The Long Way to Be a CEO

Breakfasted

Finna just woke up from her sleep, with a staggering step she walked out of the bedroom looking for her best friend.

After gathering in Dekafe, Finna stays at Indira's apartment because her mind is still confused and also wants to linger with her best friend, who is also, talking about the past is also other unimportant things that he had not gotten from other people he knew in his workplace.

“Dira, where are you?.” he called Indira who is now cooking breakfast for the two of them.

“Sana shower first, I'm making breakfast, soon finish”. He looked towards Finna who was walking towards the bathroom.

“ummm”.

Morning, still shows at 7 and outside is raining heavily either since when. I woke up because the very cold air infiltrated my body that was still wearing the clothes I was wearing yesterday, even I did not change my own jeans, too lazy it felt.

I stood facing the window where the rain covered my vision, misty, unclear what was there. A little worried if the rain that lasts a long time like this will result in flooding because some waterways are clogged up or something like that. I don't know, since living in Jakarta I've been too ordinary flood phenomenon that reaches as high as adults even more.

In the past since I was indekos, I also once felt, all the items in the room were washed away above the flood water that continued to overflow, all the things that were in the room were washed away, the experience was bitter and also became an impressive memory because only that time I felt flooded and had to ride a rubber boat to move from boarding to a flood victim shelter. I was a flood victim! and it then ignited my humanity to join as a disaster response volunteer while still active as a student then familiar with stefan and Rania, we become a new generation that participates in many natural disasters in the country.

I grabbed my phone and read the contents of the chat from Indira, chat last night and also this morning. Maybe I better try to call Indira and apologize, afraid he misunderstood because many messages that I did not reply directly.

“Hallo, sorry last night I did not immediately reply to a message, I was sleepy once” said I meant to apologize and maybe just say long in the morning which is still decorated with gurgling rainwater.

“It's okay, do you have time today?” ask her.

“Today there is no agenda, what is it?”

“There's something we should talk about, you can come here soon?”. Indira is a little pushy as usual and this is not the first time he behaves like this, maybe, there are important things that must be talked about immediately and talk via mobile phone a little less effective as well.

“Will I try, I want to take a shower” first replied me and ended the shackling, then rushed to the bathroom, then rushed to the bathroom, wearing neat clothes and preparing to go to his apartment in Moonlight Paradise which is a good distance of 1 hour drive.

The weekend is still empty morning highway is not crowded by the pace of vehicles on busy days. I used an online taxi service, drove to Indira's apartment. Usually I use an ojek, just the rain never subsides no motorcycle driver who wants to take orders when it rains like this.

In less than 40 minutes I had reached the front lobby of his apartment and contacted Indira to pick me up, because it required authentication from the owner of the apartment unit to be able to enter, this has become the standard procedure for entry into elite residences in the capital.

“I think you will be there a long time, thank you for coming.” was greeted by a carefree laugh that fascinated me when looking at the beautiful figure who had become my lover.

As soon as I entered the room, I was a little surprised because Finna was in the apartment, still wearing a cream-colored tanktop and thin shorts, her body looked proportionate and sexy, the yellow skin is also an attraction in itself. So beautiful!.

“Morning Finn” says hello.

“ Hi, here is breakfast together, this is Indira cuisine all loh” Invite him to join together to eat breakfast menu dishes, eat breakfast menu, there are a few slices of pancakes covered in honey as well as a few slices of blueberries on top and it still looks like it's freshly made, and also a rather large bowl filled with fresh fruit salad. This fancy breakfast menu for someone like me will not make you full, my bantinku screamed loudly at this pretty fancy dish.

“Sorry yes sha, I cooked his favorite food Finna, do I want to make fried rice ?” Indira did know exactly I would not eat food like this, because not only was it too luxurious, but it did not make my stomach satisfied when eating it.

“No Need, let's have breakfast” my door to Indira who also sits next to Finna.

We also ate breakfast while chatting casually, just a few chats about the time when they were both in college and also gossip about famous artists. Sometimes I comment as necessary if I understand the conversation, but more to listen to them alone while moving my hand to eat a few pieces of pancakes made by Indira are sweet and also fresh because of some blueberry toppings on top.

“Enak sha?.” asked Indira looking at me who was eating a piece of pancake.

“Yes, so good” I replied briefly.

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