sharp dagger ready to pry the cornea of the man.
While Dirgantara again can only sigh, wonder why both Dad and his mother lately like to wear high notes when talking.
Going to work with a feeling of annoyance is certainly very uncomfortable. Although Dirga had tried to neutralize the uncomfortable feeling with a puff of smoke coming out of his mouth, but still he felt like there was a large chunk of rock currently squeezing his chest.
"Akh shit !" swearing while hitting the steering wheel of the car and then discarding the original cigarette butts that are still half part. The man is actually not an active smoker, only occasionally when really wanted or when his mood is not good, then he melted it with the tobacco.
But unfortunately the object that became opium almost some men on the face of the earth was not enough to help him this morning.
He felt sick because I don't know since when the morning atmosphere is always broken by annoying things. Maybe it all really started because of it. Because he who remains reckless with Dusk even though his parents have firmly refused. But how else, in fact, he was already crazy about the owner of the red pupils and could not stay away from him.
Mornings that should start with positive energy are now always turning into sickening moments. Dirga even thought in the future he did not want to eat breakfast at home. Once out of the room directly on the way to the office. It seemed like it was more effective to avoid clashes between him and his parents.
Speaking of breakfast, Dirga suddenly remembered that he had not had time for breakfast, even a mouthful of water he had not had time to drink. Hot ginseng that usually always warms the atmosphere in the morning. This time he did not enjoy it.
The feeling of wanting to warm his stomach and throat forced the man to pull over his car. He just wants breakfast outside. Although it was far from his habit but want how else, forced.
The car had pulled over in front of the resort special breakfas provider and the masculine man was ready to come out, but the vibration of the phone paused its movement.
"Good morning, Aerospace. "
"Before leaving don't forget to eat breakfast. "
Dirga squinted his eyes while smiling.
Adorable, bathinnya while continuing to look at the message of the girl with red eyes because it is not usually the girl to send a chat as sweet. And believe it or not, his mood that was very chaotic suddenly became very peaceful. Such as Dusk, it can always be a moodbooster for Dirga even if only with a short and simple message.
"Morning too, Dusk. I'm just going to have breakfast. "
A reply was sent, and Dirga wanted to type in the next message. He wanted to take Dusk breakfast together because he happened to eat outside. It seems quite nice to be able to enjoy breakfast together with loved ones.
Dirga had finished typing and was preparing to send a message, but his intention was not implemented. Suddenly the man realized one thing. If you meet Dusk this morning he will be very late to go to the office, while this alone is quite late, especially if you meet Dusk. Dirga realized he would not be able to resist lingering with the girl. A few minutes will not be enough for him.
The man with the god-like face finally deleted his message.
Although he really wants to meet Dusk this morning, but he must be professional. Do not want to leave the job at will, especially today there are important meteeng.
"You don't forget breakfast, either? "
Couldn't meet Dusk this morning, Dirga didn't lose his mind, there was still time to spare when he came home from work later. Usually it is like that too.
Dirga decided to have breakfast alone. Enjoy a warm ginseng and a piece of toast while staring at the vehicle behind a glass wall. But believe me, only his gaze looked outside, while his mind wandered somewhere. It was still the attitude of his parents that disturbed his thought space. Until when will they oppose his relationship with Dusk?
The question faithfully accompanied her breakfast this morning. Until then a message from Nayra forced him to stop daydreaming and also his breakfast session. The Humble secretary asked Dirga's whereabouts and how long Dirga would get to the office.
They had a meeting outside this morning and Nayra said the client was waiting.
Dirga passed the time on her wrist and realized that she was very late and would be even more late if she had to go to the office first because the meeting place was opposite the direction of her office. As a result, the man decided to go straight to the location and had Nayra follow.
If not for the important meteeng this morning, Dirga would have delayed his work time. Her mood was really messy by her parents, especially her mother. It was fortunate that Dusk had already managed to neutralize the upset in the man's chest. Although still the big hunk was still at home lingering in the chest, but at least his promise to meet Dusk later in the afternoon made his day more synergized.
But unfortunately the positive energy channeled by Dusk can not last long. When he saw who his casheweng colleagues this morning, Mood Dirga who had improved a little again became a mess. This time it was even broken into pieces.
"Queen..? "
Didn't expect at all that the person he was going to meet was the one he really didn't want to see.
"Again, Dirga .. don't be surprised, like never seeing me. Or are you fascinated by my beauty? "
Regardless of Dirga's surprise, Queenzi actually showed his narcissism that made Dirga immediately sneered.
"Why didn't Nayra tell me that all I was gonna see was you?"
"Where do I know, "the Queen replied casually as she shrugged her shoulders.
."You must have told him not to tell me, right? "
"Don't be so bad, Dirga. I didn't do that, after all you can be so picky. You have to be professional. Whoever your business partner is important he's profitable for you, right? "
Queen's rant made Dirga immediately throw away his gaze.
Oh my God, let alone this.
"You're right, as long as you're profitable then I should stay professional. " At last though with a thundered chest Dirga blurted out that sentence.
"Alright because we have met, then we should just start, sooner finished better," circus Dirga but still do not disguise the smile on Queenzi's face.
"Liet down first Dirga, don't rush. Your secretary hasn't even arrived yet, my secretary too, so what are we going to talk about?"
Yes, yes, although he regretted anything to Queen, but Dirga had no choice but to wait, yes, waiting with a very disturbing person.
"What do you want?" Dirga's intonation surged up, her gaze was also like a new knife in the sharpshade, but the brownish-haired girl in front of her was not the least bit daunted.
"I want to work with you" Queen replied straightforwardly.
"And you can't resist because I promise you a huge profit for your company. "
"Queen, "Dirga mentioned the name after exhaling violently, loosening her chest that felt tight.
"Why haven't you given up yet? "
"Why should I give up? " The Queen asked. This time his expression turned serious
"I haven't lost, so why should I give up? and even if I lose, I will try and try again until I win your heart. "
"Queen-"
"Dirga, I know you're just disappointed in me. " Queenzi didn't give Dirga a chance to talk.
"You're just mad at me, I know that ... I will definitely wait until your anger is gone. "
Oh my God, Dirga threw away his gaze and as usual accompanied by a heavy sigh. I don't know what nightmare he had last night until this early morning had to experience a lot of things that he was not wearing.
After his calmness in the obark-abrik by his mother, now even in destroyed by the person who should have been his past.
What a beautiful morning for Dirga. Yes, beautiful and full of anger.