The Long Way to Be a CEO

The Long Way to Be a CEO
Out of Plan



“I don't understand, why is papah doing all this? What's the matter exactly?” Indira asked for his father's explanation because of my problem which also came to his father's residence


He was angry that something was covered up without his knowledge, after all if we were both deliberately invited why not together, anyway, wouldn't it be better if you go alone with me to Cirebon without having any suprise frills that don't know what masudnya.


“Your relationship is very far away, papah want you to seriously think about plans for the future, do you still want to continue dating without having to get married?” His father did not discuss Indira's questions, he focused on his own goal to give good advice to both of us as adults who had time to get married.


“Please excuse me sir. I myself am confused about the meaning of all this. I promised to marry Indira and I'm here to talk about it, no intention, to play indira, I really love my son with all my heart” I explained about my arrival this time welcoming the statement and question of Indira's father, after all who want to continue to be single because our age is no longer young.


“Good if you have such noble intentions, I am sure you are able to make my son happy”.


Then the silence lasted a few minutes, all busy with their own thoughts, as well as me. Seeing Indira who is currently feeling annoyed at being lied to by the two of us feels unbearable, I want to explain this all, he said, it's just that he still looks emotional and whatever we're going to say seems to be useless.


“We'll finish the conversation this time, you guys rest, later at 8 we continue the conversation”. Indira's father seemed better off delaying the serious chat and waiting for us all to be in a calm and relaxed state.


“Yanti please take Sharoon to guest room” Bu Yanti bowed and took me to the room she showed.


“No need ma'am, I just inter” Timpal Indira and grabbed my hand down the stairs to the second floor not far from his room.


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I put my luggage in a wooden closet with pretty brown carvings, nothing in this closet just some clean towels and purple men's nightgowns. Indira sat on a bench located near a table complete with a large mirror on the wall, she noticed my movements, without me having to look even I felt her sharp gaze.


“Sha..” he called me with that look of mine.


“iya” timpalku.


“Newly this time you lied to me, why did you do it?” the question scared me a little because it had to be answered as best as possible without the need to make him more upset and angry, but I found nothing to say, the tongue was a bit muddy if Indira was like this, but I did not find anything to say, I better shut up.


About 15 minutes into silence, I sat on the edge of the bed with white sheets covering, soft and comfortable. While playing a smartphone device, I sat and waited for Indira to calm down and be able to talk more casually. Because anyway if I talk it will make him even more upset.


Indira walked towards the door about to leave the room, it seemed that silence was wrong, I tried to prevent running towards her and hugging her body wrapped my hands around her slender waist.


“Wait..”.


“I'm sorry.” I tried to calm him down and try to be softer when he was emotional like now.


I did not let go of my embrace, guiding his body towards me, looking at his face which was currently very unsightly. Honestly, Indira was very ugly when crying, it was like laughing to see her lips quiver with unstoppable tears soaking her cheeks and lips.


Never make a woman cry, because it makes her ugly and unpleasant to look at. I just understand that now. I feel stale because I lied to him, even though I don't know where my fault is, I don't lie anyway, I did not mention today was busy with office business or busy flirting with the neighbor cat who is very funny, the point is I do not lie.


But all women in the current position do not want any explanation, what else if it is bermasud to avoid mistakes. It is better to admit wrong than to arise new problems that will later make the mood of the couple.


“I'm sorry, next time I will always be honest with you Indira” said I apologized and promised never to repeat the same mistake a second time.


“A.. I was very worried, suddenly papah asked to go home, and as long as you know, along the way I was worried about papah and it turns out you guys conspired behind me. It's not a surprise his name, you guys are playing me!.” he rebuked so much, no matter the tears are getting louder.


“I'm sorry dear.” I hugged her tightly, and continue to apologize for this misunderstanding.


After a little calm I sat down on the side of the mattress and continued to rub his hair so that he became calmer. Not knowing what else to do to calm her down, this was all I could do until she could better understand that I had no intention of judging her.


“This drink first” I handed over the bottled water bottle I bought at the terminal.


“let you calm”.


“Emhh..” he drank almost a quarter of it and bowed limp for a while.


“Darling.. I have no intention of judging you, let alone your father. But I was wrong not to tell you that your father asked me to come home today, all of a sudden, and it's better to explain later by your father” I tried to string the word that if it could be better understood by my girlfriend, this is, because if there is no explanation from me later on his mind that it is true that I am working on it.


“Iya I understand sha, but please at least you tell me. During the trip I was worried about the same papah afraid there is something important, because papah rarely asked me to go home”. In a calm condition, everything becomes easier to understand, I also understand what is intended by Indira, indeed his father is a little strange people, maybe he actually judges us both.


It was getting darker, and the air was getting colder like it was the day that was so hot that it made my clothes full of sweat pour out. Today was very tiring and this incident was getting worse really makes me very tired and eager to sleep lying on this soft mattress, he said, especially if it's with Indira the most beautiful woman I care about the most.


“I go to my room first, you rest sha.” he said then kissed my forehead.


“Sorry, today I am angry with you..


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