
"Tomorrow Brother's off, right?" Kia's question disperse the concentration of Haidar who had been busy struggling with the work in front of him. After lunch, Kia did not go home and instead waited in her room until now.
"I'm busy, Kia, my work piles up." Appointing work on his desk.
"Then, when is the time for you? We're gonna have to find a ring for our engagement?" Kia put on a pouting face. It turns out that status does not guarantee its relationship with men getting closer. Although currently Haidar is his future fiancee, but Kia feels that they never have the opportunity to enjoy time together.
"I'm busy, Kia. You go alone, right? Then choose what you like. Let Brother transfer. Or, you can wear this." Pull a card from his wallet, then put it on his desk. Haidar refocused on his work without looking at the girl who was sitting on the sofa in the room.
"I don't think I'm short of money so I have to beg!" Kia was offended that Haidar tried to persuade her with a magic card. "Why should you work alone! Tell your sister's employees to do it!"
"But, Kia ... This is a job ...?"
"I don't want to know the photo tomorrow Brother has to take me to the jewelry store. Point!"
In fact, the existence of Kia in that place made the concentration of Haidari broke. Haidar had tried to persuade Kia to return home soon, but the girl still insisted on staying and accompanied him all day.
"Or I say Aunt Rengganis only if you are constantly rich gini!" Kia's words suddenly made Haidar immediately reply quickly. When it comes to the mother, it feels like the man can't refuse her anymore.
"Yes, yes, tomorrow to the jewelry store. You're happy, right?" It could be a second world war if the middle-aged woman finds out. Because Haidar has said that he himself has prepared a ring for his engagement. Can be imagined how angry the mother if suddenly Kia complained if they did not get the ring for the engagement.
"Yes ...!" Kia smiled triumphantly The girl just got up and hugged Haidar all of a sudden. "Thank you!" Even landed one kiss on the cheek belonging to the man.
"Kia, what the fuck are you!" Pushing the girl's body slowly. Haidar was shocked by Kia's unusual response.
"Snake push me!" Kia stomped her feet hard. He was so excited that he unconsciously did so. "Isn't that normal? People often even kiss her boyfriend!" reveal the girl to the man in front of her.
"Where is it like that?" Haidar glanced at the girl who was there. Mutia must have seen clearly what Kia had just done.
"Why indeed? You don't want to kiss me?" Kia even teased him more. Let it go, she's mine, Kia said in her heart.
"Kia, enough! I've got a lot of work to do. You better go home, huh?" Haidar is really made dizzy by Kia's behavior. Maybe today's work is not finished because it is busy serving the behavior of the girl.
"Aren't you my anterin?" Kia turned around again as her steps almost reached the door. He thought Haidar would deliver it first, but it turned out that men were back at work again.
"You're among the drivers, right? I still have a job."
The girl took a deep breath. Although upset, but what else? "okay! But, don't forget, if tomorrow Brother has promised to go with me! " reminds me once again. The girl finally disappeared after the door of the room was tightly closed.
Haidar could only breathe a sigh of relief after making sure the girl left his room. He glanced at the watch on his wrist that pointed at the number four in the afternoon. That means there's still an hour of work left.
While across the street, Mutia who had seen the romantic scene from the boss and his future fiancee could only shake her head slowly. If only he could scream, he might have done it since.
"Hey, quite friendly dong! Don't know what singles are?!"
But Mutia only dared to scold him inwardly.
Actually Mutia was trying to ignore him. But because all the scenes were clearly visible because their room was only limited by glass, Mutia so often lost concentration. Moreover, the last scene when Kia kissed the cheek of the man.
"Ah, done!"
Mutia cleaned up her work as the clock in the room pointed to exactly the number five. Time to go home for the office staff.
"Sir, this is the file you asked for." Put that file on Haidar's desk.
"Mutia ...?"
"Yes ...?"
"You see?" the man asked suddenly as Mutia wanted to leave immediately.
"seen? Meaning, Master?" Mutia was just frowning confused.
"You saw everything that happened in this room, right?" ask the man back.
Wait-wait, you? Mutia is alone. Since when did the man's call change to her? Usually, you!
"Sir, take it easy, I won't tell anyone."
"What do you mean?" Now even Haidar who is confused himself.
"Lord take it easy I'll pretend not to see it. Anyway ... It's still natural." The girl smiled awkwardly. Mutia felt bad when she had to admit what she saw earlier.
"studied? Meanin?"
Mutia flirted by herself. Uh, how's the clear? Yes natural, yes natural. I have to be clear if kissing cheek is still a natural thing! Did he never do that?
"I mean ..."
"So, you think that's reasonable? Do you also do it often with your lover?" The man's gaze turned serious.
What kind of question is that? Mutia felt trapped by her statement earlier.
"I–iya ... uh!" Mutia reflex smothered her mouth a little. While the man in front there looked at him with a look of dislike.
"So, right, do you often do this scene to your lovers? Kissed her?" Haidar repeated his question again.
"Eh, no! I mean ....?" Mutia was suddenly at a loss for words. Why does he feel in this interrogation now!
"I mean it's still a natural thing, sir."
"So it's true that you often do it to your lovers?"
What kind of question is that? Kepos!
"Sir, I'm going home first huh? My work hours are over, right?" Mutia chose to end this vague chatter.
"Jawab first, Mutia! You do that to your boyfriend a lot, right?" The man in front was seen clenching both hands. Inexplicably Mutia felt that Haidar was holding back an upset.
Not even Mutia had the chance to answer him again, the man was already seen rising up and stepping towards the door in front there.
"Tomorrow at ten I'll pick you up! So, get ready!" the man said before opening the door and exiting his office.