Reticalya

Reticalya
S2: I See U



Kenji was still at home with the working documents before him. Until now he had no intention of accepting his father's offer to take over their company.


But he still works in the company of people with a mediocre salary. He had plans to accept his father's offer if he was ready. He's been up to something.


"May I go to my room for a minute." His superior calls out which makes Kenji stop his activities for a moment. 


The tall man moved to go to his superior room. "What's up, sir?" tanyakanya.


"Can you input this data. I have to go out for a while" his boss said.


"You work here just so you don't have to email me" he continued.


"Ah good sir." Kenji took over the chair after the boss left.


It has become an everyday food for him. Clever in everything does always make Kenji needed by every coworker.


"There's still an hour and a half left" he said after he saw the clock in the lower right corner of the computer.


Since morning he had not eaten, so lunch hour was the hour he had been waiting for. Not because he did not want to eat breakfast, only if breakfast, Kenji will feel nausea and end the food came out again. To avoid that, so Kenji's never had breakfast. He always starts his meal when lunch is over.


With focus and meticulous the man inputted the data. If it is normal, the work will also be faster. That's Kenji now. Not too much, Kenji managed to finish it in just forty minutes.


"Done, the rest is my work that has not." Already convinced no one was missed, Kenji walked out of the superior room and returned to his desk. 


The computer screen was the same as when he left it. He finished it so he could have lunch soon.


Not to forget Kenji also sent a message to his boss joke he had finished inputting the requested data and stored in a folder on his superior computer.


Just when the break hour arrived, Kenji had finished his task. He's getting ready to go from there. When lunch came, he always ate outside. He rarely eats in his office. Not that the food is not delicious, just meet with office people he knows instead of focusing on eating, they will instead focus on gossip. That's why he always eats lunch outside.


Kenji walked towards the place he was on. A simple rice shop. I don't know, but the calm and comfortable atmosphere makes him feel at home there.


"Ordinary rich mom, yes" he said.


"Ready Mas. Alone again?" ask the shop owner.


"Yes, Mom." Not much to ask anymore, the stall picker immediately made a meal for Kenji.


Once the food was in front of him, Kenji immediately devoured it. His stomach that had been rumbling since earlier made Kenji eat voraciously.


The sight directly facing the bustling streets made Kenji feel calm. He likes the sound of vehicles passing by because it indicates there are still many people on this earth.


"Mom thank you. This is the money." Kenji paid for the food after he finished. Not wanting to go straight back to the office, the man was silent for a moment to notice the crowd of the city.


"Ciya?" said it. He saw a girl who was very similar to Ciya was crossing the street. The girl is not alone but with a man.


The black clothes that the girl wore made her white skin look very contrasting. "No way."


Kenji shook his head denying what was inside his head. Maybe someone who is no longer alive.


Kenji was paying more attention to the girl. His face is very similar. The only difference is that the girl's hair is brown in color in contrast to Ciya's. Also its appearance is very different.


"Is he reincarnated," he laughs at himself.


Not wanting to think further or guess the impossible, Kenji finally returned to his office not far from there.


Even so, he did not deny until now the shadow of the girl he saw was still reflected in his memory.


**** 


"Where do you eat?" ask Javier.


"Hmmm look around here, something delicious isn't it?" Ciya looked to the left and to the right which was filled with food merchants. 


Naturally, the location is very strategic because there are many offices there. "There's a fried duck booth. Want to try," said Ciya enthusiastically.


All this time he had never eaten a duck, so it was possible that after he tried it now he would like it.


"Yes yuk. Park here only once, we will cross there. The parking lot there is full" said Javier.


"Can." Ciya agreed because he did see for himself what the parking lot there was.


After being sure they parked the car safely, the two got out of the car and crossed over to the fried duck booth.


"The fragrance has arrived here" said Ciya, but they are still in the middle of the road.


Arriving there, how shocked to see the sea of people waiting in line.


"It's gonna be a long time, okay?" ask Javier.


"Is it okay to wait too?" Cia asked Javier for his opinion.


"It's okay and not too hungry yet" he replied.


"Yes, just wait. I really want to eat this again, curious," he said, which is carried by Javier.


They took the queue number and waited to be called. "The rich man in the doctor only uses the queue number," said Ciya while looking at the queue number in his hand.


About twenty minutes they waited and finally it was their turn. "He's a serving of ya Bang." 


Their orders are instantly served and delivered to their desks.


"Woww is great." Ciya did not think that one serving would be this big.


"Out, I don't want to know. We have been queuing for a long time so there can be nothing that does not run out" said Javier.


"Torture lo!"


They ate each of their own. No wonder the queue is so long. It tastes great and a single meal can get them hooked.


"If it feels like the two-hour queue is also still okay" said Ciya while continuing to eat.


It was so good that Ciya said so. "By the way, you said you didn't want to see your friends. But you got out rich gini? No intention of nyamar?" ask Javier.


I don't know why he suddenly remembered that. "Gue doesn't want to see them. If you meet accidentally, how else. You have to wear a hat, mask. I'm a rich artist," replied Ciya.


So far he's sure he won't meet his friends. 


"But Vi, there's someone I want to meet. Yes, yes" he asked.


"Who? Now?" 


"There's someone. But not right now. Maybe tomorrow" Ciya replied.


"OKAY. While here I'm willing to be your personal driver." Actually Javier is quipping because he always drives wherever Ciya goes.