
"Not got a job?" The housemates of Mira asked while chewing the chocolate sandwich in her hand.
"Yet. This just finished sending a job application." Mira replied as she threw her buttocks onto the sofa
"Udah how many post vacancies have not been accepted huh? now it is hard to get work. Just be patient, I'll help do'a."
Mira only manyun heard her best friend's answer.
Sisi laughed for a moment, "Do you want a coffee? in jl.Sutoyo there is a new cafe tuh. The view is pretty Korean."
Mira nodded quickly, so her long hair and flowers swayed, "May as well. Stress and stress at home"
"Jude yepok." The woman with the stylish hair of the pixie cut was standing up.
"Be prepared first, boss." Mira stood up too.
"OKAY. Take Tasya, is it not?"
"Bye,yakali. He is not on holiday he said today. You're the only one on holiday. We'll both be."
"okay." Sisi and Mira passed to their respective rooms.
They both lived together for about 2 years.
Sisi who at that time quarreled with his parents chose to move to Mira's contract. And finally live in a house.
Mira, Sisi and Tasya are best friends from college.
Mira turns on her flagship matic motor. "Udah?" ask Sisi in the bonfire
"Udah Mir, gasskeunn"
Mira is traveling at medium speed.
"Where did you send your application to PT?" The side asked half-screaming.
"Yes. Shop to Indomaret." Mira answered the origin for not hearing the sound of Sisi being defeated by the sound of the wind.
Side pinch small waist Mira,"Serah deh Memunah." Sisi scowled the annoyed ringisan reply from Mira.
***
The man with the pitch-black tuxedo seemed to be rushing out from inside his minimalist luxury home. In a hurry he got into a red Ferrari.
This morning there was a meeting with his client from New York, but he was late waking up because insomnia made him restless all night, at 3am new eyes want to be invited to cooperate and closed.
The hour hand showed the number 9 in the morning he realized.
It was due to a voice call from his personal secretary-Yoga, even though the meeting will be held in 30 minutes. After hurrying without a shower and only spraying perfume wherewith he spurred his car to break the crowd of the Capital.
But na'as can not be refused, when about to turn at the intersection, his car hit a fat girl to bounce.
The panic! that's what Adnan felt. His thoughts clashed between meeting and leaving this girl. Or take this girl to the hospital and leave meetings with clients who are hard-earned until the offer to 12 times then the project is glimpsed by the client.
Adnan restored his hair in frustration, slamming the steering wheel, "Si*l! Why now?!"
Car doors open, Adnan's pantofel shoes collide with the asphalt road that is now crowded with people.
Blood was visible from the distance Adnan walked. After previously telling his secretary that he could not come to the meeting and asked to be replaced. Adnan made this decision. Though before pity rarely visited his heart, why this time is different.
Hunted Adnan carried the fat body covered in blood to the car.
At medium speed he took the girl to the Emergency Installation of University A Hospital.
***
Side pacing mandir on terrace cafe. The reason was Mira said she wanted to buy rujak at the front intersection. Not far, at most 5 minutes from the Cafe.But up to 30 minutes passed, the trunk of Mira's nose was not seen as well.
Sisi stopped the speed of his motorbike and was about to go down because he saw a lot of people crowding seemed to have an accident.
But just a few steps he walked, the victim of the accident seemed to be carried by a tall man to a red car.
Sisi was flabbergasted when he realized the bag and clothes Mira was wearing were the same items the accident victim was wearing as well.
His mind was afraid of a bad shadow, he shook his head and rushed to pick up the bike and followed the red car.
After parking his vehicle in the parking lot of a special motorbike of the University of A Hospital, Sisi ran towards IGD. After several questions he finally found the victim of the accident.
Aye! That's Mira-his best friend. Mira was lying on a hospital bed, next to her, a handsome white man about 187 CM tall was looking at her. The thick eyebrows of the man crinkled deeply.
After clearing Adnan's voice, "You're his family?"
Sisi's index finger points to himself, "I?"
Adnan nodded.
"I'm his best friend-Side. You, who hit Mira?" Sisi looked at Adnan with an intimidating look.
Which is seen only returning the gaze of his interlocutor flatly. "Yes. I asked for ma'af."
Sisi gawks, "That's all?"
Adnan scratched his temple "Lantas moreover? I've paid off the cost of her RS, and for a while let her be treated here until her condition improves. I asked him to be treated in the VIP room. Then excuse me."
Adnan passed, then turned back
"Oh, yeah. This is my business card. If he needs the money, please come to my office if he recovers. My ma'af is in a hurry. Excuse me."
"Hey! Waitaminute! Don't expect you to be rich like this. Do you think money can handle everything? you have to ask for ma'af yourself!" The side pulled up Adnan's sleeves but was pushed rough by the man
"Ma'af I'm in a hurry. If he wants to hear my ma'af request please come to my office"
The side just gawked at Adnan's back that was away. He was astonished because he had only first met a species like Adnan in his life.
The side flipping back the business card in his hand was written
Adnan Wijaya
PT.Triya Tech CEO
"Oalahh, deserve songong. From the magazine that I've seen his face plastered it has been discovered that he is rude and cold. The fridge runs."
The side turned her body and returned to the IGD where Mira was being treated.
****
It's been 5 days Mira's been treated in the VIP room. A room with large windows overlooking the main streets of the capital.
Beautiful street lights down there bouncing on the face of Mira who is now starting to return to his tone.
"So, he hit me?" Mira asked while flipping through the business cards in her hand.
"Yes. He said that if he asked for compensation come to his office. Original songong. Ask ma'af was just like that, you have been here 5 days or he did not come even to ask ma'af."
Sisi explained with excitement.
"Anyways, you'll come to his office. Ask for as much compensation money as well as bankruptcy people. Hush." The annoyed side still continues his tirade, while Mira only chuckles in response to his best friend's annoyance.
"But, even if he's handsome, Mir." Continue Sisi again while opening HP and showing Adnan Wijaya photos he got from Google.
Mira again only responded with an oddity and shook her head.