My Lovely Driver's

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"Mom, Mr. Amar hasn't come yet. Do we just order an ojek online?"

A secretary glanced at his watch and the boss took turns. But the number one person in the office where he worked seemed indifferent as he continued to sip his tea from behind the table. Not usually Mr. Amar, Natasha's personal driver like this. The 50-year-old man is usually disciplined and tells the news. Two days later, the man's phone could not be reached.

"Yaudah Ran, order drivers online only. But don't motor, this heat" The petite girl's orders one of her confidants.

"But Ma'am, the show's almost starting there"

"What a hell Ran. There's Pastri over there. Everything is okay"

If it wasn't for Mother's coercion, maybe Natasha wouldn't have been in an office building for one year. Retno, her mother wants to stop taking care of the cosmetic brand she has grown 8 years, because she wants to be more with her husband who was convicted of lymph cancer last year.

Natasha is the only daughter. While his biological brother had first had his own travel company.

Nata's newly divorced marriage status without children at the age of 28 at the time, made Retno transfer power to him. So that the princess has a new activity, no longer lamenting her marriage which was shipwrecked due to the husband who had an affair.

A minibus car gets into the office parking lot, the awaited online driver.

"Not usually Mr. Amar does not give news. Aren't you planning on finding another driver ?” Rani said after putting some documents, to be more free in the car.

"We wait until tomorrow Ran, if there is no news, we have to find another one. But.... I think it will be difficult to find one like Mr. Amar. He is disciplined, friendly, and sometimes likes to have a short conversation but his content is ingenious. Love advice without patronizing. I think that sent my own father"

Nata watched Vidio contain ads that were newly worked on by the marketing section sent to its massanger application. Suddenly a call came in from a new number. Doubtfully raise the call by turning on the speaker because the music in front of the steering wheel is a little distracting.

"Assalamualaikum Bu Nata"

"Sir Amar? Is this Mr Amar?

“Iya Bu”

“Yes Allah. Where have you been?"

"I got into a disaster, ma'am, yesterday's accident. My HP is broken"

"Innalady. Mr. Gimana is now"

"Alhamdulillah. It's just been operated on. Unfortunately

I have to stop moving, at least one month" The man behind the screen sounded tired while talking long.

"Which hospital father?"

"Don't look at me first, ma'am. I know my schedule this week is tight. That's why I called, pity mom no one goes anywhere"

"Well, sir, I can order the driver online first for 1 month. I still want you to be the same if you recover later. God willing to heal fast sir!'

"Yes buk. Tomorrow I send my son there"

"meaning?"

"For one month let him change me. He just got back here, just ready for college. Waiting for a work call"

"O. okay Sir. Be able. Sorry I haven't been able to look there"

"Yes. It's okay"

The call was switched off when they arrived at a six-story hotel where the launch of new products was ongoing into the night.

***

"Mom. Mom's car is downstairs. But I don't see anyone in it"

Rani said as she glanced at the parking lot from the top of the glass window this morning.

"What a Ran. There's still an hour left. If the driver comes to say I'm under control of the employee's situation"

"Good Mom"

The fair-skinned woman with her hair draped over her shoulders walked towards the elevator. In fashion Natasha does look ordinary for a Director of Cosmetic Brands. But the natural beauty he has, blushing lips without lip dye means, sharp round eyes, natural eyebrows look so neat, making anything he wears still look charming. Even though he was dressed only in a Maroon shirt he bought no more than the price of two large boxes of pizza, which he wore today.

Nata was often protested by his mother about the image of the Director who damaged his daughter; unbranded clothes, makeup ala kadar, often ride drivers online. But Nata does not care, after all the brand already has its own prey even though it is not as big as the senior brand of local products.

After watching the situation on the second floor Nata intended to go straight down to the ground floor. Until suddenly finding a man in the elevator looking at him strangely.

With long hair tucked back and a sideburn covering the edges of his face, the man looked a little scary. Especially with his sturdy posture, eagle-eyed, making Nata as if seeing a recidivist who intends to kidnap him.

"The word for Coco?" The man suddenly developed his smile. Nata was confused as to who the word was addressed to, there were only the two of them in this elevator.

"You're Nata de Coco, right? Who used to go to Sukma Nusa High School!"

"You, that snot boy? Lukman?"

Nata was surprised not to play to find a creature that almost 10 years did not see.

