One Roof With Maduku

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The sun was shining brightly that morning. Winda began to enjoy his work activities in the Galuh family-owned company. Why not choose an office in Pak Hartono's family-owned company? The reason for that is to ask Winda personally well. Perhaps among them is.

Let's not meet her husband, Surya.

Get closer to Bang Hendra.

Want a new atmosphere and environment.

4 The business areas between these companies are different. Pak Hartono family-owned company is engaged in construction while Galuh family-owned Company is engaged in large/small trade. While Winda previously majored in economics. Of course, connect with the science that has been studied.

(Reason cliche well hehehe)

Don't want to depend on the Hartono family in materials and work.

After all, it could have entered the Hartono family company with a position as a secretary or it could have been his personal assistant Surya, for example. No need to talk back.

In the AC room, sat a young woman who looked busy in front of her laptop. Seemed focused on his work. It looks like he is making financial statements and goods in and out.

" Sir!" call a young man in quite elegant clothes with his exclusive position into the room of Winda.

" Any yes, sir!" sahut Winda while staring at the face of the young man who called him.

" To my room now!" the young man's orders were none other than the superior of the Winda where he worked.

" Good sir!" suhut Winda stood up and rushed to his boss's room after saving what he had typed in his laptop.

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The door of the room was knocked by Winda.

" Come in Win!" the male voice is none other than Bang Hendra.

" Yes sir! What interests, sir?" asked Winda who was still standing in front of Hendra.

" Just stand up, like your Pancoran statue! Sit down!" tell Hendra.

" Eh yes sir! Alright sir!" sahut Winda then sat in front of Hendra.

" When you two call me, Bang! B A N G understand, don't you?" hendras ketus.

" Alright Bang Hendra!" said Winda who smiled amusedly.

" Why are your smiles unclear? I'm not old enough to be called, sir." said Hendra cynically.

" It's not like that bang! Pak's call is a form of respecting Brother as a leader here as well. Not because Brother is old and called sir." said Winda.

" It is I understand, but if you are calling like you think I am older. Just call me Om." said Hendra cynically.

" Hehe!" Winda chuckled at Hendra like a child.

" You laugh like you insult me. Here's a report you made there was a mistake between the money coming in and going out, and the balance didn't match. The part I circled you tried to revise. You are, if the work is focused, Win. Don't just shadow my handsome face." said Hendra sound ridiculous to Winda.

" Uh? Who can imagine the face of my father? Eh Brother? Brother's face is not well-seen. Good I see Actor Antonio Banderas, cooler, maco." said Winda origin.

"Which year is it? Now he is old, lost handsome is also the same brother" said Hendra who if he was alone with his talk always so not serious like a child who met his enemy. Like a dog with a cat.

" Hadeuh! What the hell is this talking about, sir? I am a married woman and child. Why am I talking about other men?" looka is getting serious.

" Ehh? That quickly fixed the report. And the statistical report of last month's profits immediately in print and then bring it here!" the orders of Hendra who began to meet red face because he could not speak anymore.

" Oh yes! One more thing, this afternoon you come with me to accompany lunch with a client" said Hendra while signing some files on his desk.

" But this afternoon, I .." said Winda who did not continue his sentence.

" No rejection and no excuses!" sahut Hendra firmly.

" Good Sir!" said Winda flat.

" Call me Om just so it'll be good to hear." said Hendra cynically.

" Oh yes!" sahut Winda flat.

" What? Damnit damnit! You're this! Get out of my room!" hendras sewot.

" Good Sir! Excuse me!" said Winda withholding his laughter and stepped out of Hendra's room.

" Winda! Damnit damnit! This woman why makes my heart always pounding so hard. I don't want to fall in love with a woman who's married. It's so embarrassing. I'm a handsome guy who likes a lot. There are still a lot of beautiful girls queuing up to get my love. But this is weird..arrggh Damn Winda! Wh why? Oh God!" muttered Hendra slowly while grabbing his own hair because of annoyance.

*******

You think love comes you can arrange? A heart that can't control its beat. Suddenly present without being able to be pushed aside. Want to refuse but the feeling can not be suppressed.

The desire of the heart to want to see it every day. The impulse wants to notice it. The impulse wants to give and make her happy. Always trying to protect her. Always worrying about her. Then there is a longing if you do not know the news. Is this a category in love?

But it's too late. This love comes at an inopportune time. He already has her. I might be happy enough if she could laugh happily in her life. I was quite satisfied when I heard he could live his life in peace. Let this taste I will clear. Let me miss this I destroyed. Because this is totally inappropriate. And this love seems to clap one hand. But let the pain of unrequited love. I swallowed this bitter pill because I missed it unrequited. Think of him who does not love. Loving him but not being responded to. It feels like this chest burst. But this is already a pain of love that you should not have.

But not a little, you respond to this feeling. Be kind to me. Although I have to keep these feelings together so you don't hate me. Because I like you when you're not mine.

But honest! I want to express all these feelings. So that you may know and understand this love. But I'm not brave enough if you get away from me. But I'm not brave enough if you become resentful of me.

" Sir! Sorry sir, here's the coffee!" said Winda who was already in Hendra's room.

" Uh? You're that if you come in knock on the door first. Don't just hide!" hendras sewot.

" Uh? I knocked on the door, sir! Only you who do not hear it." said Winda sewot.

Hendra was silent pretending to be busy with some files on his desk.

" After all, who asked for coffee huh?" said Hendra cynically.

" Don't you just contact me by phone office" said Winda slowly.

" Oh! Just put it on the table!" hendra orders while pointing at a table with a sofa chair in her room.

" Good sir!" suhut Winda then put the coffee on the table.

" I'm sorry sir!" he added, then rushed out of the room.

" Uh Winda!" call Hendra.

" Yes sir!" sahut Winda's.

" Eh, it's not. Hem.thank you for the coffee. Actually, I told OB to make his coffee but never came to my room" said Hendra.

" It's okay sir. That's the coffee that made the OB you told me to. I just drove him." said Winda.

" Oh!" sahut Hendra's.

" I'm sorry sir!" said Winda at last as he walked out of the room.

" Damn it! There's nothing good about me being looked at by Willa?" muttered Hendra annoyed.

" Y...!!!" yelled Hendra annoyed.