The Long Way to Be a CEO

The Risk of Forgetting

"All you can do is one, step forward.

While waiting for the order, I tried to calm myself by igniting a cigarette and was silent looking at the indira who was now bowed lethargic, gradually sobs even subsided.

a few minutes later, Hendy walked up to us with a tray containing drinks ordered by us both "Iced Americano and Matcha Latte, and a special cupcake for the sad beautiful lady" he tried to flirt by glancing towards Indira.

Indira who was bowed down suddenly looked up his head towards mas hendy "thank you very much mas hendy". he said with a smile that was slightly forced.

"Please enjoy" while rushing back to the bar that has seen some customers want to order.

The more evening, the place becomes crowded visited by young people who want to unwind in this small cafe. the place is not so spacious, but everything is neatly arranged, minimalist and clean. perfect for relaxing accompanied by a glass of coffee and snacks accompany the afternoon until evening.

The decision to bring Indira here is very appropriate, in this place, we can relax and enjoy the atmosphere, the hue of his face was gradually bright not as dark as a moment out of the mall. We talked as usual and several times Indira laughed with my jokes. This sweet smile that often bothers me, I don't know what I feel but with him makes the time we go through so very valuable. I don't want to hurt him, I do.

"Sha.. sha ko bengong?" her question woke me up from the daydream. "yes yes. I heard" I replied.

"Sha I'm lazy to go home, I'm staying at your place tonight" she asked. Not the first time Indira stayed at my rented house. I just according to his will and it is better that someone continues to accompany him as he is today.

"Based on a troublesome woman" chirped me.

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Now it's just the two of us in the middle room of my rented house." I used to be there" I threw a clean towel at Indira who was still pensive on the sofa chair.

"If you need anything, I'm in the study, now you take a shower".

I set foot into my work room, about to continue some work that is still confined because I did not do all day. The intention tonight I will finish, get paid by a client who is only a few million rupiah, enough to save my life.

Outside of profit jobs, I have a personal project that I have built. Of course no one knows this including indira, I like my time when in front of a computer screen and I will not be aware of anything else that happens outside of my activities.

For a moment my attention was distracted by the sound of a knock on the door of the study, "come in" I timpalku.

Indira who was still drying her hair with a towel, walked towards me, her eyes now look brighter and her pure white skin looks more radiant after bathing. wearing only a thin t-shirt and tight shorts wrapped around her body was successful in making me swallow my own saliva. "really, beautiful this angel" my inner self.

Indira, who seemed cute, brought her body closer to the chair I was sitting in, leaned her head towards the computer monitor, "Who are you making a website for?" ask her without caring about me who is typing a few lines of code.

"You know you're on, you're asleep!" I replied with a slightly raised tone due to the wrong behavior with a stupid attitude of indira with his indifference standing behind me.

"what the hell, you're so mean!" his face looks very upset.

"i want to say something to you sha" he asked shortly after he went out to the living room.