
caera so not focused work. his mind floated busy thinking of Della the leopard girl.not to mention thinking of Deva always close to Gisel, making his brain look good.
(same as authoritative now his brain again by πππ)
his body was in the cafeteria of the office, but his mind flew into the dark sky with its cumulonimbus clouds, ready to produce rain with wind and lightning.
caera tastelessly ate the delicious dish in front of him. just stirring without intending to feed into his mouth.
"sister, why don't you eat?"
Dira.
caera looked up at Dira with a blank look.
"just dir later"
answer caera limp.
"that's the food already there sis.why later?"
"not good"
"dira's got this good.Why have a bad sister?"
Dira looked at the doubtful caera.
"yes, later dir"
strange Dira stared at the caera who answered just like that. Dira scoops the food on the caera plate and feeds it into his mouth. chews it while frowning. comparing the taste of caera food with the food on his plate.
"hmm good this is the same as Dira's sister"
"yes same"
answer the floating caera.
it seems that the caera mind is not in sync.
"think Miss Della, sister?"
guess Dira.
caera looked at Dira's bead and looked down again at the rendang meat on her plate and poked her fork there.
"hmmmm. must be it"
Dira.
caera was silent.not to hear Dira's words.
"miss Della is her daughter, Mr. Yuda, she's an S2 Canadian"
Dira explained.
"truss?"
caera looks a bit responding.
"three times Miss Della asked to meet Mr. Deva, but Mr. Deva kept stalling. said Mr. Deva, just want to hold a meeting with Mr. Yuda only"
"but why did Miss Della come?"
caera began to show interest in asking.
"well, that's it. Miss Della always said that Mr. Deva was her lover, but only met twice"
"h. when is that?"
enthusiastic caera rise.
"there was a new golf course inauguration event.Nah there Miss Della met Mr. Deva"
"wrong?"
"uh uh? what's the big brother?"
Dira is confused by caera's question.
"uh.. that's..I mean, what are they doing?"
caera nervously explained her point.
"ha ha. yes there is no kak. it was the inauguration of the golf course.so the event is outdoor. ya ngapain"
Dira laughs amusedly seeing Caera wrongly behaving inquisitively Della has done anything with Deva.
iisshh. ya who knows just like he did to me. play kiss carelessly.
caera was silent again. Dira no longer pay attention to caera.he was busy enjoying her food. Caera looked towards the corner cafeteria. rather surprised to see Nixon was stealing glances at her.
as soon as their eyes met, Nixon immediately smiled widely and waved his hands. Without thinking that sort of thing, caera also smiled at Nixon.
Dira looked back, seeing that Nixon was still smiling, looking at the caera. Dira turned his gaze to caera. caera smiled amusedly at Nixon's behavior.
"Nixon again"
said Dira jengah.
"why dir?
caera asked curiously.
"Nixon has his girlfriend"
"oh, is that an employee here?"
"he'd be"
Dira sips her tea lemon ice.
"who?"
caera whispered.
caera peeked a little at Nixon again, through Dira's back! Nixon was still stealing glances at them.
"not really a girlfriend, but it's a pedekate again"
"yes, but who?"
caera curious.
Dira turned his head left and right making sure no one heard them.
"Kiki. of the general division"
dira said in a whisper.
"ohhhhh..."
caera answered while upholding her body after hearing Dira's whisper.
caera glanced at Nixon again.the man still stole a glance at him.then caera circulated his eyes around the cafeteria.he looked for Kiki's figure called Dira.
caera recalls she had met three employees in the elevator, one of whom was named Kiki.
caera's gaze was glued to the table a little far from Nixon's desk. Kiki was watching Nixon with a faint smile. Again chatting with her three friends.
caera turned her eyes to Dira again.
"Kiki that, sitting near the pole is not dir?"
tanya caera gestured for Dira to look towards the pole to her right.
"unacquainted?"
ask Dira.
"yes not really. but once an elevator.I saw the id card"
"hmmm yes, that's Kiki"
answer Dira.
"you yourself, do you have a boyfriend?"
the look on Dira's face immediately changed. There was a slight tension on her face.
"no brother"
"why?"
"yes no one wants to"
"ah cooking?"
"in the kitchen, brother?"
"neck in the kitchen?"
"can cook"
"iii-hh.."
caera pinched Dira's hand. Dira laughed crisply.
"dir, shall we walk yuk?"
"where brother?"
"yes, anywhere, I want to go out"
"want to the mall?
"can"
they both agreed.later after the office hours will go to the mall.
****
caera really enjoys going with Dira. This girl besides jolly also nice to chat with. can always change the mood caera. caera likes to be friends with Dira.
but Dira's over-protective attitude to caera can not be eliminated. Dira always concerns linking Deva with him. caera was a bit upset too if anything she made, surely Dira would give a warning.
they were in a boutique. Caera wanted to buy some of her office clothes. Dira also chooses clothes.
"dir, is this a good one?"
caera showed a short-sleeved blue blouse.
"don't that sis. his hands are too short. later Mr. Deva does not like"
answer Dira.
caera rolled her eyeballs lazily.again, Mr. Deva. had some clothes that caera showed to Dira.but Dira said not good.
"Dira. you are what Mr. Deva really is, or who the hell? you know his taste?"
caera's upset.
suddenly Dira turned to look at caera, then grinned the horse.
"His secretary sir Deva kak"
"i'm also his secretary. What clothes did you Mr. Deva choose?"
"hehh..." Dira was surprised caera said so. "yes no brother!" yells.
"in that case, don't call Mr. Deva again for my taste of Dira's clothes"
exasperated caera. from earlier Mr. Deva only called Dira. whereas the master himself either remember whether not to him.
"hehe. Dira is only afraid that later brother will be reprimanded by Mr. Deva if in the office"
Dira.
"what is Mr Deva's taste, then, Dir?"
"naahh.. bentar Dira Carikan ya. come here brother"
with a sparkling face, Dira pulls a caera hand to another spot in this boutique.
upstairs, there was a reception desk questioning them about the members' cards. Dira took out a card and handed it to the shopkeeper.
then they returned the card to Dira with a friendly smile.
"please miss"
"thank you"
Dira pulled the hand of caera again. invited her to a row of women's clothing.It turns out that this top floor provides branded clothes that are exorbitant in price. caera to swallow salivanya hard to see the price of the flash in the bandrol on each strand of clothes.
"dir, this is an omnipresent"
caera protest.
"this is what Mr. Deva likes" brother"
"yes, but this is excessive Dira. we go down again yuk"
caera pulls Dira's hand and takes her downstairs.
"don't you be here, brother"
Dira refuses.
"this is Dira's fortune"
"sister has a card that Jacko's assistant loves, here it's useful sis"
caera thought for a moment. How could Dira know that? was Dira given the same facilities as him? black card is what Dira meant.
"no ah. It doesn't feel like I'm wearing that card"
reject caera.
"why?"
"if I use that card, it's automatic to pay Mr. Deva. or company. Cook we buy office clothes that pay the company?"
Dira smiled amusedly. innocently this miss caera. she did not know that the black card was special for her. prospective wife CEO owner of the company.not only the boutique where they stand now, but the boutique where they stand now, but this mall also has Deva.
Dira shook his head thinking that.he was anxious to see the innocence of caera.
"it's okay brother. it has become the right brother. let's choose and buy whatever you like"
Dira laughed cheerfully.caera sighed. forcedly, caera just followed Dira's will.
while caera is busy choosing clothes, Dira checks her phone.
ready to do your duty.
and succeed ππ