Throw Your Ex In His Place !

Ep.07s

Today Dara is half-hearted to get into the office. He felt confused about himself, either having to be upset or angry at whom. He knew that his Papa was just delivering a message and the decision was still returned to his hand. But somehow Dara became cold to both her parents.

Mom and Dad were at the dinner table. They were enjoying their breakfast the next morning. Dara immediately melengos went without saying goodbye and spoke to them. Mom looked at him with a sad look. Papa can only calm Mama by giving a hug on her shoulder.

Riding her meticulous iron horse Dara glided into the office. Dara tries to stay focused while driving. Finally he arrived at the office parking lot and parked his motorbike there. He opened his jacket and helmet, and then he walked into the office.

Mas Jono OB who happened to cross paths with Dara in front of the office did not dare to greet him. Usually Dara who often greet him first. His bent face made Mas Jono chirp. Though the OB only wants to convey that the dining box left in the office kitchen is clean and stored in the top shelf.

Dara put her jacket on the back of her chair. Put the bag on the table and start turning on the power button on the computer cpu. Dara read the file from Bu Yanti which contains about the data and the task of Pak Manager head office. After the computer turns on Dara log into the email and check if there are important emails or not.

Novi who had come but when he saw Dara's grim face, he did not dare to rebuke her. He knew that being like this Dara could not be invited to chat, which there was a reply jutek and bad mood as well.

Tululuth..Tululut..! Tululuth..Tululut..! The intercom call on Dara's desk rang.

" Yes, Halo.." Dara picked up the phone.

" Ra, please leave my room for a moment.By the file Mr. Seno, the central manager. I have something to check and talk about. " It turns out that Ms. Yanti called.

" Good ma'am, I'll be there soon. " Dara hung up the phone and immediately grabbed the file that was in front of her.

Dara walked towards Bu Yanti's room. When he was about to see Mr. Rizal come out of the room of the Head Branch Mother. The deg! Dara tried to be ordinary. As they passed Dara continued to stare into Bu Yanti's room regardless of Mr. Rizal. Feeling ignored Mr. Rizal back and pulled Dara's hand.

" I'm sorry sir, let go of my hand. Head Mother was waiting in her room. " Dara tried to stomp her hand tightly but Mr. Rizal's grip was too strong.

" Are you angry with me, Ra ? " Task Mr. Rizal

" I'm sorry, I'm not mad at you. I just feel disappointed with someone I already consider my own sister. " Dara answered cynically.

" I can explain, Ra..Pliz don't look at me with such an angry look. " Rizal sir took a step closer to Dara.

" It's a personal matter not an office affair. " Dara walked backwards. " Hurry and let go of my hand, sir. Otherwise I would have shouted and all the employees would have seen the scene of a Mr. Manager imposing his will on his staff. " Continue Dara with sarcasm.

Mr. Rizal let go of Dara's hand, but before that he said. " But you have to promise you'll meet me on the upper balcony during your break. "

Dara passed into Bu Yanti's room without looking back. Inside the room of the Headmistress, Dara tried to remain calm and pay attention to every direction given. Record and mark the important things that are in that file. Before long, there was a knock on the door from outside the room.

Chequek! Door opens. " Mom, Mr. Manager Seno has arrived" said Mr. Rizal telling him, still standing at the door.

" Yes, please enter "Mum Yanti gave the order. " Ra, for a while now you can go back to your desk. " Mum Yanti stood up to welcome her guests.

" Good mom. " Dara nodded her head and went straight out regardless of the people in the room.

Chequek! Greb! Dara exited Bu Yanti's room. Suddenly his steps stopped. He looked at the room and looked at the closed door.

" Something is strange. What is it ? Hmmm.it looks like that person is no stranger. I was in too much of a hurry just now, so couldn't see properly. Mr. Manager of the head office who said he looked like Andy Arsyil." Mumbles Dara.

Dara went back to her desk. Along the way from the hallway to the work desk, He was thinking about what would later be discussed with Mr. or Mas Rizalnya. Dara is still not out of thought with the actions carried out by Mr. Manager who was also his cousin's brother earlier.

Dara took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked back at his computer screen. Do as directed by Bu Yanti.

" I'm sorry, Ra. This is a file from Mr. Rizal. " Novi turned his body giving a blue map.

" okay! Thanks "Answer Dara briefly.

" Ra, what exactly are you doing..? From morning bended his mouth. " Novi ventured to ask.

" No. It's okay ." Dara replied briefly, as per Novi's estimate.

Dara got up from her seat walking towards the office kitchen. As usual, he wanted to make a warm sweet tea. The cup is not in place. Dara looked for him on the bottom shelf, where he had a pile of dirty glasses, and then he found them on the top shelf. It turned out that the glass was there with the box that was left behind yesterday.

Dara tried to reach him with a little tiptoe, because the glass and the box of supplies somewhat entered the location. When trying to reach with one hand and the other hand resting on the table there was a little water spill there, Dara did not realize it. Suddenly his hand stepped on the water and slipped with his head almost hitting the table. But out of nowhere it came, Mr. Rizal saved it with a way to hold his body by hugging him from behind. Dara immediately let go of the hand that was holding her and thanked her.

Dara's not gonna make sweet tea, she's gonna go back to her desk. When turning around the body was about to come out of the kitchen he was like looking at a familiar figure. " Such as Ardi's sister.." Dara said in her heart.

He then chased after the person wanting to know exactly who he had seen just now ? Is it true Ardi or not ? If he did he would ask why after that night he had no news at all ? Neither the phone nor the WA message. Was yesterday serious or not ? Dara was wondering.

Arriving at the reception desk, the black-clothed man was no longer there. Dara walked out of the office, turned her head left and right still looking for the figure. But still there isn't. All he saw was a black car walking away from his office.