PERFECT GIRL'S

UNPACKING PAST 1

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Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

The sound of Nadiva and Harry's workspace was knocked from the outside.

“Let's go” exclaims Harry from inside his room.

Czech….

A woman walks into Nadiva and Harry's study, she looks like she's looking for something and Nadiva doesn't care about it.

“Who to find mbak?” Harry was confused.

“ah, that's mas, I was told by Mr. Yudhy from the finance department to call mbak Diva he said” the woman explained.

“Diva?, Nadiva means?” tanyanya's confused.

“iya mbak Nadiva, does she exist?” said the woman.

“ada tuh” pointed Harry at Nadiva whose face was almost covered by the size of the monitor.

“Nadiva, Nadiva, you are called Mr. Yudhy told to his room” Harry explained.

“eh, I mean, what's up?” Nadiva showed his face from behind the monitor, he pointed at himself.

Actually Nadiva had heard that he was told to go to Yudhy's room, but he pretended to focus and did not hear.

“Mbak Diva called Mr. Yudhy from the finance room, but I don't know why.” Obviously the woman who's looking for Nadiva.

“ck, did he not know my work piled up” Nadiva grumbled, he is currently actually he does not want to meet Yudhy.

“ia soon mbak” continued Nadiva on the woman.

“well, then I return to my room” said the woman named Dewi, she then left the room Nadiva and Harry.

Nadiva has not invited Yudhy room, he returns with his busy life, he is lazy, he is afraid, he is too embarrassed to meet Yudhy.

“Nad, Nadiva” call Harry on Nadiva.

“Aaan the hell mas?” reply Nadiva lazily.

“kok has not yet moved into the room sir Yudhy?” continued Harry.

“Ia mas, yes” is just going there sih” Nadiva rose from his seat lazily.

“Mas” call Nadiva shine on Harry.

“ada what?” Ask Harry.

“Gak so deh mas” actually Nadiva wanted to ask Harry to encourage him, but he paused, because he was afraid Harry suspected his attitude.

Nadiva went down the hallway to Yudhy's room, he walked very slowly, many questions that appeared in his brain, why did Yudhy ask to come to his room?, what did he want to discuss?,.

Deg

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Nadiva's heart suddenly became stubborn as he almost approached the door of Yudhy's room, he stopped his steps, tried to neutralize his feelings, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, that way he hopes his heart beats normally, but it is free, his heart even more racing as if to jump from its place.

“Call Nadiva, nothing will happen, you have to dare to face it” Nadiva cheers himself, he stroked the chest trying to calm down, he said, however, the shadow that happened to him and Harry that night frustrated him, his face reddened and he felt sultry thinking about it. He looked doubtfully at the door of Yudhy's room.

“Oh, come on Nadiva, what are you thinking?” Nadiva shook his head. And arrived.

Chequek…

“heuh...., Nadiva was a little relieved that the one who came out of Yudhy's room was someone else, “Luckily, I was not ready to see his face” said Nadiva who was down preparing himself.

“not ready to see whose face?” Nadiva heard a typical male baritone voice, he was moaning, diverting his gaze at the source of the sound.

True, the owner of the voice was Yudhy, for heaven and earth Nadiva wanted to escape from that place now, but his body seemed locked and out of sync with his thinking. And his face immediately paled.

“ah, that, emmm, not what pak” Nadiva was too nervous, he stuttered to answer Yudhy's question.

“what are you thinking of something?” ask Yudhy.

“ti, it's okay pak” Nadiva is still stuttering.

“Then let's go to” Yudhy invited Nadiva to enter his room first and he stood sideways in front of the door allowing Nadiva.

“Good pak” Nadiva replied quietly and walked into Yudhy's room, meanwhile Yudhy followed him from behind and locked the door after he entered.

“please sit” said Yudhy.

Nadiva did not take long to think, he immediately sat on the guest sofa in the corner of Yudhy's room. Yudhy also sat on the small sofa chair that was there. They were silent, no one had started the conversation between them, before Yudhy finally started it first.

“Why don't you reply to my message?” Ask Yudhy.

“I think it is not too important if it is not about the business of Pak” Nadiva office trying to find the right reason, and he thinks the answer is very appropriate.

“what am I still not important to you?” Yudhy scouted Nadiva, “when all this time I've considered you important in my life” he continued.

“What, what do you mean by father?” Nadiva seemed to be stuck hearing the words of the man near him, confused by the question Yudhy, he wanted to know what Yudhy's words meant?

Yudhy moved his sitting position, he sat right next to Nadiva, he pulled the girl of his dreams to face him.

Nadiva was nervous, his heart was no longer too tight but it was like stopping when Yudhy touched both his shoulders and twisted his position slightly to face the man. He looked down without daring to look at Yudhy's face.

“See I Nadiva” pinta Yudhy, their positions face each other but Nadiva still hasn't lifted his face to look at Yudhy.

Suddenly Nadiva's mind floated back to his bad mass memory, he was like looking back on how sad the fate of his sister and mother who died unworthy because of a man.

“Nadiva, I beg Nadiva” Yudhy to ask Nadiva, he was too serious, he never played to admire and love Nadiva.

Nadiva raised his face after hearing Yudhy plead to him, his eyes glazed with glass, he tried to hold back so that he did not cry remembering the bad thing.

“You why?” Yudhy looked at Nadiva's glassy eyes, a little tear was about to spill. Yudhy panicked, he felt confused why Nadiva arrived just like that, Nadiva like staring blankly at Yudhy's face. Yudhy shook Nadiva's body a little, he hoped the woman of his dreams could come back like that.

“sorry, but I can't just trust men” said Nadiva while removing a circle of tears that had started to come out of the corner of his two eyes.

“what's the matter?, do you have a problem?” Yudhy tried to find out the reason, he asked politely and quietly to Nadiva.

“I had a little trauma to the man” Nadiva replied, his hand trying to take off Yudhy's hand which was still on his shoulder.

“what do you mean?” Yudhy.

“my mother and sister” Nadiva started sobbing.

“Why them?” Yudhy is still trying to dismantle Nadiva.

“They died because of a man, and my father died while in prison” replied Nadiva, his tears really drained his cheeks even though he had tried hard to hold him.

Yudhy was too surprised, he did not believe what the girl of his dreams experienced, he did not think that his life was too heavy. It turns out that all this time he had only lived alone, he was as good as and nourished himself.

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Author: Ameera Limz