
"How's Sisi doing?"
Dafin asked Fia when she had just arrived. Fia who was carrying a tray immediately put the contents on the table, then replied with a light smile.
"I got a report that he's okay, sir. At five o'clock in the morning he ran and at seven he left for college" Fia replied.
Dafin had already laid himself on the chair. Now he stared fixedly at Fia who was standing in front of him. "All right, you can go. But remember, keep an eye on him. I don't want what happened six months ago to happen again."
Fia nodded obediently then turned her heels, she left Dafin. About Dafin's question just now, he had already memorized it out of his head. The boss has been asking the same question every morning for the past six months. He was a little surprised by the thought of Dafin, the man always asked the news of the girlfriend every morning while the evening they always met. For Fia it was a waste and a futile thing.
However, back to the Dafin reason. Not without reason he did something that was classified as excessive. All for Sisi's mental security. Somehow he felt Sisi was suffering like that because of his family. Especially when knowing Sisi had tried to commit suicide by slashing his wrist. He felt indebted and pity, there was no one to support the girl but him.
Sighing deeply, Dafin stared fixedly at the engagement ring embedded in his finger. After the true events were revealed, Dafin fulfilled his promise to Fia and Dafan. He held a press conference a month after Reno was caught. All the evidence she gave to the media included her engagement with Fia. Now, he returns to his early life as a businessman and Sisi's girlfriend, ah no. Now their status has become a fiancee.
However, as it felt empty, Dafin felt that something was wrong with his own heart. He can't act as normal as ever. She is engaged, but her heart feels bad. Strange lips in the chest when meeting Sisi is not the same as before. So great is the effect of a lie.
Time has shown hours of rest. Dafin went out of the room to take his secretary to lunch, but unfortunately, the person he was going to invite was not in the place.
"Is he going to the cafeteria?" Dafin guessed, his steps must be towards the cafeteria on the 10th floor of the building.
It turned out to be true, Fia was eating alone. Dafin who did not want to disturb decided to wait at the table which was not far away. Just a few tables away. From behind, he could see how delicious Fia was to eat the dishes. His secretary even ignored some of the men who wanted to sit at one table with him. As a result the man moved away with a wry face. Dafin smiled unconsciously.
"You are different, when other girls compete to gossip while eating, you even eat what is really eating. When other women are busy with men, you don't care at all" murmured Dafin, his smile re-emerging. "I wonder, what are your interests besides work and family?"
However, the chatter of the sisters in front of him was a little disturbing. Dafin also tried to spread the ears. He was curious, what topic made the two women in front of him chuckle softly?
"Eh, time, anyway? How I just heard."
A woman in a white shirt looked seriously at her friend who was in front. Dafin sharpens the hearing.
"Surely, Lala. I've known for a long time that I just dared to speak up. Tu see, his style is like not wanting to hang out with other employees. Arrogant, overstretched secretary of the main director," the purple-blazed female chimpanzee. The tail of her eyes glanced at the cynical Fia who was eating.
"No, maybe he's not perfect, Dwi. He is more responsible than any other director secretary. She's the chief secretary" said the white-tinted woman named Lala.
"Udah, don't beat him up. Don't get attention-promoting. I know you also cursed him in silence, right? It's the attention of the men in the office here." Dwi is getting more and more pumping.
The moment Lala gulped, her expression implied displeasure. His friend's death is second to none. "Son, I don't. You don't make it up," he replied.
"Oh, don't want to say. I know you're jealous, aren't you? I heard that Mas Rito that you're taking with him. You sure you're not jealous, La?"
"No, who said?" elak Lala's. Her eyes were cynical seeing Dwi
However, the Dwi like talented into a stove, he will not stop until the person who is made up is reduced. He even flicked his hands and deliberately carved a disdainful smile. "Don't ngeles. Pretending to be okay is not good, you know. We all know that you like Rito, only now Rito even deket and give more attention to Fia."
Lala was back in the dark, her face clearly implying unease. He drank the water in front and looked at Fia's back.
While Dwi kept smiling sideways. "Why? Do you want to compare yourself?" tanyakanya.
Lala was silent again.
"Relax, I think you're the same he didn't lose. It's even better that you go everywhere. He's just lucky, lucky to be close to the boss and have a scandal with him. So all the men in this company are scrambling to get close to the Fia."
"Enak is Fia. The boss must care more about him because he has already built his reputation." Lala's frustrated sighs made Dwi proud. Turns out the guess was right—if Lala was jealous of Fia.
Dwi sipped her ice tea. "Nob's not good so he's. Just so you know yeah, I'm a guy here so he bets, who could be his girlfriend he'll get ten million. But do not know also if Rito, rank him here already high rank, it is not possible to be tempted by ten million."
Hearing that Dafin's blood so rustled, he wanted to get angry and rebuke the brave women who were in front. But the urgency is done because it still needs more information on who makes such ridiculous bets.
But unfortunately, not yet received concrete information, Dafin was surprised by Fia who suddenly moved from the chair. Misbehaved Dafin quickly hid his face.
Fool, why should I hide? Dafin monologued, he got up from the chair and followed Fia. His gaze focused on the girl and paid no attention to the greetings of other employees. Honestly, he felt bad. It turned out that the effect of the engagement charade was very bad. He thought it was all over, but ...
Dafin continued to follow. Intentions want to apologize and say the thing that was heard earlier—if Fia will be a betting item.
However, as yet, Fia had stopped, the girl received a call and rushed towards the emergency stairs. The curious Dafin continued to follow.
Who called him? Dafin monologues again. He who was on the stairs saw Fia was standing facing outside which happened to be bounded with a giant glass. A transparent wall that can make anyone see freely outside the building.
