
Reksa spent part of his time exchanging stories with his friend, the woman who came to his office.
At first, he was shocked, not believing the change of his friend. So many years of not meeting, making a significant change.
Although a little dislike the sexy appearance, and showed Ben his body. Dare not if he gives criticism, after all they have no relationship, and do not want to interfere in personal affairs.
Their friendship could have been tarnished if Reksa said something a little offensive to Maya.
Although not like trying to cover it, so as not to be a boomerang friendship they have just re-established, after the full moon did not meet, or send word to each other.
She was Maya's second friend when she was in junior high school (SMP).
It used to be very shy, the clothes were very polite, he said softly. Why change now? what because of the changing times, and more advanced technology makes it a lot of changes.
They continued the conversation at a cafe not far from his office, Maya sumringah once looked at the face of the man in front of her.
Handsome face, a little bule-bule make it unceasing, flawless face, charming appearance becomes a special attraction for the opposite sex, including Maya.
"Why do you worry about me getting to that extent?" Ask Reksa a little curious about her attitude Maya, there is an uncomfortable feeling in the face so unusual.
"Is there something you want to say?!" Muta said with her soft eyes, no aura of intimidation, appeared once tenderness.
"Maya shook her head, "you're good-looking, Reksa," a sentence of praise that suddenly came out of her lips, making her misbehave for being too honest with her admiring attitude silently.
Muta smiled faintly, almost the person who saw him did not know that the man in the suit was smiling.
Muta no longer responded to Maya's words, choosing to check the hape in her quivering suit pocket. Now the focus is on the phone screen that is still on, there is no intention to receive the call.
There is a fear of pranksters, making extortion with family accident mode, arresting the police, or even something worse than these words.
Looking at the color screen, there is a new call number that is not recognized. Making his forehead wince, who? the question that was placed on his lips in a clean manner.
Many times he once saw his forehead wrinkled, trying to remember the phone number. It might be his friend, but he can't remember it at all.
Maya who sat facing Reksa became worried to see the change of Mutual. There are a myriad of questions that he wants to ask, but he undoes his fear of making Reksa more uncomfortable.
Maya pretends to scoop food into her mouth, her eyes glancing in front of her. His heart seemed to be unsettled at the change of the man in front of him, like something was up, but what?
Wh who? Inwardly Mutual weighing new numbers, many questions but confused to ask with whom? Maya's? not afraid he hoped for more, because from the gesture his body could be seen that there was something.
Mutuals can master his feelings, choosing to continue eating them. There were no words on his lips, as they were full of food.
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Ara enjoyed her lunch a little away from her office, opting for lunch at the cafe not far from the company of the man she was after.
With her friend Ara already stepping foot into the cafe, a happy feeling made her footsteps very light.
They were already sitting at an empty table, after ordering food the two began to play with their respective eaves.
The famous selebgram actress made Ara understand the female figure who became her inspiration.
From the selebgram Ara imitate the way of dress, although not exactly the same at least there is an inspiration that makes Ara can combine between superiors, subordinates, or hijab that he wears.
Satisfied looking at the screen hape, soon the message has come. The two forgot for a moment, focused on enjoying their lunch.
There was no serious talk, they focused on the food in front of him. Sometimes telling stories, continuing to eat lunch again.
"Enak ya food, Ra." praised his office mate Ara, it just so happened that they were friends from the beginning to enter and work at the Permata Group company.
"Yes, it feels top!" puji Ara also brandished her thumb finger.
After admiring the taste of his cooking, they chatted lightly and finished his lunch.
Without Ara realizing there was someone she knew sitting with a sexy woman, from the face Ara could not recognize because both of them sat back to her.
Many times Ara tried to remember, but nothing seemed to know who someone was! From his body gestures I know, but his face is not like what?
"What's wrong with you, Ra?" hesti's question was seeing the change in the seat of the fig that began to shift uncomfortable.
"No pa-pa, Hes" he answered with his eyes not separated from the woman, and the man who sat facing him was very friendly.
"Ohh, you've come home!" invite him to Hesti who has finished his meal as well, and start preparing to move from his seat.
"I'll go to the toilet first!" He said Ara reasoned, because he was still curious about the person who turned his back on him.
"OK!" hesti said that he could only resign, because he did not want to make his friend procrastinate to the restroom, fearing that it could be fatal to his health.
Finished with her ritual in the restroom, Ara went wild looking for someone who made her curious. Both of them were no longer in place, the place they were originally sitting in seemed empty.
"Where did they go?" his mind asks itself.
Unable to meet the man in his car, Ara had already returned to her desk. Hesti who saw the change on Ara's face, her heart was a little disturbed to ask but he paused.
Not wanting to get too far into her personal problems, or other problems unless Ara herself tells her, then Hesti responds.
In the car back to his office, no one spoke to each other. They are busy with his world, it seems that Ara is focused on driving his car.
Hesti was more focused on the hape he held, occasionally looking at the street view through the glass window.
Can not be denied that his feelings are still left in the cafe, there is a curiosity who? The object that makes his soul unsettled, when I don't see who He is?
"Why doesn't my heart want that guy to sit alone with a hot girl?" It was Ara's mind that was raging about her feelings. Though not familiar, but there is a feeling of unwillingness there are other women, except her who is there, not Him!.
#Anyone likes this story?! Sorry yes not intention, just yesterday I had a busy trying nulis platform lain😁