Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

The Nineteen

"A plane ticket is safe, right?" ask Gantari when she gets in the taxi.

Fikri nodded strongly. "From yesterday afternoon I began to check all websites, until bela-belain contact the airline call center. If the impromptu gini is expensive, Tar, but it can also, really," explained Fikri at length.

Gantari did not react much. He went back to reading a series of emails that Fikrinya sent last night. Email about the ins and outs of Angkasa Group, their new rival.

Fikri, who was sitting next to the driver, peeked through the rearview mirror inside and dared not disturb Gantari's concentration, so he remained silent throughout the trip. Only vaguely heard the song Judika played softly by the driver.

For Fikri, Gantari is an extraordinary type of woman. Although he did not know for long, but Fikri was able to judge, if Gantari was a reliable person. A woman is independent, confident, and strong. However, it sometimes flinched the fragility of the look in his eyes and it never lasted long. The spotlight would immediately disappear in just a matter of seconds and Fikri had once accidentally seen that highlight when Gantari looked at Nevan.

Not for an hour and a half, they had arrived in Semarang. Sasongko did not greet them kindly enough and seemed busy doing trivial work.

"Give us 15 minutes, then we'll go" Gantari said.

Sasongko. He invited Fikri and Gantari to sit down and treat him with some snacks and warm tea.

"I heard, you broke the contract with us," Gantari began.

"I think that's my right. Anyway, I don't mind paying the fine," Sasongko replied sharply.

Gantari nodded in understanding. "You need to know, we also do not mind the termination of this contract. Our rivals are better off."

Sasongko raised next to his eyebrows. "You mean?"

"As an entrepreneur, in addition to profit and loss there is still much to consider for long-term continuation," Gantari smiled, then reached out to Fikri and Fikri who understood the meaning immediately swiftly handed a yellow file to Gantari.

"Stuck in the law the impact is not trivial, sir. Long-term," pressed Gantari while thrusting the file at Sasongko, still with his friendly smile.

"Not everything sweet is good" he concluded.

"Good steps you find out first how the price of raw materials Angkasa group can be so very cheap," said Fikri.

Long time, Sasongko was stunned. He stared at the file in his hand. Flip through his pages with a serious expression.

"All decisions are in your hands. We are waiting for confirmation until this afternoon. If still not, again I say, we also have no objection to the termination of this contract. Thank you for the time and the banquet. Excuse me," Gantari reached out her hand respectfully which Sasongko greeted clumsily. Then he walked away from the gallery.

Fikri chased after him with a flared smile. He took a picture of Gantari from behind, then smiled again after seeing the results. Optimism is back up.

"Where else are we going?" yelled Fikri, then ran after Gantari.

"Eat" answered Gantari briefly.

Kampung Laut restaurant became their choice. Gantari took a deep breath while closing her eyes. The fresh air that he missed.

While waiting for the order, Fikri checks his phone and he finds some worried messages from Nevan, but not worried about his business but on?

Nevandra Ardiona

10.21 AM

Hows it? When are you guys coming home?

Nevandra Ardiona

11.55

Not staying overnight, right?

Fikri shuddered in horror. What's with the boss? Why are you suddenly so worried about him?

If there is he all so safe and comfortable, so the caption that he made.

Fikri jumped, because his phone rang and gave rise to the name "Big Boss" there. He answered immediately, after beating a few times.

"Hello?"

"Since when did my message become the only one read?" nevan spray.

Fikri who heard it giggled, making the cool Gantari enjoy the sea breeze turned her head.

"Friendly, really, Boss. Aman," said Fikri, then continued, "Now just wait for confirmation Pak Sasongko aja."

"Go home. No need to wait" Nevan said.

Fikri nodded, then replied, "Ready! Execute."

"Eh, boss want to talk to Gantari?"

"No need to."

"No need to."

Gantari and Nevan answered simultaneously, making Fikri scratch his head.

***

During the return trip, Fikri continued to frenzy, even though before entering the plane Mr. Sasongko had contacted and said he would continue their cooperation.

"That's a real shame, isn't it? I got to Semarang but I can't get to Brown Canyon" complained Fikri.

"There's a cool photo view," he continued later. The basis of his hobby of photography, seeing the opportunity to exist is lost, his urgency all day.

"Back to Baruna Beach, cake. Or to the thematic village of Java," he continued uninterruptedly.

Gantari smiled amusedly at Fikri's whimper. He refused to stop by and chose to go home quickly. She misses mom.

Instead of listening to Fikri's complaints, Gantari chose to close his eyes, take a break. Having just fallen asleep, his shoulders had already been shaken by Fikri. Gantari opened her eyes again and found her co-worker staring worriedly at her.

"Lo's okay, right?"

Gantari frowned at Fikri's question. "Why?" tanyanya raau's.

"Lo ngingo," replied Fikri, then thrust a tissue on Gantari. "Lo's a nightmare, huh? Lo sweat a lot," he continued while pointing at Gantari's forehead.

Gantari received the tissue and wiped her forehead. He kept quiet, not answering Fikri's worries just now.

"By the way, Tar," Fikri hung up his sentence, then carefully continued, "Lo mentioned Dion's name."

Gantari. He opened the bottle of mineral water beside him, then downed it in half. Meanwhile, Fikri had yet to turn his gaze to Gantari.

"Not to be mistaken, deh," Fikri smiled seductively, then continued, "Even though I was heartbroken because there was another guy in your life, you know, but from the deepest heart I doain lo happy."

Fikri held her own chest pretending to be in pain, then leaned back her body and started to close her eyes. He sleeps soundly after successfully making Gantari raging with his own mind.

He's just being affected. He was affected by Farez's remarks this morning. About Shanessa's friend, Gantari said in her heart.

Gantari turned her head to the window. Staring at the white cloud that hangs neatly. There was nothing he was thinking about, he was just enjoying the emptiness. There are clouds, nothing else. Might as well.

Until he returned to Jakarta Gantari did not dare to close his eyes. Fear if the secrets that come out are more and more unstoppable. He was warning himself to remind Fikri not to mention the matter of Dion's name to anyone.