Dafin was curious. The secretary looked agitated and bit the tip of the nail.
"Duh, tonight, huh? I can't promise, Fan. You know for yourself, I'm just a secretary. I go home when I'm done with all the business. You know for yourself the schedule to return Mr. Dafin we can not predict. I'm afraid you'll wait a little later" said Fia carefully.
While Dafin eavesdropping can guess that the one who called Fia was his brother, Dafan.
Suddenly he was heartbroken. His hands clenched tightly and left Fia still on the phone. He knew very well that Dafan was sincere with his secretary, only to remain unhappy. Like something's stuck. There was sand in the new shoes. Although it looks fine but the small sand is still disturbing.
"Dafan was really stubborn, what try did he see from Fia? The girl's feelings are normal. Even on the outside there are many more beautiful. Why is she so pissed off Fia's decetin? Fuckin."
Dafin kept going. Bringing an increasingly uncalled feeling. The more he thought about Dafan and Fia, the more upset he felt. The man ended up going into the toilet and washing his face.
"May I be jealous?" he muttered as he stared at his own face from the reflection of the mirror.. Before how long he chuckled crisp—laughs to himself—lantas pointed at face.
"I'm jealous? Come onl. I'm Dafin. I'm the boss and he's just a secretary. Yes, even if he's good, it's impossible."
Dafin clear the position, elevate the lowered shoulders and then wipe the face with a handkerchief. His eyes were so sharp staring at the reflection of his own face.
"I'm Dafin, I can't be jealous" he said slowly but clearly with confidence.
However, Dafin's facial expression changed completely when someone entered. He shook himself and again confirmed the actual tie is still neat, then cleared his throat to reply to two employees who entered.
"Eh uh, that's Mr. Tumben's boss using the toilet here, instead of the room there's a toilet, huh?" whisper of employee one. His eyes looked at Dafin's back until it was lost in the door.
While two employees who were washing their hands did not take their friend's chat seriously. He was actually busy styling his hair and made the person who whispered was upset and elbowed his stomach. "I was talking, woi! Cake kek."
"Well, you talking again? I guess I'm getting gossip. Sorry yes. This guy is not gossip. Whynot? That's what you're talking about anyway. Whatever he wants to use the toilet. Wong's company belongs to his family. Positive thinking, huh? Who knows if he's kebelet."
Still withstanding the strange turmoil in his chest, Dafin continued walking towards his room. His eyes were pushy as he looked at Fia's empty table. A desk that happened to be in front of his room.
"Their chatter is long" grunted Dafin. He was about to enter the room but was restrained when he saw something on the table—a pink brown box with ribbon decoration on it.
However, that is not the focal point of Dafin. He even read a paper patch over the chocolate bar. There was a writing that made him want to vomit for a moment.
Enjoy this chocolate. I hope your day is sweet, as sweet as this chocolate.
"Jeek. This is really Dafan. Which model like this can naklukin women." Smiling obliquely, Dafin suddenly felt happy, but a second later his expression changed completely. He put the paper down and said, "Why did I suddenly become seneng? Shouldn't I be sad if Dafan is rejected. But why do I want them so badly?'"
Dafan was touching her hair. "I need a vacation. My brain is really not sane," decaknya then eat the chocolate that is there. It was as if it was eating someone it didn't like. He chewed furiously until the sound from behind made the man stop chewing. He found Fia approaching with a look of astonishment.
"What is Uncle Dafin doing? Is there anything I need to do?" asked the girl with a slightly frowning forehead. Surprised because the boss was holding something back.
Butwhat? Impossible inner pressure, right? Fia monologue. His eyes then saw the chocolate Dafan gave him.
"Sir, it's mine" said Fia and took her chocolate box from Dafin's hand. But unfortunately, he did not see a single one left. He looked at the chocolate-eating suspect.
"My brown dad?" ask her with a voice and a face that clearly points.
But the Dafin response was ordinary. "Why? You mind? Later I change," he replied flatly.
"That's not what I mean, sir. If you are hungry, I can order lunch" Fia replied with a friendly voice and expression as usual. However, in the deepest of hearts, he cursed the man in front of him for always being arbitrary and at will.
"Necessary. I'm already full. Satisfied eat heart," replied Dafin by pressing the last sentence. "After all, it's just chocolate. Peel very. Is it because of Dafan's love?"
Fia was confused by herself. He wanted to ask more but Dafin had already turned his heels.
"That's so weird, man" murmured Fia while rolling her eyes, annoyed.
Unexpectedly Dafin turned back, the man advanced so quickly. The shocked Fia retreated backwards.
"What do you want to do?" tanya Fia stamped.
Dafin smiled smirk, he clipped Fia's body so that he could not avoid it anymore. Their eyes clashed with each other. Dafin gave a sharp look that made Fia feel cornered.
"Please say the same to Dafan. You can't see him tonight. We must attend Mr. Darmawan's family wedding," Dafin replied and then retreated. He could see Fia's anxious expression.
"Well, but why? Didn't you ask me to delete that schedule?'' ask Fia.
"It's up to me, I'm the boss."
That sentence was so upsetting to Fia. Too cocky.
Uh, but wait a minute. How did he know I was going to meet Dafan? Fia. He looked back at Dafin. "Father stole my talk. I don't know, it's a forbidden act. Sinning."
"Yes, dong. The sin is stealing. The one called stealing it must be diem-diem. If I am not. I said right away, that means I'm not stealing, but just listening."
"Well, how could that be?"
"Can dong. Anyway, cancel your show. Let's take our afternoon to the party and you need to get ready."