
"Sir Hersa, Mr. Rizky, Miss Mitha. You guys just had lunch, huh?" ask him pleasantries.
"Maya, where's the food my wife sent me?" Rizky immediately pointed at the woman with a question, her ears were still attached to the phone and across there Nella was waiting for a comment from Rizky.
"Food? What food, sir?" asked Maya with a frown. "When did your wife send you food?"
"Lu don't have to joke, said my wife .. she sent lunch by courier and you received it" said Rizky with an emphasis.
Maya shook her head quickly. "I'm not kidding, sir. I don't know anything."
"Mas .. I want to talk to Mas Rizky's secretary" Nella said on the phone call, but she began to get caught off guard by Maya's unsatisfactory reply.
Rizky gave her phone to the woman who was still standing. "Now! You talk to yourself. Don't lie to you, yeah! If I don't fire!" rizky exclaimed while glaring.
Maya immediately took the phone and attached it to her right ear. "Hello, Miss."
"Sir, quickly give me the food I sent with Mas Rizky," Nella said in a loud voice.
"I don't know, Miss. I swear .. I didn't take the post."
"Mdak must be lying. Please, Ma'am .. Don't make me emotional, give it up!" press Nella.
"How do I give it? But I myself do not accept it, I dare to swear ... I ...."
Tut .. tut.
Maya hasn't finished talking, but Nella's phone has been turned off unilaterally. The beautiful woman was like she was really upset because Maya still avoided it.
"Why?" Rizky recaptured her phone and called Nella back, but the call went unanswered. Back he looked at Maya's face but this time his gaze was so sharp. "Gue asked once again, where is the food that Nella sent!" rizky. His voice was so loud that it made Maya's heart beat fast.
"I swear, Sir. I don't know." Maya shook her head with a clear face.
"Sir Rizky, it doesn't seem like Maya's taking it." Hersa opened her voice, she felt sorry for Maya who had been cornered earlier. Hersa certainly knew Maya. Even though they were only a workmate—but the woman always said honestly. Moreover, his face already looks so pale and frightened, because from then on Rizky no stop glaring at him.
"How can you defend him?" namel Rizky. "Do you know what I am now? Nella must be mad, Sa!" be barnaceous.
"I'll ask the front guard, who knows if he's seen someone who's receiving food for you." Hersa got up from her seat, then walked out of the cafe and was soon followed by the quiet Maya to help her.
Rizky grabbed his own hair and called his wife again, but the call was not answered despite the number of times he had been called.
'Ah, Nella must be angry. How'this? Though I want to ask for rations later tonight, ' Inner Rizky riled.
Seeing Rizky's frustrated face, Mitha felt very happy. It was certain that the woman was laughing in her heart.
'I hope no one saw me. I'm also happy if Mas Rizky and Mbak Nella fight, Mitha's inner self.
"Mas ... What would Rizky want to order?" mitha asked while thrusting the menu towards Rizky.
Never mind to answer, even allow Rizky reluctant. Then, the handsome man got up from his seat and walked out of the cafe towards his office.
Right in front of the gate, Hersa and Maya were chatting with one of the gate guard guards in his office.
"How's it?" rizky asked half-stomped. Either he asked who, but the three people were both flabbergasted by his question.
"Nobody knows, sir. I have asked the other security guards as well" replied the security guard.
"Do we need to see the CCTV?" advice Hersa.
"Yes we tried to check" replied Rizky.
After that the three of them walked into the secretary's room. Maya sits in her work chair and opens her laptop to open the CCTV footage of Rizky's office gate.
"What time does the courier arrive, sir?" maya asked Rizky who was standing with Hersa beside her.
Maya nodded, then followed all the things that Rizky had defended.
Every courier that comes to them focus on seeing who receives, everything looks nothing unusual until at 12:13 there is a courier sitting in his motorcycle seat while staring at his own mobile screen. He looked like he was confused and before long a blonde woman approached him.
The three people immediately rounded their eyes, they naturally knew who it was.
"She's Miss Mitha, sir," Maya said, pointing to a laptop screen as CCTV footage showed Mitha seizing the red maroon bag and walking in.
"Play CCTV footage right in the lobby" Rizky said. Suddenly his emotions had already risen, his jaws looked extremely hardened. "Hersa, drag Mitha here!" he told Hersa.
"Good, sir." Hersa nodded, then ran out of Maya's room.
While Maya, she plays the recording in the lobby and it looks so clear Mitha is sitting on a chair, then opens the contents of the bag which turns out it is rendang.
Rizky rounded her eyes as Mitha brazenly ate the rendang and the rest she still threw into the trash can, even the same bags as well.
"It's so rude of Mitha! Brengsw! Nella's tired of even throwing it away!" berang Rizky with both hands clenched.
Soon Hersa came to the room again while bored, because she ran back and forth. Unfortunately the man came alone, not with Mitha.
"Where is Mitha?" ask Rizky upset.
"He's not at the cafe, sir. It's like coming home."
"Lu didn't look for him? There may be."
Hersa nodded quickly. "Nothing, I've been looking for it."
"Lu go find Mitha now! From his home, his father's office and his workplace. If you've met ... bring him to my house," said Rizky who was called by Hersa. After that Rizky walked quickly out of Maya's room towards the elevator door.
"Where are you going now? Soon there will be a meeting" said Hersa. He followed Rizky's footsteps and entered the elevator.
"Gue wants to go home, the meeting is pushed back," answered Rizky lazily, his mind is running and he wants to hurry home to see Nella, give an explanation.
"Meeting was from yesterday pushed back, sir. Time back again?"
"Rather than my allotment being pushed back, it's better to have a meeting that was pushed back," he replied grumbling.
"What's all that?" Hersa frowned.
"Well fuck, what else?"
"Miss Nella said she was sick, so you made love. It's very hard."
Rizky immediately glared as she roughly elbowed Hersa's arm. "Just tell me you have a heart, I want to give him vitamins. The doctor can also."
"Oh yes, sir. Okay, good luck, sir."
His anger was instantly dissipated from remembering his wife.
"Amin, do'ain me let Nella not be angry, yeah."
"Yes, amen, sir."
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