
"San, is there a man you can introduce me to, who can marry me anytime soon?" ask Vara while calling Santika.
"If there's a guy like that it's better for me than Vara" Santika chuckled.
"It's serious, San," said Vara.
"Follow a blind date, you'll know that men definitely prefer young girls!" santika Cibir.
"Don't despair, age isn't a measure of one's maturity!" sahut Vara's.
"If you want to play games, a lot of it, but to get married is certainly not possible," said Santika.
"Alright, tell me yes," Vara immediately hung up.
Vara tries to concentrate on getting back to work. But he couldn't do it well. He was still thinking, how could he get a man who was willing to marry him in the near future?
He didn't have to bother paying people. Marriage is for status only.
"What's up, Vara? you look agitated" asked Rani.
"I'm fine, Ma'am," replied Vara.
Vara certainly could not tell this matter to his office person. If he said looking for a man to marry him in the near future, he would definitely be accused of a no-no. Especially in the company where Vara works, the walls only have ears. The slightest news could instantly explode as a large leaky gas canister splashed with fire.
If you join a blind dating app, Vara really does not dare. Many bad cases are spread because of blind dates that lead to murder.
Vara opened the green logo messaging application on his phone, it appears that the school messaging group is crowded with comments because there is someone who seems to be opening a question.
"Who is a single woman? Japri's interests."
Many people commented, Vara is lazy if you have to climb up to read the comments. He only reads the most commented points.
"This is a job?"
"Is this looking for a wife?"
"Are there any single ones?"
"Signs can?"
Vara tried to read carefully the contents of the conversation. There was a classmate who was looking for a partner. Since a few years ago, her school messaging group suddenly doubles up as a matchmaking agency group. Quite a few couples end up spreading wedding invitations in groups.
"Who is looking for a mate?"
Vara was waiting for an answer from the comment he sent.
"Install japri."
Vara clucked in annoyance, who exactly is this person? Is he opening a stall?
Is he really looking for a wife?
Vara distracts her from the phone, she has to get back to work.
"Today overtime again huh, Vara?" mbak Rani asked towards Vara who was still not moving from his seat, even though the clock had shown at five in the afternoon.
"Yes, Ma'am, the deadline is tomorrow" complained Vara.
"Spirit!" sahut Mbak Rani's.
"First yes, Vara," said the woman.
Vara's eyes were stunned when she saw the handsome man who owned the company was passing in the front corridor of Vara's room. His name was the owner of the company, the man could come to the office as he pleased. No matter day, or afternoon, even night, the man would still come to the office.
The man entered the elevator which led him to his room. The man's private driver entered Vara's office.
"Pak Ryo asked for coffee and dinner" said the driver named Mr. Dul approached Vara's desk.
Vara as an operational small cash expenditure officer, of course, had to hand over some cash.
"What would Pak Ryo eat?" ask Vara.
"Fire the fire" replied Mr. Dul.
Vara's giving cash to Mr. Dul.
"Don't forget the note yes, sir," Vara said.
Vara resumed his work, a daily report that he had to work on as soon as possible.
Not long after Mr. Dul returned to bring a package of food for his superiors.
"Mbak Vara, can you please arrange and deliver to Pak Ryo's room?" ask Mr. Dul.
"Well, sir," said Vara covering up his enthusiasm.
This is one of the reasons why Vara often comes home late, he can see the presence of Mr. Ryo in the office. Mr. Ryo ate dinner quite often at the office, because the man was still working until night. During the day, the office girl who will prepare lunch for Pak Ryo. Meanwhile, at night, it is the duty of anyone who is still in the office to prepare dinner Mr. Ryo. Vara had already memorized what he had to do to prepare for the man's dinner.
Vara immediately headed to the pantry, he prepared a wooden tray, then arranged dishes and bowls, spoons wrapped in tissue, as well as food parcels placed on separate plates. He also placed a heat-tight tumbler that became Pak Ryo's favorite coffee container.
Vara immediately delivered the tray to Pak Ryo's room.
"Sir Ryo, excuse me," said Vara still standing in the doorway of the man's room.
"Please," Mr. Ryo invited Vara in.
The man sat in front of the sofa while typing on his phone screen.
Vara immediately placed the tray on a glass table in front of the L-shaped sofa in the large room.
"Please, sir, if there is still less please be informed," said Vara while staring at Mr. Ryo.
"Thank you, yes," said Mr. Ryo without switching from his phone.
Vara smiled looking at the handsome Mr. Ryo, a bright and well-groomed man, with a tall, slender body. White shirts have always been his mandatory clothing when going to the office.
Vara of course very idolized his boss, as well as other employees. Many women who openly tease Mr. Ryo. Until finally down the decree stating that fellow employees are prohibited from having a romantic relationship. One has to step down from the company if it does engage the love of location.
With the decision letter, making the employees who were originally so after Pak Ryo finally they had to retreat regularly. That's how elegant Mr. Ryo rejects all women in a way that is so subtle but sadistic.
Mr. Ryo was seen coming out of the elevator with a cell phone stuck to his ear. Vara could see Mr. Ryo talking to someone.
"I'll marry you first!" said Mr. Ryo.
Vara was stunned to hear what he had just heard.
Mr Ryo is getting married?
Vara could hear the sound of her heart breaking into pieces. The man who was his idol is getting married?