Ravana's Note: Scandal

Note 25: I Want to Meet

"Fran"

"Sshhh," Fransita placed her index finger on her lips, gesturing to Ravana to avoid noise. "You call him an ambulance, he's limp but still seems to be helped,"

"Ai call ambulance,"

"OK Mas," Ai pressed the 118 button while frowning at Fransita. He seemed to have met the woman, but nowhere.

A face as beautiful as Fransita is very unique, so it should be easy to remember.

"What's going on?" Ravana approached the body of Mr. Firman who was lying on the sofa of his room.

"Heart attack" said Fransita Short. "It seems to be already innate,"

"I've met another Mr. Firman,"

"I also saw why I came straight here, fortunately it's not too late. There's medicine in his bag, I give it to him right when he's dying,"

"God... We're hampered in..."

"Yes I know, they're trying to stop you from helping him, they're looking for other victims besides Mr. Yanto,"

"You were also in the elevator?"

"I went straight up here, but I came in from outside the building. If from the inside must be hampered on the 7th floor," Fransita looked at Ravana. "Like you were. Good thing you brought her," she pointed at Ai who was now busy with her phone.

Then they both fell silent.

"You..."

"Mas, Ambulance is on its way," said Ai cutting Ravana's sentence.

"Lohs?! Mr Firman?!" Ma'am Jihan exclaimed as she entered her superior's room.

"Shhh! Don't be so noisy, he had a heart attack" Ravana said.

But when he looked, Fransita was no more.

"Where was Indische?!" ask Ai.

Ravana just breathed a heavy sigh.

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After delivering Mr. Firman into the ambulance, Ravana sat on the sofa lobby pensively.

He thought of Fransisca, or Fransita, or Tasmirah? The woman was all three.

Confusing.

Either way, somehow, Ravana was relieved to know that the woman was indeed always with him.

From the beginning of meeting the woman, there is indeed an inner bond that Ravana feels. And after hearing the story of everything about the reality that happened, Ravana even more wanted to meet the figure again.

The young man also did not deny, that there was indeed a reality that had never occurred to him during his life.

That Ravana misses him.

Missing something that is not human.

“Sit...” those words came to a halt at the tip of Ravana's tongue. He also nodded and corrected. “Sisca,” Ravana mutters calling the woman's name. The name that is true. Not the name he was originally introduced to. “I want to meet. Later tonight in my room,”

The situation around the young man was crowded. People passed by, some clustered and laughed boisterously.

“I know you heard, it's possible that you're next to me right now. I want to apologize, and maybe later tonight is the last night I remember you in perfect figure.” Ravana lowered his head. “Because tomorrow I will go to villa Eyang Gandhes to meet you in reality,”

Then the young man fell silent.

And take a deep breath, hoping that later tonight Fransisca will be truly willing to attend.

After that there was a soft voice near his ear. “Alright,” voice of the woman he knows.

And the young man smiled faintly.

A moment later Ravana's phone rang. There's Nayaka's name on her phone screen.

"Yes Nay?"

"Where is Mas?"

Ravana grinned, Do not use greetings do not use intro, Nayaka immediately asked Ai's condition.

It was also good to think that Ai had a whole hearted attention on him. "So back in the hell, we haven't had time to eat lunch because it takes care of work, then he said he wanted to find food in the pantry,"

"I'm waiting in the parking lot,"

"It's only 15 Nay, not home yet,"

"I miss Ai, hapenya as usual if I am not lifted,"

Ravana sighed, then chuckled amusedly, "Just come here, you wait there until Eid also he will not nyamperin,"

"Okay, I'm getting into the building. Where is Iwan?"

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Ravana looked at Nayaka from top to bottom and assessed the appearance of his cousin. Then he nodded salute.

As usual, Nayaka looks beautiful and fresh. It also looks expensive, but not flashy.

"I'm dataaaang," he intends to hug Ravana but the guy immediately moves away and codes if his current position is not possible.

Nayaka giggled and immediately walked away.

While the operator who was there immediately stole a look at Ravana and Nayaka suspiciously.

"A long time no see, Mas Iwan does not fit the uniform,"

"Say Om Arman instead,"

"I can't hug?"

"Many know you as Bataragunadi,"

"I'm Tanurahardja,"

"Just like, Nay,"

"And I also miss Mas Iwan" Nayaka said. "Mas Iwan spent more time in the room. Getting out never want to. If Mas Iwan nginep in Ai's house, Mas Iwan in the room continues,"

"Maclumin ya Nay,"

"Yes, I know, but I'm sad, too,"

"In the meantime we can play together,"

"Really?!"

Ravana presses the elevator button to go up, hoping hopefully at this time without any distractions.

"Nay, are you still chasing Ai?" ravana asked as they were in the elevator.

Nayaka nodded, "I like Ai,"

"Why?"

"He's unique. Different from other guys,"

"He always seems to be avoiding you,"

"Hum.." muttered Nayaka while leaning her body against the elevator wall. "I keep sticking and as much as possible bother Ai, because I don't want Ai 'turn',"

"Never thought he was distracted by your behavior?"

"Yes often. But I love Ai, so won't give her a chance to know another girl, or another guy,"

"Then you can try to make her jealous. If the reaction is normal, it seems that you should back off regularly and let it go free,"

"Why Mas?"

"Because we men don't like to be regulated, but we like to be organized,"

"Then, how can I make Ai Jealous?"

"Hem," Ravana snatched his phone and searched for the most handsome man who ever existed in the virtual world, "Ah, you seem to have intended to study in England, right?"

"Yes, I canceled because it's far away, I can worry about Ai constantly,"

"Let's just say you want to go to college in England and you like William Franklin Miller" Ravana showed me his phone screen. It's called "The most handsome boy in the world: William Franklin Miller,"

Nayaka nodded at the photo of the model in question.

"If Ai's reaction is panicked, you can keep going forward. If he's a normal reaction, you better stop,"

"Hem, okay..." There was reluctance in Nayaka's tone of voice.

"Said you sent him pictures of shur?"

"Huh? What picture of shur is Mas?!"

"I want to know too,"

"Not in shock! The photo I used to wear a bikini during my father's vacation in Hawaii doang, it's also me using a thin cardigan Mas," Nayaka showed the photo sent to Ai, to Ravana.

"Just like this photo," continued Nayaka while showing her in the background of the Eifel tower in a mini dress. It does show cleavage, but if you say syur yes depends on each individual. Because Ravana is a regular photo.

"Rada-rada nih si Ai," muttered Ravana.

"She said it was a shur?! Wow that guy jatohin esteemed myself as an elegant socialite. It's a Dior suit for 60 million loh! Classy magnifique!" Nay arrogantly flicked his long hair back. "From there I'm already elegant, so wearing open clothes is a little said to be sexy,"

"Just Ai thinks so" murmured Ravana.

"Times?!"

Ravana grinned while opening the door of the Marketing Division room.