
'Miss you. Liverpool are not interesting without you.'
A line of messages that managed to make Hanna smile. Yesterday, Davlin left for England, his uncle died and was buried there.
The british. Hanna pondered for a moment. A place that brings its own story to him that has changed his life. Hanna believes, whether it's a dream or it's true that he entered the world of the novel, the Creator must have a plan for his life. Evidently, several characters in the novel appeared in his world. Reta, Davlin, and Iris. Oh, don't forget both her parents and Cathy.
***
I was looking for you from yesterday, but you didn't come in. Are you sick?" Iris asked Hanna who was preparing to go up to the third floor.
"Oh, I'm not allowed in. There was a little problem with my study plan card, so I had to go to college. What's up, Ma'am?"
"Forget it. I just want to tell you tomorrow I'm going to England, after Davlin." Excitement clearly radiated on Iris's face.
"Oh. Mmm.. is there anything important there?" hanna asked could not help her curiosity. His heart told him that the girl went there because she wanted to follow Davlin to England.
"Of course I want to catch up with my girlfriend" she smiled. His white teeth line is clearly visible if the girl is often treated.
"Just to see Mr Davlin?" Hanna has started to lose control of herself. His heart was now pounding waiting for Iris to answer.
"Well, the main reason for meeting him. I miss him so much. We have business there. So you guys," she explained, who managed to burn Hanna's heart.
Sometimes his naive heart bore hurt. He asked Davlin to stay by the girl's side, but now he also could not bear the jealousy. He believed in Davlin, absolutely not all but at least he believed.
***
Hanna's heart was not calm. Today the office was quiet because of the absence of Davlin. Even he also felt the loss of Iris that used to bother him.
Hanna's mind is caught up in her jealousy, but what can she do?
Two days passed, unfortunately since then Davlin was difficult to contact, he also did not send a message or call Hanna just to tell him. Hanna could only wait, and continue to pray that the bad thoughts that were ruining her heart would soon disappear.
"I believe you're there working," he chirped before closing his eyes to sleep.
***
Even a week, Hanna also did not care. In that period of time, Davlin had only sent him a message, and it was at midnight. The time difference became a reason for Davlin to be afraid to contact him. Fear disrupts Hanna's sleep she said.
'Forgive me, darling. This job takes up a lot of my time. I'll be home soon. Greetings dear, your Davlin.'
Hanna had already reread the last message Davlin had sent her.
Today, the countdown for Hanna is finalizing her employment contract. Three more days he'll be resigning from HolyWings.
"Bang Aril, morning." he said with a smile. Hanna feels grateful because Aril is not a petty man who is easily hurt and away from her because her love is rejected. In fact, Aril remains a good man, who is always attentive to Hanna.
"Don't daydream, it's still morning. People said his soul mate would be far away," he said smiling. Hannya laughed at hearing that. Honestly, he felt comfortable being near Aril.
For Hanna the man was already like her own brother, especially since Aril was her brother Ara. "Thank you, Bang."
"For what?" after Aril. The two now entered the elevator to go up to the second floor. This morning Hanna seems to be leaving early, so the office is still quiet.
"Because it's always been good to me" he said smiling. Aril just rubbed the top of his head a sign of affection just as the two got out of the elevator and it was unlucky for Hanna Davlin to see all that. Hanna's steps came to a halt just as her gaze locked together the glare of Davlin's sharp eyes across there.
"Morning, sir," said Aril, slowly lowering his hand which was still at the top of Hanna's head.
Aril should have known, there was no point in greeting the arrogant man because he would not be disowned, especially after what he saw this morning.
Davlin did not come home. This morning he arrived in Jakarta, straight to the office, hoping that the first person he saw this morning was Hanna. Why is it true, his hope is granted, the person he saw at the beginning again this is Hanna, plus Aril who made her upset.
"Dry!" hardik Davlin through the look in his eyes at Hanna was clear who he meant.
"Bang, I cleaned Mr. Davlin's room first. See you at lunch," he said waving to Aril and walking towards Davlin. "I'll take the cleaning tools first, sir," he said.
Why does it seem that Davlin is angry at Hanna? the girl should be the one who is angry. Hanna had even put together in her mind what she would tell the man if they had met.
Anyone please explain to Davlin, that he deserves to be angry, not the other way around!
Tapping once as a formality, Hanna entered without first being welcome. Start a job regardless of the owner of the room.
"You didn't greet me? after one Week?" davlin asked, as usual with his firm and unfriendly voice. Unfortunately, Hanna was already upset over her attitude that rebuked her in front of Aril, as if she was indeed a servant who deserved to be yelled at.
Choosing to clean the glass balcony area becomes an outlet for contact break from the man. "Hey, I'm talking to you. Here's your attitude to your loved ones who haven't seen each other in a week?" again hard. This time it followed Hanna's steps towards the balcony with both hands stuffed into her pants pocket.
Still flinching, even though his lips were eager to open. Wanting to make a sharp sentence until the arrogant man knew that he was the one who should be angry. The window was finished, and Hanna went back in, rushed to the toilet in the room, to clean it.
Hanna knew that the man would come to her again, so she had already locked the door. Right, the conspiracy seconds later, Davlin was already knocking on the door with a sense of annoyance in his heart.
"Open Hanna! I said get out. I want to. talk!"
"Sorry, Sir. I still haven't finished my work." Sahut Hanna from within in a cold tone, resumed her duties.
"I said get out or I'll break this door!" Hanna could only snort in annoyance. He did not believe that the man would do anything he said. After flushing the soapy water she used to brush the toilet floor, Hanna got out of there, just as the man had already taken off his suit.