Only One Heart

Never changed

The sound of a knock coming from the door of his study room, distracts Purna from the monitor screen. The young man straightened his back that had been leaning towards the work desk and removed the reading glasses that perched sweetly on his nose bone before saying, “Come in!” to whoever's behind that door. A male servant in a batik uniform appeared with an odd smile. Staring at the boss timidly, while stepping slowly, as if dragging his feet closer to the Purna table reluctantly. Purna's eyes narrowed, looking at the name tag embedded in the servant's left chest. “What's up, Ferdi?” he puts a little emphasis on the end of the sentence. Eliciting an aura of intimidation that made Ferdi's guts shrivel even more. “Anu, the ... Sir,” Ferdi's voice squeaks. The young man's hands were*** in front of the stomach, afraid that the news he was carrying would make the new boss angry. However, Ferdi did not know the character of the restaurant owner's son who was appointed manager yesterday. “What?” ask Purna impatiently. He hates people who are too long-winded, as is the attitude that Ferdi currently shows. Swallowing his saliva, Ferdi began to speak slowly. Brave to convey a series of sentences that have been queued at the tip of the tongue. Ready spewed. “In front, there are customers who want to meet with Mr.” Purna's eyes narrowed, the more narrow heard Ferdi's words just now. His instincts said, something wrong has happened up front. “What's up?” “Mmm ... Fenni, the new restaurant employee, accidentally spilled a drink on the shirt of one of our customers, Mr.” The sound of Purna's long sigh, making Ferdi's head lowered even more deeply. Prefer to pay attention to the floor under his feet rather than looking at the boss. “I'll see you soon. Now, you can go!” upon hearing the order, Ferdi hurriedly turned around, walking as fast as he could, out of the Full room filled with an aura of intimidation. Behind the desk, Purna incised two sides of his head that felt dizzy. Nope. Not because of the chaos made by one of the maids like Ferdi said, but the thought of having dinner together later with Aika and Jess who he agreed yesterday. Goddamnit! He regrets his willingness, now. Exhaling heavily through his mouth, Purna rose to his feet, stepping firmly out of his room towards where the chaos had occurred. Purna's jaw practically hardened looking at a female servant who looked down deeply in front of a middle-aged man who was fondling him. The man's coat was wet with a yellow liquid, and broken glass and trays in reverse were strewn across the floor. All visitors who come to pay attention to the incident, like an exciting spectacle that is dear to miss. “Ehm, good afternoon, Mister!” Purna stood between the body of the servant and the middle-aged man in blacksuit who suddenly quietly heard his greeting. The servant who had lowered his head received the insults also glanced at Purna timidly through the corner of the eye. He knew that his work at this restaurant would not last long. Just working for a day, he has made such a fatal mistake. “Sorry for the mess of one of our employees. We try to make events like this will not happen again,” said Purna straightforwardas. “You are the manager at this restaurant?” ask the tall middle-aged man who was the victim of one of his employees with a cynical tone. “Iya, Sir!” “You see the behavior of this incompetent employee? He's already dirtying my suit! Soon I will have to attend an important meeting. But because of this incident, a meeting with a client I was forced to cancel!” The middle-aged man revealed his left coat to the back, then ruffled his waist. Act as if he is the most powerful man here. Purna tried not to shout in front of his senja face. “One more time, we apologize, Sir! Our restaurant will be responsible for your wet suit. And special today, you can order any food without the need to pay.” Purna slightly bowed his head, apologizing so politely. In his heart, he cursed at having to do such a ridiculous thing. This is one of the reasons why he does not want to be his father's successor. Nothing yet, he had to humble himself before many people. “No. Thanks for the offer. But, I have no taste for food,” hissed the man, still with a cynical tone. “I just want this imprudent employee dismissed from his job!” after mengultimatum, the middle-aged man immediately turned his body, bringing his fat body out of the restaurant. Purna sighed in relief after the departure of the person earlier. His attention then turned to the servant who was still looking down in fear. His body trembled waiting for the execution of the superior. “You, get to my room!” his orders before turning away.

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Watching the latest anime accompanied by a cup of hot chocolate and a jar of potato chips, is the best world paradise for a Malaika Nareswari. Ought to. If the brother-in-law who sucks do not watch and comment on each character and along the storyline. Hearing Jessica's incessant babbling, has practically eliminated Aika's concentration on the laptop screen that is still on. In fact, this is the anime that most awaited him, but instead he had to watch with Jess who suddenly nongol from behind the room door and immediately gawked in without permission. “Can, no, just a day, you don't have to bother me, Jess?” ask Aika at last. Can't stand the behavior of Jessica who always has a way to pestered her days. “Cannot. My friend right now, just elo doang, Ka. Want to get out of the house is also not allowed with Mas Riko, keculi went with elo.” Aika blew on her messy bangs as soon as she heard Jessica's overly honest reply. He changed his prone position to sit down after pressing the spacebar button, until the film they had just watched automatically stopped. “Ish! I'm right, nemenin elo watch let elo not clear the time. Inget, later on our malem there is the same salary Purna.” “Iya, bring! I inget. But no need to be taken care of all day too, times!” Jessica grinned in response to Aika's annoyance. Immediately he got out of bed and rushed out of the room. “Hehe .. I'm afraid elo forgot. Watch out for the ease of praying magrib elo no nongol. I am samperin again. Okay, Sis?” “Iya, yes. Bawel lo, ah!” Aika grabbed a bolster pillow from the headboard and threw it at Jessica who immediately ran out of the room. After Jesica died, Aika gave a long sigh. Look at the laptop screen with a stern look. Meet Purna, huh?

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