The Enchantment of the Former

The Enchantment of the Former
In Two Different Places



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The sound of a pen knocking collided with a wooden table. Shazna seemed pensive to herself in her study. This heart is weekend, but he must accompany the boss to overtime.


Since the morning the mood of the woman was not good. The lover has not contacted him. Weekends are usually a time when they get to know each other. Sometimes it was even very early in the morning when the man contacted him.


The sound of the phone ringing on his desk made Shazna wake up from the daydream. The woman quickly picked up the phone from her boss.


'' Yes sir, said Shazna.


'' Please deliver the documents from the Tirta Jaya company to my room, '' asked the man across the phone.


'' Well sir, I immediately take you to the father's room, replied Shazna spryly before turning off the phone.


Shazna took a map containing documents to give to the superior. The graceful steps of the leggy woman led her towards the room of the superior who was located not far from her study.


The sound of heels clashing with the floor rang out loud. Split the office early that afternoon. Because there are only a few employees who took overtime on that weekend.


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Shazna knocked on the tightly shut door. Someone's voice let the woman in. Without waiting for long, Shazna opened the door. A spacious room with a work desk with comfortable chairs sat by men more than half a century old. Looks like some of her hair has turned white. But the man's authority emanated from the look of his face.


'' Noon sir, '' said Shazna by bowing his body a little. The handsome man of mature age nodded small.


'' Where is the document I asked for?, '' asked a man named Setiawan Wicaksana.


'' This is sir, '' Shazna said as he handed the map to the man who is now his boss.


The last three months Shazna has been back at work, and the woman is back as a secretary. But this time the boss is a man who is old enough. But exudes the good looks of a man after his age with a charismatic face that makes people reluctant when interacting with the man.


'' Yes thank you, you can go home after this, '' said the man who greeted Shazna's smile .


Arriving at the parking lot, the woman was silent for a moment after entering her car. There was an uneasy feeling lingering in his heart, a feeling he was trying to deny his existence. The woman seemed to take a long breath. Then start the engine of his car and drive away from the office area.


The afternoon walk was not too crowded, Shazna finally decided not to return home. He stopped at one of the big malls in his town. He wants me time, eliminating fatigue after a week struggling with his work. And try to eliminate negative thoughts about the lover who is struggling in his head.


Get off the car, he entered the mall area. Walk without a definite purpose. Eventually he got hungry and stopped at a fast food restaurant. Sit alone in the corner of the room. Enjoy your lunch in silence. Somehow his mind continued to drift on Fattan, so longing for her lover ?. Shazna could only sigh while fiddling with the phone to call the number of the lover that could be confirmed in a state of inactivity.


Across the island there. Fattan, who received a report of the accident, ran quickly to the clinic. That day the clinic was not actually open, because they all took part in filial work on the river. The clinic was never closed. There will be a nurse there. The nurse employed there was one of the village youths who had graduated nursing in the regional capital.


When she arrived at the clinic, Dilla was in the care of the young man. There seem to be some wounds being cleaned. Fattan entered the room in a panic.


'' How was Wan so bad?, '' asked Fattan to Wandy, the man's nurse.


'' No dock, there are only a few small scratches on the knees, hands and feet, '' Wandy said. Hearing Fattan's voice coming, Dilla, who had been closed, opened her eyes.


'' Mas Fattan, '' Dilla's whine then rose from her sleep. Unconcerned with the surroundings the woman hugged Fattan who was standing beside the bed.


'' Dilla was afraid, '' said the woman lemongrassed in her tears. Fattan, who initially wanted to dodge, could not bear to hear the cry of the woman. Without saying a word, Fattan simply rubbed Dilla's back. I hope the woman is calm.


Wandy who had finished cleaning his wound seemed to nod his head goodbye to the doctor. Fattan replied as well with a nod.


'' Dilla was afraid of the mas, ''' again that remark was heard by Fattan.


'' It's okay, there I am, '' said Fattan who felt something was happening that made her best friend's sister frightened. He could only let Dilla hug him, until finally the woman calmed down and slowly let go of his embrace. Fattan looked at the woman, apparently having been closed.


Slowly Fattan put Dilla to sleep, watching the teary face that was now asleep. Fattan sighed deeply, she had to figure out what really happened.


Fattan exited the room, he reached into his pants pocket and looked at the clock on his phone. While looking at the wallpaper on his phone screen the man gasped. Something he forgot today.