
There was a commotion between Nafa and Delia. The two of them were seen pulling each other's hair and hurting each other. Almira could only look and was confused as to how to behave.
“Detach!" peekik Delia felt defeated.
”You were the last one!" reply Nafa snapped.
They were both disheveled with their bodies leaning forward, their faces both flushed.
Almira immediately went downstairs, where she was actually in an empty open warehouse, next to the restaurant building. He screamed for some passers-by and told him to help break up the fight.
Nino and some of the resto waiters, as well as some OB following Almira up to the top floor and see for themselves the quarrel between their friend Nafa and also Delia the son of the Hotel General Manager.
“Hei! Can't you guys stop this silliness!" nino's jolt attempts to remove both hands that both reach for hair and head.
”He who attacked me first," hissed Delia annoyed.
“Salah yourself you are rude to Almira," replied Nafa while grimacing with the pain that tormented her.
”Already, you guys just stop this. Enough's enough!" added Senior Chef who came to break up.
“Can't! I'll break his hair!" delia yelled more and more pulled Nafa's hair until the beautiful woman screamed in pain. Kontan alone he retaliated as well as his might.
”Goshaa, off!" decak Delia also felt pain.
Nino and the senior chef try to break up and separate them both. Until the voice of the man firmly stops the quarrel.
“Stop and disperse!" johan said loudly.
Everyone who recognized the voice immediately turned their heads and stopped moving. The man immediately walked over and approached Delia and Nafa. The two women immediately tidied their disheveled hair and lowered their heads in embarrassment.
”You two are really embarrassing." Johan looked at Delia and Nafa alternately.
“But, Pah. He attacked Delia first, "denied Delia in self-defense.
”But, Om. Uh ... Mr. Johan, he's going to attack Almira. Of course I can't stay still" Nafa replied looking cynically at Delia. Both men threw their faces away.
“All disperse," command Johan rotate view. All who were there immediately dispersed themselves with a muttering voice commenting on the hilarious happenings of that morning.
”Almira, wait. You come with me to the office, "call Johan when you see Almira walking away from her place.
Almira turned to look at the father of Delia with a curious face. What was it until the man in his fifties called himself. While nodding Almira stopped walking and waited until Johan walked towards her.
“Follow me," she asked in a lower voice.
Almira looked at the smiling Nafa and the cynical looking Delia towards him, she ignored him and walked following Johan to her office room.
Not as close as Almira thought. It turned out that the room was far from the resto area. Her office had to pass through a special elevator that she knew she had used with her husband. Still in silence, not talking at all the two of them finally got out of the elevator and walked into the employee corridor.
”Good morning, Mr. Johan," Ihsan said as he passed by.
“Morning, Mr. Ihsan," replied Johan smiling.
Ihsan and Almira looked at each other as well when they passed each other. Ihsan stopped his steps when he saw Almira accompanied by Johan into the GM office. While clucking and snorting annoyed Ihsan returned to his office to meet Vishnu.
Almira enters Johan's office room awkwardly, she immediately sits down when invited by the owner. Without asking much he immediately sat down and received a drink from the refrigerator and put it on the table.
”Why are you here and fighting with Delia?" johan asked immediately to sit on the sofa opposite Almira. The man folded his legs and was very warm.
“I, work here from today, sir," replied Almira honestly.
”Why call me sir? Call Om as you normally would," she smiled.
Almira just nodded and tried to observe the other parts, she tried to avoid meeting the lookout with the person who had always been good to her ever since befriending Nice and Delia that was.
“You've asked for that, haven't you? Be gentle with Delia. He's a spoiled and stubborn child since his mother died" Johan asked softly for advice.
”I've done, Om. But Delia was always tight on me" Almira replied turning her head.
Johan smiled and patted his knees eliminating the silent atmosphere created. He could not always express what was on his mind. Almira was always awkward towards him.
“You, how are you? When was the last time we met?" ask Johan to make small talk.
”You've cut ties with Good?" her tanyanya made Almira look at the man back.
Almira did not think, why should interfere with the problem that has nothing to do with the man, Almira still silently did not answer.
Johan felt the same, the woman his age still tried to ignore him. Still be indifferent and avoid it. While breathing he leaned his back against the sofa.
“Delia likes Nice, as long as you know," Johan explained.
”Then, I have to give up?" ask Almira then.
“Almira, I beg you to love my son," asked Johan in a soft voice. ”She's a lonely woman. Administering you after you have a serious relationship with Bagus" Johan added.
“I've broken up, so Delia is free now to establish a relationship with Nice."
”So?" johan asked, trying to convince.
“Iya, Om. So excuse me, I have to go back to work again" said Almira standing up from her seat intending to leave from there.
”Then, my feelings at that time? Until when do you keep rejecting it?" johan stood up.
Almira stopped stepping and gripped tightly at the end of the shirt she was wearing. Suddenly his feelings were not good, he recalled how many times the man who held the status of widower for approximately ten years was inviting him to marry.
“Sorry, Om. Again sorry," replied Almira in a soft voice.
”Because of our age distance again?" johan asked and stood in front of Almira. He tried to block the step of the woman he wanted from the first meeting at the signing event of the Good joint investment cooperation file.
“Formerly Yes, Om. But now, it's not because of age anymore" Almira replied in a calm voice.
”For what? Do you want to see Good getting crushed again because of your attitude that continues to reject me?"
“So Om Johan, all this time that makes Mas Bagus company full of problems?" tanya Almira did not believe it.
Johan grabs Almira's arm and pulls her back to the Sofa. Almira showed her emotions with a reddened face. He does not understand the thoughts of men who are too old for him to be despicable by disturbing the company of others.
”Of course, that's the only thing that can stop your engagement and wedding?" johan replied still standing with her smile. Almira threw her face away in disbelief.
“Again, Delia really likes it. So I guess everyone's gonna get their rations. Delia gets Nice and I can get your heart out" she said, further making Almira shake her head in disbelief.
Johan stepped towards his desk, took the map in the drawer and brought it closer to Almira. Sitting back, he handed the map to Almira and rested his back on the backrest.
Almira looked at the map with a million questions in her mind. What'sthat's it? Why did the old man show him. While looking at Johan and the map alternately he finally ventured to touch the tip.
”Open up, I want you to know something," he said, further making Almira flutter.
“What is this?" tanya Almira looked at Johan.
”Open it, you will know what it is," he replied with a smile.
Seriate.
The soul is a reflection of self.
How he is like that to ourselves.
Everyone asks for the best, so we try to be good people. By. Yaya Sheala
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