
My eyes widened and held a happy smile seeing her coming.
Oh God he really came, really, really, attention though the same person he did not know, my mind.
"Eh Mas Sony, am I safe? It's done, huh?" asked Mr. Herman a little indifferent while cleaning the bathroom.
"Already sir, by chance from the first and second floors, this is the last room huh, sir?"
"Yes, last but pretty time-consuming."
"O yes .. Where's the intern from, sir?" ask the man while looking at me.
"Loh, just acquaintance directly, Mas, will be in front of him Mas Sony. Haha"
I saw his glance at me glancing, misbehaving, just hold a tissue I wear for a glass rag. Oh my goodness, I'm stupid. How humiliating.
"What city are you from?" she asked with a friendly smile at me, I felt like I was going to faint.
"From Madiun Mas," I answered not daring to look at his face for being too nervous.
"Vania, her name is good," smilingly looked at the small name tag on my left chest and looked at me intensely.
"Hmm .. thanks Mas, and thank you for your help too yes," said I raised my face and glanced at the name tag that read Sony Dirgantara. A name as dashing as the man.
"What did Sony help you with, Van?" ask Mr. Herman curious.
"No sir, I just met in front, help push trolly," I said lying.
A few minutes have passed with unimportant talk. Finished tidying up the room, I went down through the elevator while carrying a lot of towels and dirty bed linen using trolly.
I'm not alone, because it turns out Mas Sony followed me in the elevator.
"Well, how did you get on the elevator here? Why not take the main elevator?"
"Willing to talk, can I call you Adek?"
"By Kok Mas, please, whatever Mas want to call anything, hehe ...."
Geez, why doesn't he stop looking at me with that sweet smile of his .. This really makes me feel like I'm flying into a world.
Don't GR Van, relax, calm down .. don't be nervous .. my mind keeps on calming my heart sober even a word can't be said, what is this feeling, God, awe? Likey? Or even fall in love? That quick?
I only found out his name a few minutes ago. Why does my heart respond so much, while my beloved Ega is not thought of.
"Eh yes, Adek why suddenly ask for help Mas?"
Haaahh .. does he refer to himself as Mas to me? Aahhh doesn't know anymore, it looks like I just want to sink to the bottom of the ocean.
"Actually I want to tell the story anyway Mas, but Mas Sony promises not to tell anyone, huh?"
"Yes Dek, take it easy, Mas the guy never breaks a promise."
"So I was afraid of Mas, because I was working with Mr. Herman for the first time, and my friends said he was a bit disrespectful. His hands are sassy."
"Certain ... He did what to you?"
"Yes in no way in any case Mas, just .. earlier he was to wrap his hands around my waist, I was shocked and horrified also if something happened worse than that. The meal was directly out of the room, met Mas Sony, actually want to ask for help, because they did not know Mas."
"Oh so yes, it seems like this thing I need to report to Dek's superior, let him deter. I'm afraid something worse will happen than this."
"Don't Mas! There will be even me who gets the case. I'm new here, but it's also just trivial. After all, Sony Mas also promised not to tell anyone," I said while pouting and grumbling.
"You're saying it's just trivial, Dek? He has dared to hold you that is already insolent."
Why is he so emotional ... What is he? Ah forget it, don't think too much of the unreasonable Van. My mind continues to awaken me who continues to fantasize asking for more hope to Mas Sony.
Even though for me it is trivial because it only holds the stomach, not the one to hold the chest or the bottom. Although it is presumptuous, but it is not severe.
"Yes, but I'm not in anything. Especially Sony waiting for you above. Thanks." I threw a look and a smile.
"Next time be more careful, Deck. If there's nothing to call Mas, yes."
"Okay, thank you. I'm first yeah ..."
He nodded with a smile.
I also walked to the laundry to deliver the dirty cloth. There's still an hour to go before the clock.
"Heh, why the hell are you smiling to yourself? You still in war?" dina asked.
"Of course I'm still sane, "my words glared at Dina.
...***...
I saw the clock in my hand, it was time for us to go home. Dina and I took the bag in the locker and rushed to the front yard for absences and bag checks as usual at the Security post. There also looks like there are quite a lot of other interns who are waiting in line.
"Good afternoon Mas" I said to the two security Mas Sony and Mas Kris.
"Sore, are you going home, Dek? Where's the cost?" ask Sony while checking my bag.
"The cost of ...."
Not finished continuing my words, I immediately remembered the pads that were in my bag, because I was used to keeping them in case.
Especially when I had my period. He smiled hinting at something while searching my bag, when I was just about to snatch it. Thankful he didn't embarrass me in front of everyone.
"Why are you looking at me? You found what Son?" shock Mas Kris looked suspiciously.
"It's nothing." Sony answered quickly and handed me the bag. Kris came closer to me.
"Try here look!" Kris grabbed the bag I was holding. He is indeed a cool, annoying person, and one more, he is famous for his playboy eyes basket, although not as handsome as Sony Mas but he is great in the business of playing with women, he is famous for playing with women, that's what my friend who interned longer here said.
"Mas, why was the bag snatched anyway, while I took something in my bag first, you just checked." I snatched my bag but to no avail, the other friends just watched and laughed at me, yeah. So sucks!
"Oalah pads to, kirain what. Don't be shy, girls should keep it this way, hahaha." the man laughed with satisfaction.
My face was instantly red. Yes, maybe I'm too sensitive, but for me it's privacy, no one else should know let alone it's a man, and like deliberately humiliating me in public.
"Turn it back, Kris! don't exaggerate. Poor thing, he's shy" said Mas Sony in his soft voice.
"Hahaha. Joking around."
You said you were kidding? Hey you've humiliated me in public, aren't there any other joke ingredients? Men, absolutely no respect for women! Error, except Sony.
Surprisingly, there are also women who want to be with him. Appreciating women alone cannot. Without further ado, I pulled the bag and went home with a cynical look. Dina caught up with me and eased my emotions. Along the way I told him about my introduction to Mas Sony, not to forget Mr. Herman who began to dare to touch me.
...***...
I put the phone on the table after hours of calling Ega. The lover I myself do not know, either because of love or pity I can date him. His persistence and sacrifice to get me broke my heart after a year he did not give up on me, not once did he express his feelings. But I always refused because I didn't love him. Ega is a good man, smart and also very attentive.
I walked towards the living room following Dina and the others watching television, snacking and chatting.
"Would the phone be who's Van? It's a long time." asked Widya.
"Just like Wid, who else! Know for himself, right, almost every day he calls."
"Ciyee ... which is again kasmaran hehe ..." Widya's seductive goda who seemed very happy when I was dating Ega because she was very supportive of our relationship, on the other hand she was Ega's best friend. He was also the one who always persuaded me to accept Ega as my lover.
"Pasih Wid, just a few times," I said flatly, for me in this relationship I did not feel happy or like people in love in general.
"Van, tomorrow the three of us get a sift with morning loh. You're sift afternoon, how? You dare to go alone?" ask Dina.
"His departure was brave Din, but his return was not. Bayangin aja, eleven o'clock in the evening! When girls come home alone on foot, you don't pity what? What if there are bad people? Tega. Pick up anyway!"
"Have, tomorrow we pick it up, wait at the Security Post yes, let it be easy later to find it."
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