"Jeez, pretty sister. That is how destiny works. Acid in the salt mountain in the sea. Meet in this elevator" he said.

"Well, are you here?"

"I don't make any promises with any woman. Don't worry" he raised both of his fingers a serious sign.

"It's still like you didn't do it" the elevator opened. Nata came out first followed by Lukman who continued to follow behind him.

The woman glanced at the watch many times and then turned to look at the parking lot, she was almost late. Because of the discomfort by the existence of Lukman he then moved under a tree beside his car was. Lukman followed behind. The man then pressed the remote of the car, and got into it. Nata could only gawk at the sight of the man carelessly entering his car.

"Remain you there!"

"Again waiting for the boss, I don't know which one the woman is"

"You mean?"

"So I went upstairs, he said the boss was downstairs. Do you know who owns this office? I've been here an hour waiting for him" asked a little confused.

"You're Mr Amar's son?”Tanya Nata was suspicious.

“Iya” answers sure.

"****** me!" Nata patted his eel a little hard.

"Don't you be the Director's mother?" Lukman started to grin triumphantly.

"What sin am I God...?!" Nata snorted, then opened the door of his car violently. The woman threw her body into the back of the car.

"Isn't this the Boss' best God scenario? We were found like this. Today you sit behind me, soon to be beside me. Especially with your newly divorced status, isn't destiny on our side?" he was running the car, out of the office area while glancing at his boss from the windshield of the car.

"Where did I get divorced?"

"From the lump of mothers in the office. I heard everything. About your ex-husband who made a move, also”

"Where do you know?" Tanya Nata wanted to shift the topic.

"Ke hotel Chandra Kirana?"

"Good, don't talk too much young man!" He stared out the car window.

There was a very severe traffic jam on Thamrin road, there was a single accident that made them trapped in the car longer. Nata is getting tired of playing with his gadget, for some reason only the post of intimacy on the page appears. All couples seemed to flocked showing off their good partner, while he was betrayed in the 3rd year of his marriage.

"You're prettier than Aliyah Nata"

Hearing that made him cringe. All this time people praised her beautiful and youthful, but not with this man. He had no intention of asking the reason.

"You mean sweeter with the school-mandated hijab"

Instantly Nata understood the meaning of the speech. Yes, besides school no one has managed to force her to wear a hijab. But he felt his clothes were always within polite limits, with subordinates always below the knees, and clothes that were always covered.

"Later if you marry me I'll make you wear the hijab again" she said with a laugh and a little tidying up her messy hair.

"Your looks are no more pathetic young man. Ruffled hair, shabby clothes, you're only 27 years old to get an S1 degree. What the hell are you? Asik seduce women?"

"I went to college while working, to propose to you." he said as he parked the car in front of the hotel.

"Wait here, this could be 1 hour!" Nata's orders before closing the car door.

"Good boss!"

Lukman stared at Nata's back which passed from his sight. The woman, Lukman often teases his brother while in school. At first it was just a fad because his friends mocked Lukman did not dare to tease women. Then he was even reckless to tease the senior because he knew Nata cuek, so the temptation would have no impact, he thought.

“Kakak Nata De Coco is beautiful” he often calls the woman when passing the front of his class.

Over time really liked because he often found Nata not like most girls, very simple. Unlike the students in his class who in the first year alone almost all have made-up and flirtatious senior flirting.

Lukman once managed to invite him to eat out once, ahead of the UN. At that time one of Nata's close friends was dragged by a motorcycle, at that time there was only Lukman who he could find a motorcycle to take his friend to the nearest Puskesmas.

After Nata's friend was picked up by the parents there, they then stopped by Bakmie's shop because of hunger. At that time they were talking like a friend. Lukman told me about his classmate, and Nata too. Nata aspires to be a behind-the-scenes worker, sort of being an Event Producer, director, or anything else that can create a quality show for the screen. Because he is often annoyed to turn on the TV and only bring garbage in it. Though TV should be responsible for the moral message that the audience gets from their impressions.

It was a dream that made Lukman realize that he also liked what Nata liked. At the end of the 3rd grade he began to create a target to study in the Broadcasting Communications department. But, baby, his father's economic situation is bad. Lukman had to stop for 2 years before continuing the test in his preferred major and being declared a graduate. He went to college working odd jobs.

Only once did they chat together, then Nata finished and there was no news at all.