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Go away

"Don't forget tomorrow we leave for Kalimantan, Nal."

"Yes, you know! How many more times do you have to ingetin me, huh?!" upset Donald.

"Eh, is it?" suhut Richard. "Yaudah, I'm first. Amanda asked to be locked in a boutique today."

"Oh, it's really good that the boss is playing. Don't think of any subordinates who haven't had lunch from here!" cynical Donal.

"Who told you not to eat?! If you already know lunch time, eat first. Don't take the boss all over!" richard is no less cynical.

"Yes, okay. The underlings are always wrong."

Richard clucked up from the front seat of Donald's desk. "Serah Lo! I'll go first, bye!"

The man with the circular tattoo on his right arm walked out of his secretary's room. Although grumbling and complaining, but the fate of being a subordinate must be accepted Donald with a spacious chest.

If you do not remember the absurd matchmaking arranged by his mother and father, Donald where willing to work to be babu like this. Maybe he should quickly introduce Celin to his parents, he thought.

Given the long-haired lady, Donald took the office phone to contact the division head where Celin was stationed. She didn't get to see her last night because she was busy with the extra work Richard had given her.

Since they are going to leave for Kalimantan, there are some reports that need to be completed soon. So the mature brown-skinned man also chose to meet Celin today at the office, all lunch together. Maybe he will also hold the woman in his room until the office hours later.

"Hello, Sir. Can you please get Miss Celin here?" donal said after the call was connected.

"Sorry, Sir. But Miss Celin has just resigned from the company, Mr. Donal," said the head of the division from the other end of the phone.

"What's? Resign?" shock Donald.

"Yes, Sir. He just sent me his resignation this morning. I also don't know why Miss Celin suddenly stopped."

Donal hung up the phone call after listening to the speech of the head of the plontos-headed division. He hurriedly finished his work which was indeed a little more.

She has to go to Celin's house now, she has to find out why she quit the company.

In a long step towards the basement to pick up the car, the sound of her cell phone ringing distracts the man. Donald immediately raised it without seeing the name of the caller.

"Hello...."

"Hello, Nal. Lo where?"

"Who is this?" tanya Donal clasped her phone between her shoulders and ears.

"God ... You didn't save my number, Dad?"

"I don't know who this is?" ketus Donald started the car.

"Ish, I'm a Rose! Cooking doesn't know my voice!" the white woman was upset.

"Oh yes sorry, War. I've got some business going on, why'd you call me?"

"What business? Important no?" the Roses asked.

"It's very important. Sorry well I closed first, I'm in this time again, bye!"

"Eh but, Nal...." Not yet done talking, Donald had hung up his phone call.

The rose could only snort angrily slamming his phone into the seat beside the steering wheel. He just arrived at the company yard to meet Donald.

Because Amanda asked Richard to accompany her, she was allowed to go home sooner than usual by her boss. Roses wanted to use this opportunity to be alone with Donald.

Moreover, he heard that the man will leave for five days with Richard, tomorrow. Roses wish they could meet before Donald leaves.

"Damn! I lost again!"

Roses hit the steering wheel of cars passed leaving the company yard. He was sure that Donald would definitely meet Celin, thus ignoring him.

Arriving in front of the once minimalist house Donald stopped by to deliver Celin, the man went down and knocked on the locked gate.

"Yiang...!" Donald half-screamed because the house looked so quiet.

While knocking on the iron fence with the stone he picked up, Donald continued to make a sound until a neighbor came out.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask a middle-aged woman wearing a batik negligee.

"Oh, non Celin. He left this morning with his family."

"Depart?" The woman nodded.

"Where are you going, ma'am?" ask Donald again.

"He's out of the country, but he doesn't know."

Donal was shocked to hear the answer from the woman who lived beside Celin's house. "When did they leave, Mom?"

"So early in the morning about six o'clock if not wrong. Whose father?"

"Oh, I'm Celin's girlfriend."

"Daughter?"

This time it was Donald's turn to nod. The woman looks down from top to bottom of her appearance.

"I don't know if, non Celin already has a girlfriend." he said still observing Donald.

Donal did not comment on the woman's words and instead asked about Celin's departure. "Do you know when they're coming back?"

"That's why I don't know, sir. Maybe they won't come back here again, because this house is also sold."

"What's? Sale, Mom?"

"Yes, Sir. He said girlfriend, how can I not know anything about non Celin anyway?"

Donald just smiled wryly and flattered to leave the front of the minimalist house painted in white gray.

Getting into his car, Donald dialed Celin's phone number but did not connect. For several attempts, the call was still the same.

"Where the hell is it, Cel?" Donal upset himself and threw his phone on top of the car dashboard.

Reclining his head trying to calm down, Donald saw his phone vibrate.

An incoming message is visible from an unknown number. Donal opened it lazily but was so surprised to see Celin's name there.

'Hi, Nal. Sorry I didn't say anything. I know you must be looking for me at home right now. I'm sorry, but I can't say the same directly. I'm afraid I can't. Maybe it's better we're like this, now you're free. Lo free to say anything, I'm sure Lo must be happy someday. Don't look for me again yeah .. bye, Nal.'

After reading the incoming message from Celin, Donald immediately contacted the number. But disappointment again must be accepted Donald because the number can not be contacted.

Donald felt his heart throbbing pain as he reread the contents of the message. He could not accept Celin who instead left him without any explanation.

Just because of a misunderstanding at that time, Lo lives me, Cel? It's so much the same with me. Donal's eyes suddenly felt full, a crystal feather fell down his cheek.

This is the first time a Donald cries for a woman, it turns out this sick left by someone while being unfortunate, he thought.

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Be patient, Nal....

This is just a National exam for you 🤭