
Povs. Danu Narendra's
Looks like the morning goddess is not on my side. From the road that was too jammed, until I had to ride an online motorcycle taxi due to my car's leaking tires. I was in a hurry to get to the office. Thank goodness I was on time this time.
Ah, but unfortunately so early I had to witness a familiarity of two people there. Even that familiarity looks intimate.
I quickly exhaled, then inhaled new oxygen. In order for the circulation of oxygen in my body is immediately changed. No longer cause shortness of breath.
Okay, I'm going to go through the show up ahead that has made my heart flutter. I'm sure I can. Even though my eyes could not shift a bit to look at him. An Ayuna who still looks the same. She was as beautiful as the first time I met her.
"Morning, Danu," said Syifa who was already in our office.
"In the morning" I said to Syifa.
Not long after, Ayuna went inside. Then he sat down in his chair right next to me.
"And, this is for you" Syifa gave me a box of food on my desk.
"What is this, Fa?" I don't understand.
"I made the porridge of the marrow," he said with a limp, "Yet you look like you are not healthy, so I ..."
"So sweet!" The Gita timpal cuts off Syifa's still hanging speech.
"And you doang made? I'm not???" Gita again. With a little sewot talk.
Syifa only grinned, displaying a row of white teeth in front of Gita.
"Thank you, Fa," I said sincerely.
"Kid Danu!!" Gita Timpal.
"Huh???" Syifa and I simultaneously put on a gawking face, not understanding where Gita said.
But behind our gawking looks, Ayuna suddenly came out of the work room. Makes me unable to stop staring at his back which has now disappeared from behind the door goal.
"And you, at the meal, yes," Syifa made my daydreams. "So still an angel!"
"Oh, i-iya," I said.
I chose to eat the porridge of Syifa. It's good to fill my empty stomach. Because I happen to not have breakfast.
My brain fights with my heart all night, no one wants to give up even now. It made my strength weaker due to thinking too hard about the woman.
Ayuna Maharani's. The woman who always bullies me. Keep this brain and heart fighting. It causes a rumpus and self-difficulty, to feel pain as painful as this.
" Where is Ayuna?" Suddenly Mr. Robert came looking for Ayuna who we did not know where she was.
His eyes looked at every corner of the room with a sharp look.
"No idea, sir!" Gita ketus.
Syifa shook her head repeatedly. Staring at me, as if in need of help.
"To Pantry, Sir!" My answer was straightforward, quick and definitely a lie.
What am I doing this for? Is it to protect Ayuna?
Mr. Robert walked over, approaching my desk, "you always know where Ayuna is, Danu?"
"Yes, Sir. We sat next to each other" I said, pointing to Ayuna's desk.
"Heuh," Mr. Robert smiled, "oh. Do you always sit outside with her?" He whispered a little.
I feel Mr. Robert's question is going the other way. Is there anything else he knows between me and Yuna?
I hope it doesn't.
"If Ayuna is back, ask her to come to my room!!"
Mr. Robert left, having succeeded in making the entire room become foggy and became afraid.
Do not let Ayuna have a problem with that Boss player. If that happens, I can't let it go.
"Andu, how do you know Ayuna's going to Pantry? Didn't he just say a word?"
Gita back keppo. I even answered that question.
"So I said, just his voice was slow" I said.
I still want to defend him. Although my defense was never appreciated.
"Gini, here!" Gita has again highlighted her delicate attitude.
"So strong as iron! Pretend tough, pretend peaceful. Everyone finally got hit!" Next again cursed Ayuna who went nowhere.
"Don't overdo it, Git. Ayuna's just going to Pantry."
Something stuck in my heart when I heard Gita say. As if the soul wanted to defend me this thrashed. If only Gita were a man. For example, his name was changed to Gito. I must've sealed his mouth with my fist.
Without mercy!
"Gita, I sent you an e-mail. Check it first, really?"
Syifa. I'm proud of him. Because he is not the type of person who likes to ignite fire during a long drought. He was able to eliminate hot topics by diverting the discussion.
Naturally, I heard Syifa is a female graduate of the pesantren. The appearance with his hijab adds to the eyes of anyone who looks.
But not with me. Because looking at Ayuna is something that cannot be distracted. The only one is Ayuna.
"Aghhhh!!" Gita became increasingly upset.
"Because of him, my work has become a mess!" Further again.
For almost a month, I worked with both of them. I became more aware of each other's character and character.
"Eh, that's Mba Yuna" said Syifa who now saw Ayuna had entered. "Where's the MBA?" Ask Syifa curiously.
"Toilet" Ayuna answered briefly. With eyes that stared at Syifa's astonishment.
"Danu said to the pantry??" Ask Syifa again.
"Oh," Ayuna's eyes also pointed at me who could only scratch the nape of the neck.
One second, two seconds .......
"Yes, abis drank the water, go to the toilet all over," he continued.
Didn't know it was real or because he wanted to save me for the lies I had made.
"Oh, jude. Mba awaited Mr. Robert," explained Syifa.
"Now???" Tanya Ayuna reassured as well as revealed a worried face.
"Taoooon!!!" Sahut Gita with a tone that I think is not polite. Very rude.
"Taooon ahead a kesono!! Let's get everyone involved!!!" Gita continued again now with an angry tone.
Ayuna did not respond to Gita's words. He also chose to leave the room immediately. Probably headed for Mr. Robert's room.
"Gita, are you still angry with Mba Ayuna?" Syifa's voice sounded faint.
"Don't gini dong, we're a team?" continued.
"One team?? Team what? Tempee!!!" Gita's words are getting here more and more there. The rougher no longer filtered.
"If we tempe! On a stir fry, if not all made oreg, kayak in warteg-warteg!!!" Continue again by swallowing a strong keyboard keys.
"Geez," I can only murmur. Condemn the attitude of Gita that I think has exceeded the limit.
Without being able to defend Ayuna again. Because if that's what I do, maybe Gita will even hate Ayuna more.