
In the office, Gavin sat pensively in his big chair staring out the window. Observing the atmosphere of the city of Jakarta below, vehicles passed by, congestion occurred everywhere.
He has not been allowed to do excessive activation, although this morning his mother forced Gavin not to enter the office first, but Gavin is not his name if not stubborn.
This morning's debate with Helen ended after Helen surrendered, her voice was hoarse because she talked a lot with Gavin but unfortunately, not considered by her only son.
Gavin goes to the office in hopes of pleasing his mood, if he continues to be at home, then he will feel bored. Anyway, the work has piled up. One week in residence, a lot of documents that need his signature on the table, some files need to be revised and re-read.
Now that it was ten, it turned out that his mood remained unchanged. Pleasing the mood by doing office work that piles up even make it a headache.
Gavin squeezed his temple, then he pressed the button on the side, calling his secretary to come in.
Gts ... Gts ...
“Come in,” said Gavin, then the door opened, Fifi came over to Gavin.
“What's up, Sir?”
“Please make me coffee, but remember! Don't get too much sugar,” Gavin waves his hand, telling Fifi to leave.
Fifi nodded obediently, she immediately went towards the pantry to make coffee. Actually this work can be done by other employees, but Gavin will refuse if the one who makes coffee is someone else and not Fifi.
He said if coffee is made by different hands, then the taste will be different. Because Fifi has been working long enough with Gavin, and Fifi is the one who always makes coffee for Gavin while working. Therefore, Gavin is used to taste coffee made by Fifi.
Ten minutes later, Fifi returned to Gavin's room with a cup of black coffee. “This, sir,” said Fifi while putting coffee on the table, in front of Gavin.
Gavin nodded, after which Fifi exited the room to continue her work. These few days he always worked overtime because Gavin did not go to work. But today Fifi is grateful that Gavin has come in, the job can be completed faster.
Gavin took the cup of coffee that Fifi brought earlier, he drank it, hoping to treat the pain in his head and drowsiness that began to attack. The condition of his body was already healthy, he had rested for one week and it was enough to recover his condition.
His two new twins he knew of were in existence for less than two weeks. In her little heart she felt very happy, but there was also guilt in her for Nara who had willingly raised her two children alone.
The young lady, looking at her up close, her face looked beautiful. Gavin did regret his actions because it had damaged the future of a girl who was still in college at the time. But, the presence of Nessa and Nevan, suddenly changes it.
Until now he still has not apologized, it is because he felt ashamed. Shame about what he did in the past. He felt unworthy to get an apology from Nara. She should have taken responsibility first, but instead she let Nara take care of her two children alone.
Can not imagine when Nara get a lot of scorn, insults, and ridicule that will certainly make the woman hurt. Gavin could not imagine it, it made the corner of his heart suddenly painful, tight.
His head was no longer too sore his eyes were no longer sleepy. Gavin remembers something, he picks up his phone from the table. Typing someone's name, via WhatsApp, Gavin wrote a message.
His hands stopped, he became confused wanting to type a message with what word. He type and delete, so continue until a while and finally finished, “hai, sorry to interrupt, how are you?”
Sent, Gavin continued to reread the message he typed. He feels strange himself. His fingers tapped on the table, waiting for a reply to the message. After a few minutes of waiting ...
Ting!
His phone rang, Gavin quickly read the incoming message. The corner of his lips was interested, it turned out that he was replying to his message.
“Good, sorry who is this?” reply from the message.
Gavin immediately typed back, “my Gavin, sorry if suddenly asked how you are, you are Nara right?”
Re-delivered but unread, Gavin waits for a reply from Nara while sipping his coffee that is almost gone. The boredom has begun to disappear by chatting with Nara, even though only through WhatsApp messages.
Gavin could imagine, at this time Nara must be surprised because he could find out his mobile number. Gavin continued to smile indistinctly, sitting leaning against a chair facing the outside window that revealed the view of Jakarta.