The Flower Down To The Heart

Overtime

"Sorry Mr Ali it's 9 pm, do you not want to go home and finish it tomorrow ? don't you usually stay late till last night, sir?" mira asked Ali who was sitting on her pride chair with her eyes fixed on the flat object in front of her.

"In a moment, Mir, it's still a little less. I want to finish first, If you want to go home first please I dare to here myself" Ali said with the same view, without looking at Mira in front of him. Although Ali always told Mira to go home first if Ali overtime until night, but Mira always refused it. Mira feels bad if she has to go home first while her boss still has to work overtime. Although there was never a serious conversation or just a pleasant conversation between the two of them, Mira still felt at home waiting for Ali until late at night. Sitting looking at Ali, that's what Mira is doing now and yesterday.

"I'll say yes sir, can you ? when I came home his boss was still working, it was not good like the others sir, I guess I do not know myself sir. But why the tumben pak Ali, why would Pak Ali want to overtime until gini night ? usually done tomorrow or ask for help ? whereas Mr Ali never overtime until last night, stuck at least 9 hours already home sir ?"asked Mira in her little voice. Instead of flirting, Mira does have a very coquettish style of speech, so no wonder if people who just know her will assume that she is indeed centile.

Ali stopped his work for a while, took off the glasses perched in the nose of the beacon then grabbed a cup of tea made by the OB officer and sipped it little by little,"Mending me overtime until the night when the work was done, than I had to go home early but the work piled up. If I can finish now tomorrow I have plenty of time to play with my son. I am not overtime every day either. Thank you Mir has accompanied me, you should go home with the specified working hours, not even waiting for me." explained Ali put the cup to its original place.

"Yes too sir, no papa kok sir, this is my obligation as a subordinate of the father." replied Mira briefly and then continued by silence. No more sounds came out of the mouth of Ali or Mira, only the sound of the keyboard button is heard now. The night was getting late, one by one people who were in the office began to go home, plus a quiet atmosphere made Ali and Mira occasionally yawn.

The night is getting late, Ali's fingers are getting smarter and quickly push the knobs on his sophisticated laptop, one by one the work has begun to be completed.

"Alhamdulillah." Ali said while turning off his laptop. Mira who saw his boss was done, without a complaint helped Ali clean up the files scattered on the table.

In view of the expensive watch, the watch showed the number 22.57 wib, "Almost at 11 pm apparently, long also I finished this job." Ali muttered slowly.

Ali approached Mira who was packing her things, "Have all the Mir been done ?if it's come Mir we go home, it's getting late" Ali said.

"Yes sir."Mira took her bagn and held her up.

"Good night, Ali Bu Mira" the security guard was friendly.

"Night too sir." replied Ali then stepped out of the office, while Mira just returned the smile of the security guard and passed tailing Ali. The luxury car is now parked neatly in front of the main office door. Before entering, Ali offered Mira to go home together because Ali felt bad and could not bear if Mira went home alone at midnight.

"Mira picked up ? or do you want to be with me ?"ali asked as he rolled up his sleeves.

With a sweet smile Mira said, "Thank you sir for the offer, but I've been picked up. That's.." said Mira politely with the index finger pointing towards the car parked neatly in front of Ali's car.

"Oh so, I went home first. Oiya tomorrow comes the office is a little bad."Ali enters his luxury car, but before driving forward Ali first lowers the windshield and slightly pulls out his head."Mir because now my work is done I want a holiday tomorrow, you can leave tomorrow afternoon. Thanks for letting me overtime."

"Okay sir, you're the same."

"I'm sorry."Ali lowered his windshield and drove his luxury car away from the office.

The night was getting late, the streets were getting quiet. There are not many vehicles that are still passing by at this time, making Ali slightly drive his car at high speed making it not take long to get to his house.