The Long Way to Be a CEO

Worrying

Since last night, Indira had no news at all, I was a little worried because he did not usually not contact me, and my message had not been read let alone in reply. Whether it was because it was busy or something else was going on, I was worried.

Several times I tried to call his phone number but there was no answer and connected to voice mail only. I've left a voicemail in her mailbox three times. I don't suspect anything because of trivial things like 'infidelity with another man'. Not because of that little thing, I was afraid that bad things would happen to him when I was not within his reach.

It really worries me.

I drove the online motorcycle to his office to make sure he was, this was the first time he had no news at all. At least I can tell if he's in the office or not, and may be able to get information if only he does not have an office and is on duty or meeting in a company office and make it difficult for him to just send messages from his cellphone.

"It's over." Unknowingly I've reached Indira's office. Because daydreaming about various things I did not pay attention to the speed of the motor we use.

"Thank you mas" after returning the motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle helmet online I went to the main Lobby to ask the presence of Indira at the receptionist.

"Please sir, there's something we can help you with" a beautiful woman with a slim body stood from her seat behind the reception desk and asked me to express my purpose and purpose here.

"I want to meet Indira, is she in the office?" without further ado asked about Indira to the woman.

He was a little amazed by my words to the point without introducing myself first. He noticed the details of my appearance, which made me a little uncomfortable to look at with a less-dressed look.

"Who is my father talking to?" ask her.

"Sharoni".

"Okay, Mr Sharon, do you have any appointments to meet with him?".

"No, I just want to know if Indira exists or not. Please find out, and if anyone tells him to meet me here" I reaffirmed my intention this time. Because it's so long-winded that this receptionist is a little bit of a rage, but I understand it's his job to make sure someone about his arrival and who he wants to meet.

He sat back down and called to ask about the deputy director of Indira.

I don't know what Indira is doing to not give me any news at all. I started to panic and rushed out of the office to the bus stop to order a taxi online. Next to the Moonlight Paradise apartment where Indira lives.

My taxi order hasn't come yet. Maybe stuck in traffic, almost 10 minutes of waiting, the air so hot today is driving me crazy with the anxiety I feel. Indira where are you..

The sound of the phone ringing on my pants makes me a little more worried, the other is a new number, there is no username. Without thinking for a long time I lifted him up.

"Hallo" I said hello, to make sure the person who called me.

"Sha, it's me Indira. I used Papah's phone to call you, my phone went missing somewhere". Indira told me she was with her father who is in Jakarta today for business purposes and also, I remember once this Tuesday night Indira intended to introduce her father to me.

I'm looking for news Indira because I want to ask this, whether it's tonight so meet with her father or not. But this newsless Indira seemed to have caused me to panic without thinking about anything else.

"Darling, you really drove me crazy today" I said a little upset as well because only now he was giving me news.

"Sorry baby, I'm sorry. I'm helping Papa run an event at Hoter Carlton. Please don't be angry, baby"

He also told me about his phone missing somewhere. Since this morning he left to meet his father at the Carlton hotel, since the moment he met him he forgot where his cell phone was, and because of his father's event, it was, indira's attention was diverted to petrifying her father at a meeting with several tens of business partners in the Capital City.

I seemed to think too badly of Indira, and when I panicked I thought about Indira being with a rich man and having an affair behind my back. God gave me a quick answer to all my worries.

Tonight Indira and her father are at the Carlton Hotel, the capital's famous five-star hotel, because of its magnificent and striking downtown building, the place becomes a means for business people to hold luxury events or just for city vacation to enjoy the luxury facilities of the hotel.

If not for his father's invitation maybe I would never have set foot into the Carlton hotel whose room rental price per night could be equivalent to the price for a new motor matic output. Obviously I would never waste money just on overnight stays, better money to finance the needs of my own start-up office.