The Best Choice

Abah please.

The sound of door buzzing continued to be heard in Aslan's secret room.

"Open the door, As! Open it!" ardana's screams sounded furious. His sore nose and barely bruised stomach made him want to get out of Aslan's secret room which contained only a resting place and a two-door closet.

The room had not been stopped for a long time, because since Jessica did not visit again, silence increasingly filled the emptiness of the room.

"ORIGIN!" Ardana kicked at the door in unbearable frustration while the blood coming out of her nose was unfinished. He reached into his cell phone, hastily he contacted his grandfather because only he had a spare key.

"Grandfather, help me!" ardana said with a tone full of concern.

Ahmad sighed while shaking his head. Only then did he give Ardana permission to meet Aslan, trouble had already occurred. How could he believe in giving up the mega-project if for women's affairs alone they could not beat the ego and competition.

Immediately, Ahmad grabbed the key to Aslan's room and went to the sixth floor.

"What's going on?" ahmad chuckled as he saw Ardana's hands and face covered in blood after opening the door. "You guys fighting?"

Ahmad's eyes then followed the steps of his grandson who rushed to the bathroom. Ardana immediately washed his face, he was fed up with the smell of rancidness that did not disappear. He even kept grabbing the tissue to plug his nose. Only after the blood from his nose got stuck did Ardana come out of the bathroom while removing the buttons of his shirt.

"You guys got into a fight?" ahmad asked while holding Ardana's arm. Ahmad's grandfather's sharp eyes now look intimidating as well as irritated.

"I didn't start grandpa." Ardana took off his shirt, he went back into the room to look for the same shirt and suit that belonged to Aslan.

The grin on his lips widened without Ahmad being able to see. He turned around after making sure his clothes and hair were arranged in the same style as Aslan.

Even so as a grandfather who had understood the habits of his grandson, Ahmad could only sigh deeply.

"You fought, who started?" ahmad asked again.

"I'm just here to say hello, Grandpa. But then he got mad because I was talking about a girl working in front of his room."

"You?" Ahmad's right hand clenched, "never bother Samira, Ardana. She's not a girl to play with like Amara!" ahmad said.

"That's why I was interested in knowing him cake, why Aslan was interested in him to the point of buying him a motorcycle. Samira must be different." said Ardana lightly. "I'm also surprised, what's my lack of Aslan?"

The more Ahmad gubris, the more inflamed his heart became.

"You'll know the consequences if it bothers them both, Ar. Grandpa will make sure of that!"

Although it was a serious threat, Ardana casually followed her grandfather out.

•••

The canteen. One chief director and one man were the envy of many of the women in the company as they ate their lunch while smiling mockingly at Robby.

"What are you two doing? I see it before." said Robby, wanting to suck Aslan's lips with his hands.

Aslan dodged to the point of almost toppling over from the chair if Samira did not rush to grab the armrest on the chair.

"Be careful, sir. His head will be broken."

"He's a sprain I didn't buy a motorbike, Sam." Aslan explained.

"So you're angry crab daritadi because I'm jealous bought a motor while you're not?" exclaim Samira

The emphasis from Samira makes Robby even more hurt and irritated. Robby also remembers once, from High School until he had one child where Aslan never gave him a free gift except succes fee.

"Ten years Sam we were together, but he never gave a gift free and full of surprises. Sad I became a friend feels this friendship is only a business interest." Robby patted his chest, shamelessly, to the point that a number of pairs of eyes that were eating lunch in the office cafeteria came crashing to one corner at the very end. Curious about what happened.

Aslan broke open while pulling the length of Robby's bow tie. The rubber tie slipped quickly into Robby's neck to make him close his eyes when Aslan took it off.

Aslan and Samira chuckled amusedly together. Their voices sounded pleasant without any burden and a piece of Aslan's direct attention was pinned on the girl who looked still like the smell of the fast. Tiny body, clean cheeks and lips that often nag him. Moreover, Supra motorbike and hair that slalu framed her favorite fashionable hijab it became a different phenomenon in the days of Aslan. No wonder, he not only tasted worldly beauty, but more than that.

"Gue buyin motor later. I'm buying it, Rob. I promise." I'm Aslan, stirring up the juice. He sipped it quickly while raising his left hand.

The hour of rest was almost over, Aslan stood up.

"Reverse to the top, I have the same meeting room Mr. Gandi fifteen more minutes!" Aslan returned his seat to the place he had taken from the next table. "Have you got Rob's data?"

"Udah, Us. But, I haven't eaten." Robby grimaced, so relieved his heart Aslan had promised to buy a motorcycle.

Aslan laughs. "You don't have to have an angry show! Where's the file let Samira take it. I need to get this ready."

"Data meeting revision 3 Mr. Gandi this date!" Robby stabbed the grilled sausage in front of him and then devoured it. "Udah sono don't see me eating, I'm ashamed."

"You're being shy, Rob. Realize again?" aslan's lips, they immediately turned around leaving Robby who remained grim.

"What's he buying, Sam?" aslan asked while putting on a formal smile to his subordinates.

"Important motorcycle sir, didn't Mr. Robby say what type you want." Samira answered and lowered her head. He was embarrassed, the cafeteria that became the meeting room of many divisions and between employees made him an easy target for gossip talks for his proximity to Aslan.

Not close, just a job.

The two of them came out of the canteen, with their quick steps towards the elevator without taking a word, only when the elevator door opened quickly did the eyes of the two people stick out.

"Dad's got a twin?" Samira stared alternately at the twin faces in front of her in the same suit.

"So you didn't come out without my knowledge, kept the blood?"

Samira immediately covered her mouth with both hands. Ardana's nose looks bruised, the side of his left lip too.

Aslan nodded. Suddenly the meeting became a kind of holding company meeting where he had to make a different decision for Ardana and Samira.

"You go to Robby's room, Sam. Get the meeting data!" aslan said, the obedient Samira immediately left despite occasionally looking back.

The same two people, Abah please!!!