The Lost Sense

Chapter 5

It's lunchtime. But he's still struggling with his laptop. Agina was like, she would have lunch when she was hungry. Otherwise he would definitely not eat. This made Sapphira to invite her to lunch. Because Sapphira knew, Agina appreciated everyone who approached her. Although not shown.

Agina retrieved the file containing the new development plan that she had created. This file must be submitted to Agra for signature. And he was lazy to give it to her directly. Actually, Agina could have signed the dossier because whatever she did did did not need approval, not even Mr. Agra. But because Agra wanted to oversee the construction directly. So inevitably, this file must get to his hands.

"Ah, what a bother!" Lazy speech. But Agina's not her name if she doesn't have a way in her brain. The phone on his desk was his target. Soon he made a call and sent someone into his room.

There was a knock on the door from outside. Agina let in.

"What did you call me? You want to take me to lunch?" Safira remembered it was lunch. But there's no way she's taking him to lunch. If that happens, then it can be said that their relationship is getting closer.

"I'll take you to lunch, but after you've done my bidding." Agina checked the file in her hand.

"All right, what's my job?" Sapphira stood 1 meter in front of Agina.

"You just need to deliver this file to Mr. Agra. Tell him to sign his hand." Agina said, handing over the file. Safira's eyes immediately sparkled. This meant that he could see Mr. Agra again. Sapphira quickly took the two-inch file and hugged it.

"By pleasure." Answer Sapphira. Agina shook her head looking at the enthusiastic Sapphira just for meeting master Agra. Agina always told Sapphira to do so

"And remember, don't tell me who told you to! Just tell me, you just want to deliver the files." Clearly Agina while looking at Safira flatly.

"Yes, I understand!" Twisting his eyeballs. Sapphira turned her body. Just a step back, she turned her body to face Agina who was focusing on her laptop.

"Why are you still sending her? Don't you like Mr Agra?" Safira was confused. Agina stopped typing her fingers and looked at Sapphira.

"Why indeed?" Back asking.

"Isn't this a good bridge to get close to Mr. Agra?"

"I'm not saying, I like Mr. Agra. You're the one who summed it up, "Agina's refocused on her laptop. "At the same time you're weird, people like me like Mr. Agra!"

Sapphira covered her face with a file in shame, accusing Agina of liking Mr. Agra. Without saying much more, Safira came out and immediately delivered the file with a stubborn heart.

Knock on the door slowly. A voice told him to come in. Sapphira took her breath and exhaled her slowly. It had become his habit when delivering the file that Agina had asked for. Open the door and walk slowly in front of Mr. Agra. Standing two meters away with Mr. Agra's table.

'Aaaa! How handsome!' Inner hysterical. Safira was stunned to see the serious face of Mr. Agra who was reading the documents. In the lyrics to the left, there is a secretary Ezwar sitting on the sofa with eyes focused on the laptop.

"What do I need to sign?" Mr. Agra said so, because he knew the girl in front of him always came to his room to ask for his signature.

"As usual, sir!" Safira tried not to be nervous. On his feet approached Mr. Agra and handed him the file. Then back to where it was.

Mr. Agra read the contents of his file containing the design of the bridge construction. Wait, bridge building! His forehead creased as he remembered something.

"Your name is Safira, right?" Asked Mr. Agra looking at the girl in front of him. Safira was nervous and misplaced.

"L-yes sir!" Duck.

"Look, every time you delivered the file, you never said the name of the sender?" Mr. Agra said coldly with his flat face.

"I'm just assigned to deliver the files for your signature."

"Who's the name of the sender?" Ask Mr. Agra. Ezwar's secretary, who was not interested at first, started watching it.

"I was told to watch it, sir!" Safira replied trembling. His feelings are starting to get uncomfortable.

At once Mr. Agra grinned. 'Heem, it turns out he's very sneaky'

"You got the name?" Saying with great emphasis. Safira.

"Java!" Agra snapping.

Safira. "Agina sir!" The clutter unconsciously. 'I'm sorry Agina!'

Mr. Agra widened his grin.

"Send him here! There was an error in the file. I want to talk to him directly." Lord Agra's orders. Sapphira who heard it froze on the spot.

"You heard me!" Staring sharply at the girl in front of him.

"Well, I'll do.'' Sapphira resigns from before Mr. Agra.

"Sir, you..,". "Shut up!" Mr. Agra cuts off the words of Ezwar's secretary.

"In this way, you don't want to, he still has to come to me." Her speech. Mr. Agra laughed miserably.

Safira returned to Agina's room.

"Agina, there's an error in the file. And Mr. Agra wants to see you!" Said Safira in a clear tone. He stood in front of his friend. Just obstructed table.

Agina sighed. 'I guessed'

"If there is an error, bring back the file. I'll fix it, there's no need to see Mr. Agra." Agina was still typing on her laptop.

"But Mr. Agra told you to come to him."

"Safira," Jemarinya paused and looked at his friend sharply. Sapphira swallowed her rough saliva.

"Good." Resignedly.

Back to Mr. Agra's room.

"What! So he won't come here, and tell you to take back the files." Mr. Agra looks emotional. Safira.

"If he wants the file, tell him to get it himself!" Mr. Agra ketus.

"But..," his words stopped. Mr. Agra was looking at him sharply.

"Okay sir!" resignedly.

Agina's Room.

"Tell him! if you want the bridge to be completed, return the file!" Safira.

Mr. Agra's room.

"He slowed down the construction! Tell him, if you want to hurry, then get the file yourself!" Resignedly.

Agina's Room.

"What a hard thing! Just give it to you too. Don't hinder the process!"

Mr. Agra's room.

"He should have told himself! What a hard thing, staying here and taking the files."

Agina's Room.

"Take the documents!"

Mr. Agra's room.

"Take it yourself!"

And the debate continued with Sapphira who continued to go back and forth from the room of Agina to the room of Mr. Agra. The two of them were arguing like a child who would not budge. Sapphira was the victim.

Sapphira held her sick stomach. Worms in his stomach, had already called for filling. Lunch time is up and he's still taking care of the presidential debate. It is indeed beneficial to be able to see Mr. Agra. But Mr. Agra's good looks won't make him full.

Secretary Ezwar looked pityfully at Sapphira. 'I am so sorry for you, Sapphira, who is patient! Because I've also experienced it' Inwardly.

"Sir, I'm hungry!" Safira ventured.

"If you are hungry, eat! why did you tell me. You should have told Agina, not me! He's the one who's been bothering her and blah blah blah..," Mr. Agra kept nagging. Safira only knew that Mr. Agra had this nature. But it has no effect on his love.

Agina's Room.

Safira was surprised to see some food on Agina's desk. No paper and laptop. There are two seats now. Agina let him sit down. Safira.

"Eat, you must be very hungry!" Said in a cold tone. But Sapphira can feel the sincerity there. Without saying anything, Safira immediately devoured her food as well as Agina.

'In my diary, I will write the title today. The Behaviour of Two Ice Men!' Sapphires.

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