Oi! Miss Call...

Oi! Miss Call...
CHAPTER 19 Dreams



...Dreams are just sleeping flowers. No need to fear, bad things will not happen!...


~Disra Auriestella~


Disra came to the office with a lethargic face. She was so uninspired because of the nightmare she had. Today, Raska did not go to work. Replaced with Juli as Disra's mentor.


“We have a project with a client in Thailand. Most likely will present our project there,” explained July.


“Who will be there?” ask Disra.


“Can all from our team or just representatives.”


“Oh gitu.”


“You already have a passport?”


“Not yet. Why, Sis?”


“Quick make, who knows you are also needed to come.”


“I ‘kan new boy, Brother. The power is not possible for me to come, which is added to the company budget alone,” complained Disra.


He wants her out of the country. Farthest only to Bali tourist attractions that he had ever visited. It was also because of the study tour from school.


“So, you mean. Loe just feel good here while we work to the country of people?” july asked raising her voice.


Disra only showed a guilty face. “Not what I mean, Brother,”. “I ‘kan new child, afraid to be a burden company. If service so, usually ‘kan use the company budget and there is pocket money so.”


“We are out of the country not making a walk! We are working, don't think about budget!” bright July. “If you want to take a walk mah mending with family only,” he added.


“Iya, yes,” muttered Disra.


“Ya already, tomorrow you take care of passport.”


Disra frowned. He had never been paid but had been asked to make a passport. “About, what's the price of taking care of your passport?”


“Duh, cave forgot. The power is not up to a million deh,” explained July.


“Need visa?”


“No need, we only go to Thailand.”


Disra thought for a moment. Not necessarily going to Thailand. Free to make a passport if it does not go abroad, especially the finances are starting to thin, worried about not being able to pay the cost of making a passport. “Kak, I made it if you're sure to come with ya.”


“Yes, use later. Just make it,” grunt July.


“Not that, I ‘kan not necessarily follow,” said Disra.


“Udah don't have many reasons. Tomorrow make passport. This is Mr. Bagas' order. Anyway, you must have thought about the cost of making a passport huh? Free, all borne by the office!” exciting July.


“Free? Later fitting into the immigration office just tell the officer that, call our company name?” tanya Disra enthusiastically.


“Dodol! That means you ask Ila, the filing letter for passport making, abis it just ask for the signature of Mr. Bagas. If you have, send it to HRD, just wait for HRD cream funds to rek loe! So, it's not that suddenly you come to immigration and keep asking for free!" Juli Seru.


“Oh that,” muttered Disra nodded her head.


He's following orders from July. Requesting the submission letter to Ila and now knocking on the door of Bagas room. “Goodday, Mr. Bagas,” greet Disra.


“What's up, Dis?” ask Bagas.


“This, said Kak Juli, I was asked to make a passport? I bring the submission of passport creation,” explained Disra.


“Yes, every employee must have a passport. Although not in service, it is needed if one time colleagues who have to service abroad experience obstacles that do not allow to go. So, can be replaced with another colleague,” explained Bagas.


“Good, Sir.” Diasa submitted a letter of submission to Bagas.


Bagas received the letter, read it at a glance and then signed the submission letter, “Later take this letter to HRD, usually two days at most liquid funds. After that, you can make a passport. Don't take time to go back to the immigration office. You just register online first. If you have registered online, you will be able to schedule it to the immigration office. More time saving than if you come directly, will not be directly in the process as well, there is usually a quota per day,” said Bagas.


“Good sir, thanks for the information,” said Disra.


“How does it work here? What's at home?” asked Bagas while leaning his body on the chair. He saw Disra's beautiful face. However, it is not a beautiful plenary like a model or artist. Not also beautiful socialite, especially with a minimalist nose, but unsightly.


Bagas frowned. Thinking for a moment, what made Melvin infatuated with this girl in front of him. A handsome man like Melvin coupled with the wealth possessed by that man. It should be able to get a more beautiful woman from Disra.


“Betah Pak, all employees here are good all,” clear Disra.


“Good then, his working spirit.”


“Ya, please.”


After from Bagas room, Disra headed to HRD and gave the submission letter. His work was very smooth especially July taught him well. Although, sometimes Juli complains like she has a student and not a co-worker.


The clock's needles are spinning, it's time to campus to run the day as a student. Luckily today there are no network security courses that require meeting with Melvin.


“Dis, semalem loe okay?” ask Sacred.


“Iya, only menstrual pain.” Disra looked around.


“Pak Melvin ngaterin loe sampe home?” ask Sacred.


“The lecturer hasn't come yet?” tanya Disra switched the conversation. He did not want to discuss Melvin which would make him remember the brash behavior of the young lecturer.


“Not yet. How's it? Loe hasn't told the same cave? Mr. Melvin very gentle yes until immediately understand the situation. Sweet really fitting he thanks blazer to loe waist! Not rich Felix, already the cave obviouslyin loe again experiencing women's problems, he does not understand!” holy Complaints.


“Felix is so,” kekeh Disra. It's better to talk about Felix than to talk about Melvin.


“Iya tuh buddy loe catapult very. How about Mr. Melvin, he ...”


“Lecturer has arrived! Today expert system is not?” Disra cut off the Holy Word so as not to talk about Melvin.


Disra takes a serious look when the lecturer explains the material. He rarely studied at home, for him enough to listen carefully when the lecturer explained.


"Ci, where are you going? There's one more Matkul (lecture course), right?" tanya Disra looked at Saints who put all the books into her bag.


"Gua wants to go home, do not follow the second matkul. Want to pack, tomorrow the cave invited people outing office."


"Where are you going?"


"Combok."


"Well spell!"


Disra sat alone during the second course. Felix has no college schedule. Every week, there is one day without a lecture schedule. Same with Disra. However, his schedule was different to Felix's.


As usual, Disra came home by public transport. A car stopped in front of him. Disra only gave a quick glance at the car, she focused on the road, paying attention to the bus that was about to pass by. The driver got out of the car and approached Disra.


"Let me drive you home" Melvin said.


Disra just stared lazily at Melvin, lucky there were not many students at the stop so she did not have to worry about him being the subject of conversation other students.


"Thank you, I can go home by myself, sir." Disra emphasized the word 'Pak' as a limitation of himself with the young lecturer.


Melvin exhaled slowly. He grabbed Disra's arm. "Come with me, we have to solve yesterday's misunderstanding."


Disra brushed off Melvin's hand. "Nothing needs to be straightened out. Let's just say yesterday never happened."


"I can't be like that" Melvin argued.


"Living forgotten, what's the trouble?"


"I will never forget and I will never forget!" hardik Melvin's.


"Whatever to Father! Just stop bothering me!"


"I never bothered you!"


"Yes, rather do unpleasant acts!"


"Can we talk well? I'm very serious about you."


"What does Father mean?"


"We're talking about our problems all right."


Disra exhaled a rough breath. "Let's just say, what if we forgive each other. I've no longer bothered myself being fired for your report to the reader's letter and I'll also forgive you about. So, I asked you not to see me."


"It's impossible not to meet, because I'm sure we're a match!"


Disra widened her eyes hearing Melvin's words. "What are you sane?" tanyanya could not believe it.


"Yes, I'm sure. Even last night I dreamed of marrying you."


Disra further rounded her eyes. "How could ki–ta have the same dream," muttered Disra stammered.