
Drrreeett....
A vibrating phone displays the screen of the phone calling the owner of the phone on a screen that says "Mommy".
The owner of the phone actually already knows the sound of vibration from the phone even though he does not provide a ringtone for the marker.
The woman just turned to look at the phone with an annoyed look, probably because of the scary look, making the phone silent extinguish the light from the screen.
He sighed and looked back at the monitor screen in front of him, trying to take off the glasses slowly placed on the table and began massaging the tip of his nose which was painful due to the cushioning of the glasses he was wearing.
"God, until when is this job done? " his question to himself is indeed the fact he must complete the documents provided by superiors and senior employees.
Actually he has worked for 5 years in this company, but it is not enough to say that he is a senior employee because there is a longer than him.
Desi Aldiva is a 25-year-old career woman who works as an employee at a foreign product marketing company that will enter Indonesia. He tried to look around, though, the atmosphere of the office where he worked was already dark bright at that time only the monitor screen where he sat and the hallway of the office space was visible from the reflection of light from the glass that became the room divider.
"This is the last." Desi Aldiva tried to stretch each joint of his finger lentik.
~*~
Devi glanced at the clock on the monitor screen showing at 6 pm passing by, which means he had missed Maghrib prayers, if his father knew about this maybe he would get in trouble, because he always told him not to leave worship no matter what.
"Once in a while" he said with a quick hand to clear some documents scattered on his desk and intend to leave the place.
At the sight of black heels right under the workbench stands gallantly waiting for the owner's feet to wear, but it seems Devi has started to get tired of the heels for a day, how not, Devi, he could feel every scratch on his leg. Quickly Devi's right hand grabbed the flip-flops next to the heels.
"All right, let's go home." Turn off the computer and get out of his seat.
He could hear the sound of his flip-flops in the quiet office, still it did not scare Devi, although he always heard the sloping story about his place to work.
Ting!
The sound of the elevator opens, with a confident step Devi steps into the elevator.
"Wait!!" shouted a man.
With a quick motion Devi also tried to push the open door button without suspecting the man's voice, it was true that a man in glasses ran into the elevator and joined with him.
"Thank you." The man smiled at Devi revealing his dimples, so sweet.
But Devi realized that it was unlikely that this would be a meeting that became love at first sight because she realized that her appearance was not as beautiful and sexy as her coworkers. It is far from the dream of every man. Yes no one likes women glasses that never dress up with hair that is always rolled up, even the skin that he has is not as smooth and soft as other women who are always treated.
Devi watched the man who turned her back, without knowing it turned out that the man was looking at her by giving that sweet smile again, it made Devi awkward, he just nodded back at the man's smile.
"You're overtime?" tanyakanya.
"D-yes."
"It's amazing." The compliment.
Devi held onto the rope of her backpack, trying to dare to ask.
"Then you're on your own?" ask Devi.
"There's a document left behind and I've just been told it's in my office."
"Could've been tiring?"
The man smiled. "Yes that's how."
Ting!
Devi and the man together stepped up, they stepped back at the same time, it made Devi awkward.
Go ahead." The man invites Devi to come out first.
"It's okay, you go first."
Hearing that Devi nodded in understanding, she stepped out of the elevator walking ahead of the man.
"Bak Devi's overtime again?" ask the security guard who opened the door.
"Yes, Mr. Eko, tomorrow's lot of work must be done."
"Geez, Devi's mom is really a great career woman."
"Thank you." Devi's steps came to a halt as she remembered the mysterious man who was with her in the elevator, the man walking out without greeting Eko the security guard as well as his back to the man, out of curiosity Devi also tried to find information about the man.
"Don't you know that guy?" show Devi.
"Which guy?"
"That's the guy in the back?"
Mr. Eko looked back. "Which one?"
Devi felt disappointed that the man had already left the place with his car.
"Udah went sir, Mr. late." said Devi disappointed. Devi also stepped away from Pak Eko with a stern look.
~*~
The city of Jakarta at night is so beautiful if it is quiet, but in silence it can have an impact for women like Devi, but it seems like he has nothing to fear, because it has been five years he did something like this sitting waiting for Transjakarta his majors to come. Honestly, he prefers a quiet Busway atmosphere like this because he can choose the desired seat where else if not near the window.
With slightly drowsy eyes, Devi tried to see the city at night, her heavy eyes opened wide again along with the red lights as well as the black car next to Busway that she was riding. Devi returns to see the mysterious man with her in the elevator.
The man seemed oblivious to his presence as he was busy looking at a magazine that was clearly visible to Devi what magazine he was reading, he said, Devi bowed to notice herself and the woman in the different magazines very far away. When the lights go back green they part with a different path, the man's car to the left, while he is still straight.
~*~
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Assynoltom..."
"Waalaikumsalam, yes wait!" A 45-year-old woman tried to open a door hook and lock. He saw a woman in office clothes standing looking at him.
"Astaghfiullah! What time is it!"
"Sorry Mom, Evi's overtime."
"Wash again? What can I do tomorrow!?"
"Kgs."
"Come in, come in."
Devi steps in, and sees her mother locking the door.
"Eh, Father." said Devi when she saw a middle-aged man standing in a t-shirt suit and sheath looking at Devi with a serious look, it made Devi who initially wanted to invite a joke into a sneer.
"Wash again?" ask Father.
Devi nodded slowly.
"Yes, clean yourself up,"
"How's the prayer?" ask me to make Devi step stopped.
"Alhamdulillah smoothly sir." replied Devi lying.
His father also nodded in confidence. Mami saw Devi, she knew if her daughter had lied to her Father of course quickly Devi signaled not to report to the Father, then Mami nodded in understanding.