
Arriving at the office, Anindita rushed in quickly, because Faisal was looking for a hair tie first he finally arrived at the office with a time that was almost too late. The girl half ran towards the finger machine. For him it is unusual to come to work late. Meanwhile, Faisal had slid back to his house.
“No need to pick me up this afternoon yes, I have an event,” that's a message from Anindita before the girl gets out of her car.
Arriving at the office, the girl headed straight for her seat. Rinda and Anita were already there with each one of their favorite hot cups of coffee. Anindita greeted her two colleagues.
“Tumben Nin mepet, ga usually?” anita's Reprimand.
“Iya, just bought a hair tie first,” said the girl while sipping water that was available on her desk.
“Hah, bela-belain almost late gegara tie hair, loe healthy?” Rinda squinted her eyes for more explanation from her best friend. Anin only shook her head given the sometimes childish silliness of the man.
“Rin, Nit, afternoon tar free ga? I want to move house, on help you yuck,” take Anindita to her two best friends.
“Emang has finished his house?” Anita looked at him while sipping the coffee that had warmed up.
“Yes already, so it wants to be moved,” Anindita replied.
“Why is the weekend?” Rinda chimed in, while her eyes had started to focus on the computer screen in front of her.
“The demand is that, but unfortunately later have to rush to pay the contract, tomorrow it's the date again,” Anindita replied while showing a row of white teeth.
“Loe pay overtime yes,” says Anita.
“Begging Mr. Hadi,” Anindita replied lightly, not taking seriously the words of his best friend. Without him realizing it, the so-called person turned out that a few more steps would arrive at their workbench.
“Ask me the same?” Hadi was standing next to their desk. The three girls turned their heads at the same time, as their focus was on chatting they were unaware that the boss had already walked towards him.
“That sir, we asked him to move, go home from work again, so we want to pay overtime,” said Anita by tempting her best friend. Anin raised both her eyes so that her best friend's mouth stopped babbling, but Anita's not her name if she could just stop talking.
“Oh Anin moved to the house the other day?” Hadi turned towards Anindita, who was then answered by a nod of the head.
“Ok, I will buy dinner only, what time are you there?” Unexpectedly, the man responded to Anita's guyonan who was actually just joking.
“Pas really hours home from work Sir, wow so the spirit of this,” Rinda eyes sparkle to find the fact that his handsome boss will treat him to eat.
“Ga no sir, I already prepared kho bait for them,” argue Anindita felt bad because her best friend had to involve her boss in personal affairs.
“Only we fish, if you do not want, let Mr. Hadi treat us anyway,” Rinda rounded his eyes perfectly towards his best friend so as not to refuse Hadi's offer. That one girl is obsessed with the good looks of her boss.
Anindita who understood the code from Rinda finally relented and agreed with their will. As always, working hours continue with all its characters. There is always a job that suddenly becomes top urgent when it has not been legalized, differences of understanding, kejalaman date line and so on. Finally at exactly five in the afternoon, the three girls had tidied up their work desks, finished not finished, they had decided to go home early that day.
“Come,” Suddenly the familiar voice was already among them with his briefcase. The three girls who were tidying up their workbench simultaneously turned their heads.
“Pak Hadi where are you going?” ask Anindita.
“Mau nganterin you, instead of last agreed to be treated to dinner,” he replied flatly with a smile.
“Aduh, no need sir, I have booked the vehicle online,” Anindita shows the screen of her phone.
Finally they went to Anindita's contract. The girl did not join Hadi, Rinda and Anita's car. Arriving at the rented gate, they went down and went straight to the rented map that would soon be abandoned.
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The contract lock was opened, it looks like some trinkets have been piled up in the front room. There were two suitcases of clothes, and there were some boxes that had been neatly tied up. Anindita asked for help from the driver of the vehicle she ordered to help lift the goods, her two best friends helped transport light objects, Hadi did not want to lose, his long-sleeved shirt in half rolls, and he did not want to lose, he helped the driver lift things that were quite heavy. Sweat was seen flooding the man's forehead, however Hadi was not used to doing such heavy work.
Not for an hour, the items have been moved all into the car. After saying farewell to the owner of the contract, they finally drove towards the housing that is not much distance from the runway even though it is quite time-consuming because of the density of the road that can not be predicted.
***
“Eat where?” Hadi asked his three men shortly after all the goods entered the house safely. All are stored accordingly, only the bedroom that looks humane, at least it is worth staying overnight.
“In restaurant A Pak,” by not knowing the shame Anita called one restaurant that is quite famous there, indeed the distance is not too far but the rate of food prices there is good.
“I'm just a contract sir, anyways I owe a lot of Father,” Anindita feel bad with her boss who is too good.
“That's okay, itung-itung thanks for the customer complaint problem that yesterday we managed to solve well thanks to the teamwork,” Hadi cut his debate with Anindita.
“But I no longer want restaurant food sir, it seems good if eating satay at the newly opened lesehan stall sir, which is near the gate of housing, it seems good if you eat satay at the, where there is a delicious young coconut ice cream menu, Anindita deliberately lures Rinda, because she knows that one of her best friend's favorite foods is satay.
“Wahhh really what Anin said, tired of being tired of eating hot satay continues to enjoy ice cream suegeerrr,” he said with sparkling eyes.
“Huh,” Anita pursed her lips because she knew her voice would lose in the end.
“Where to be?” Hadi looked at the three in turn.
“Pastinya take the most votes sir, two against one, food stalls satay who won,” said Anindita triumphant. Supported by Rinda's pat on his best friend's shoulder.
“Alright come,” finally the three of them headed to the agreed place to eat after giving tips to the father of the online driver who had struggled to help him from earlier.
Not until ten minutes, Hadi's fortune was parked in front of the sate lesehan stall. The night air invites them to make peace, all sitting while enjoying young coconut ice cream while waiting for their satay to come. Everyone enjoyed dinner with laughter interspersed, happiness was reflected in Hadi's eyes whose heart was increasingly convinced by his feelings. While Rinda's sweetened smile only Anindita knew how much the girl admired her superior. Drama began to occur when they were about to go home, Rinda and Anita certainly did not hesitate to ask for a ride from her boss to go home. While he wanted to take her home, he rejected her subtly.
“Udah gini only, will be hunted malem all, tomorrow late and will be my business, my route is set yes, everything goes up,” finally the man took over the decision to shorten the time.
***
Anindita thanked him when the fortune had delivered him back safely. He waved his hand to Hadi and his two best friends when he finished turning around and preparing to launch his vehicle. But suddenly the corner of Anindita's eyes stared at a car that was familiar to her was heading towards her standing up. The car was pulled over and parked in the roadside yard by his house. The figure he knew came out with a cold expression. The girl looked surprised because she did not expect that the man she had asked not to pick her up was now in front of her. The man approached her and looked at her sharply.
“Oh so because of him, you don't want to pick me up?” The glare of her sharp eyes made the girl just fixated and silent.
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